Stumbling into our house full of giggles, laughter, and a daze of where we are was definitely a sign that we had a crazy and intoxicating night. Upon entering, Nate's hands were glued to my hips and his body centimeters away from mine. I could feel his breath warm the back of my neck that sent chills down my spine.
As I strip from the jacket I had on, I felt a tug on the heavy fabric to find Nate speeding up the process. He releases the piece of clothing and allowed it to fall onto the wooden floor. He quickly turns me so I'm face to face with him, then proceeding to shove both of our hips together and my back against the front door.
"Someone's excited." I tease as I feel his growing bulge in his jeans.
"I can't help it," he whispers in my ear. "You look so fucking sexy." His voice dominant and raspy, which is a major turn on for me, especially in the state of mind I'm in. He licked his perfectly shaped lips and lightly ran his index finger halfway up my thigh, meeting the bottom of the dress I wore. His other hand unzips the back of my dress and he slowly peels it off my body, exposing the strapless bra I have on. His lips, only a few inches away from mine, drove me crazy.
"Stop teasing and fuck me Nate." I muttered between the space that kept our lips apart right before crashing mine with his. I felt him hike up my dress, making it easier for him to give my ass a tight squeeze.
"Jump." He demands and I submit to his order. I hook my legs around his waist and wrap my hands around the back of his neck, trying to keep my balance. He carries me into our bedroom, our lips still connected. Once he successfully gets the bedroom door shut, he slams my back against it and removes his hands from underneath me, his hips holding me up. His free hands grab mine and pinned them against the wooden door. He pulls back from the kiss and his eyes darkened with lust. "I'm going to fuck you into oblivion, baby girl." He growled before attacking my neck, sucking my skin into his mouth, leaving marks that would definitely be prominent tomorrow morning. My breath hitches as I feel him give me a small bite. Nate's hands quickly move behind my back, keeping me from falling as he made his way to our bed. I unhook my legs from his body and he throws me onto the king sized mattress, staring down at me, sinful thoughts written all over his face.
I see him scanning my body up and down before taking his shirt off and throwing it across the room. He roughly pulls my dress and laced underwear completely off and throws it in the same direction as his shirt. Without breaking eye contact, Nate climbs onto the bed, placing one knee between my thighs and hovering over me, using one of his arms to keep him up. There was something about him that made me want to attack him right then and there. I don't know if it was the way the gold chain, he always wears, dangled from his neck or if it was the fact that I knew he would keep his word when he told me he'd fuck me into oblivion. Either way, I want him inside me.
He gives me a wicked smirk before rubbing his index finger, on his free hand, against my bottom lip. "Your lips look swollen. Can't wait to feel them around my dick, but until then, open." I comply to his demand and he sticks his index and middle finger in my mouth. "Suck," He breathed and I did as he said, swirling my tongue around them and sucking. "Good girl." He commend and pulled out. He quickly began to rub circles on my exposed clit. "Woah, already wet for me huh?" He smirked, using my natural juices to stimulate the feeling even more. I nod my head, too busy melting onto his hand to form a full sentence. He slowly sticks a finger inside me and I bite down on my lip. I hear him let out a chuckle. "You're so ready for me, aren't you?" He purred in my ear as he stuck another finger inside. I close my eyes and nod my head again, focusing on his long fingers that were pumping in and out of me. He shifts his weight onto his elbow and uses his hand to stroke my hair gently. He gently places his lips on my temple and gives me a tender kiss before roughly fingering me, his thigh holding down mine and preventing me from closing my legs. "Uh uh, baby, take it." He whispers as he continues to fill me with his fingers, going deeper with every pump. "Tell me if you're going to come," he says seductively against my temple. I nod my head and I felt a familiar feeling beginning to build up inside me. "I'm so close Nate. Don't stop. Please." I begged and I felt a smile against my skin. As I clenched the bed sheet beneath me, Nate does the one thing I told him not to do. My eyes shoot open and I inhale sharply. What a fucking tease.
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FanfictionA compilation of imagines that I've written from my tumblr account about the Omaha boys. Also, the reader is named Y/N (your name) & I'm too lazy to edit it. J. Gilinsky | J. Swift | S. Wilkinson | J. Johnson | N. Maloley (in that order) ( * ) are s...