Y/n's POV
"Pass me the joint Nate or so help me I-"
"Fine, fine, here. Don't kill me." Nate smiled, showcasing his glorious dimples, handing me the already lit joint. I inhaled the smoke, puffing it out in little circles. I giggled as I handed it back to Nate. We were leaning against the wall of Nate's bedroom in his apartment in LA, smoking weed and talking about whatever came to mind.
"Haven't done this in a while."
"Only 'cause you completely ditched me for Sammy. Which I can totally understand. Sammy's hot, I just didn't think you'd be that type." Nate shoved my shoulder, handing back the joint after taking a drag and puffing it out normally but breathing it in through his nose.
"Hey, I didn't ditch you. I've just been busy, okay? Come on, lil' mama, I'd never do you like that."
"How would you 'do' me?" I wiggled my eyebrows teasing him on his choice of words.
"Oh come on, you know I didn't mean it like that," he rolled his eyes before putting out the blunt throwing it into the bin next to him.
"Oh hush, Nate. Now, tell me how would you do me?" Nate remained silent, smirking.
"Would you be soft and gentle or rough? Huh, Nate, how would you fuck me? Personally, I like it rough, but whatever you're into," I teased, whispering into his ear.
"Shut up," Nate groaned, looking down at his lap.
"Make me," I began teasingly rubbing his thigh.
"Okay, but you're gonna moan a little."
I stood up, sweeping off my jeans, looking down at Nate's position on the floor.
"Sure, sure, Maloley."
Nate stood up, towering over me by a good foot. His hands grabbed my wrists and pushed my whole body against the wall behind us, his head going to the side of my head near my ear.
"I wasn't joking, Y/N. Tell me again how'd you like me to fuck you? I didn't quite catch it before." I could feel his breath fanning across the right-hand-side of my neck, his voice silky sweet in my ear. The way he had grabbed me spontaneously turned me on more than I'd let him know.
"I can't remember, why don't you help a girl out," I moaned as he began nibbling on my earlobe.
"Gladly."
Nate's hands disappeared from my wrists and to my waist, squeezing my sides. He pulled me closer to him, my front slamming into him, my arms going to his shoulder to keep steady. His lips, roughly moving against mine. He pulled me with him, walking back. He turned me around, taking off my top breaking the kiss. I looked at him, eyes full of lust and need. I brought his lips back to mine as soon as I got my shirt off, tossing it on the floor.
I pushed Nate back, taking off his grey sweatshirt. Our lips came crashing together, Nate's hands going to my cheeks, cupping them deepening the kiss. My hands went to his jeans, unbuttoning them and pulling them down. I pushed Nate onto his bed, pulling the jeans off him fully. I admired his body, tattoos and all. His toned arms grabbed mine pulling me on top of him. I began kissing from his jaw to his neck, leaving as many hickeys as possible. Soon I was flipped over, Nate hovering over me. My hands pulled my leggings down, tossing them away from us on the floor. Nate's hands went to my sides, going down slowly until he reached the hem of my underwear. He began playing with the fabric, pulling it down. It was soon off and Nate's hands went to my back, I arched it so it was easier for him. He undid my bra, throwing it on the floor.
Nate's fingers touched my clit, and began rubbing hard circles. I bit my lip, holding in my moans.
"C'mon, Y/N, moan for me. I know you want to." A moan left my lips as soon as the words left his mouth.
His fingers dived into me, thumb still rubbing me. He looked down at his hand, concentrating on making me feel good. Moans were constantly leaving my lips as his fingers delved deeper, hitting my g-spot. My back arched off the bed, my hips bucking up at the sensation. I grabbed Nate's head, pulling him to face me. I kissed him, sloppily, just lips roughly sliding against one another. My hands running through his dark hair, pulling on the roots. Nate moaned into the kiss, making me smirk and pull harder.
He then moved down, face in front of my heat eyeing it. His tongue, took over where his thumb once was, flicking and nibbling on my clit repeatedly. He added another finger, three fingers pounding into me. I could feel the knot forming in my stomach, ready for release. My hips bucked up, my legs started trembling. Nate noticed, pumping his fingers faster, his mouth sucking on my clit.
I could feel the orgasm hit me, the euphoric feeling making my whole body tremble and my back to arch off the bed. I moaned Nate's name repeatedly. His fingers still pumping in and out of me, but slower as I clenched around them. Once my orgasm washed over, Nate moved up, removing his fingers, facing me. He then looked me in the eyes and licked his fingers clean, putting one in his mouth, and sucking off all my cum. His eyes closed as he moaned at my taste.
"You taste so good, baby girl." I moaned at his words, dirty talk being a huge turn on.
Nate got up, removing his boxers revealing his long hard cock, red tip and pre-cum leaking off it, smacking into his lower stomach. Nate grasped it in his hands, hissing at the contact, placing a condom over it. He then moved on top of me, hands on my hips, cock on my stomach. He began kissing my neck, bitting at the skin. The sensual and loving Nate disappeared as his cock pounded into me suddenly, no time to adjust, no warning, just pounding.
My legs wrapped around his waist. Letting him pound into me deeper. Nate, pulled out, grabbing my legs, turning me over. His cock, sliding up and down against my lips, collecting all my juices. Then, without warning again, he slammed into me, digging deeper than before, before pulling out and slamming into me again.
I was a moaning mess as Nate pounded into me, doggy-style.
"Ass up, lil' mama." I obliged lifting my ass up higher. Nate smacked it, causing me to gasp but relish in the feeling of his hand making contact with my skin. Nate's hands grasped onto my hair, pulling my head back slightly.
My orgasm was approaching me, my high getting closer and closer. I was moaning and jerking back and forth as Nate pounded into me rougher. Nate slapped my ass one last time before I released on his cock. His cock finding it more difficult to pound faster as I clenched around him.
I moaned, my legs began trembling. Nate groaned as he reached his climax. His head thrown back, the grip on my hair loosening.
We both fell back onto the bed. Nate took off his condom, tying it up and throwing it in the bin. He got up and grabbed his sheet, which had fallen on the floor. He placed it over me, wrapping an arm around me, pulling me into his side under the cover.
"You know, how'd you like me to fuck you now?" Nate smirked, squeezing my ass.
"I don't know. Why don't you teach me again?" Nate chuckled, picking up his phone from the side table, checking the time.
"Maybe in the morning, lil' mama. It's late." I snuggled closer to him, his arms wrapping around my body, pulling me against his naked body.
"Goodnight."
"Night, baby girl."
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