Everything Changes Now

XII

Taylor's POV

After Jake left, I found Nate in the kitchen.

"What are you doing with all that food?" I say walking closer. He has the stove top on and the smell of burnt taco meat filled my nose.

"Making tacos. I know it's your favorite food," he said turning around and smiling at me.

"Well it seems like you made fried tacos cause it doesn't look like tacos." I say laughing while hugging him. He frowns and hugs me closer, putting his head in my neck.

"Mmm you smell like roses," he says kissing my neck. He kept kissing my neck making me weak to my knees, and would've fell if he didn't have his arms around my waist.

"N-ate" I moaned out not meaning to, he looked at me shocked. He smiled against my skin making his way up my jaw to my lips. Before, attacking them in a hungrily way, slightly groaning from me moaning into his mouth.

(Warning- Read at your own risk)

"Jump" he ordered, I did so and soon enough we were off to my room. When we got there, he kicked the door opened and closed it slamming my back into it, kissing me aggressively. He made his way to the place he would soon make me his and started nipping and sucking at it. I was a moaning mess while he was doing this. When he pulled away his eyes were completely black showing lust. I attacked his lips wanting more of him and I could feel my area clenching, wanting him to do wonders to me. I finally was pulled off the wall and thrown on to my bed.

Nate grabbed my hips tightly, after I bucked them up at him, he groaned after I whimpered and loosened the grip. I looked at him while he shredded his shirt, mine not long after, leaving me with only my sweats and bra on. While his pants hung excessively low on his waist giving me a perfect view of his happy trail and V line. I bit my lip a little making him groan lowly at me.

"Only I get to bite that lip Taylor" Tyler said as he pounced on me attacking my neck, jaw, and lips with kisses. I felt him sucking on my neck knowing what he was doing. 'Great that's gonna be a hickey', I thought, but all I could do is moan more. He was fiddling with my bra clasp but got angry with it and ripped it off.

"REALLY!? THAT WAS MY FAVORITE ONE!" I yelled. He just smirked and started kissing down my breasts, making his way down to my abdomen. By the time he stopped at my waist line and slowly slid off my sweats, leaving me only in my underwear. He leaves for a second to run into the bathroom only to bring a condom out with him. When he gets closer to the bed he throws off his pants, leaving him in only his boxers. Sliding those off while saying,

"Now take off your lacy, black underwear." and doing as I'm told, I do and realize he was on top of me, already kissing me and slowly pushing himself into me.  As he started moving inside of me I became a moaning mess. He started going faster and faster and when he finally released so did I. When he finally pulled out, he laid down beside me, pulling me close and holding me. Possessively not wanting to let me go and I never want him to. Only thing I can say to this night is I found the boy I'm actually truing in love with and never want to leave.