SWNOVELS Chapter 51 c
One jerk... Nathan's was fully immersed. Ignoring Tasya's shrieks of pain once more, Nathan chose to look up. It was as if he was absorbing every feeling that was running through him now. The tip still hurt, sure, but the sensations Tasya's asshole was delivering were driving him crazy. Nathan felt like he lost a few seconds of heartbeat because this feeling was so different.
"It really hurts, I know," Tasya complained, rubbing the corner of her eye.
Hearing this made Nathan laugh. He thought Tasya's complaints were forcing him to stop. But looking at her so intently like this, Nathan gave his wife a lot of kisses around her face. She didn't. She had not moved. Still adjusting despite the strong beating of her heart. How could it not? Down there, hers seemed to sink into a hole so narrow. It was damp and a little slippery, but the sensation he felt this time was very different.
"Can I move?" pleaded Nathan pleadingly.
"Doesn't it hurt to move?" Tasya asked innocently. "What's moving?"
"Mine, Tasya." Sometimes Nathan thought his first love session with Tasya was funny. Why all the talking? Why not just sigh? Or at least enjoy every touch she gave him? But then Nathan realized, where was the experience of Tasya doing something like this? His wife's eyes were tainted when she caught him struggling with someone else.
Funny thing about their lives!
"Oh!" If only there was a pool deep enough to drown in, she would have done it right now. How embarrassing! She was old enough to understand what sex was. Why is it that when confronted directly, her brain can't process it quickly? Oh my God!
"Whatever you want." That was all Tasya could say.
Nathan smiled broadly. He kissed Tasya's forehead again and said, "If you can't handle what I'm doing, just sigh." Not wanting to delay too much time, Nathan began to move his hip muscles. Slowly. Not too roughly because he wanted to make Tasya comfortable with his first touch.
Tasya winced and closed her eyes as she felt Nathan move there carefully. Proving his words to treat Tasya gently. Again she felt Nathan's equally gentle caresses; from kisses, squeezes on her breasts, and the occasional stroke on her cheek and caress in her hair.
"Aaahhhh..." Tasya finally sighed as she opened her eyes. Right at the same time, she met Nathan's eyes that were beginning to be shrouded in a haze of passion. The expression on her husband's face looked different than before. Sweat dots began to appear around his forehead. It made Tasya reflexively reach out.
"Does it still hurt?" asked Nathan, who was still moving gently inside Tasya's body. Catching his wife's fingers that rubbed his face just now. Grasping and slightly pressing them with both hands right on Tasya's side. It made Tasya's eyes bulge in disbelief that she was being held back by Nathan's power.
"A little," Tasya admitted honestly. She squirmed to be released but Nathan didn't let her. "Nathan," Tasya protested.
"Don't move so much, Tasya. Just follow what I'm doing." Nathan began to increase the tempo of his movements. Their eyes were still locked on each other. There was a question there, but Nathan dismissed it with his own as he continued to pound Tasya.
"Baby..." Tasya was confused. Being held like this made her even more helpless by her husband. "Ahh Mas... Ah..." The pain she had felt earlier was replaced with a pleasure that was far more lulling than before. All of her core seemed to be sucked into Nathan's game.
Nathan was happy now. The pain Tasya had been receiving seemed to be lessening. It was also noticeable that Tasya was starting to feel the pleasure of making love to him.
"Can you let me go?" she asked hopefully. It wasn't that she didn't want to be held by her husband's hand, but she also wanted to touch Nathan to vent the feelings that were beginning to overwhelm her. Maybe hug his body to share the pounding of his heart.
"What do you want?" asked Nathan, wetting his lips. The pounding down there was getting faster and faster. His own was no longer in pain. It was as if it was being gently squeezed and clamped by Tasya's narrow womanhood. "Ahh...," Tasya shook her head. Her head was getting dizzy. Her chest dropped as she followed Nathan's thrusts. Her legs opened wider and wider. The tips of her toes felt cold but really, she didn't want to end it. Let alone pulling up the blanket to cover their bodies. "Nngghh!"
Nathan grinned with satisfaction. His efforts succeeded in making Tasya enjoy "Wrap your legs around my waist, Tasya," Nathan ordered. Inevitably, the whimpering made Nathan move more vigorously. Even when Tasya's legs were resignedly wrapped around Nathan's waist.
"Nathan... Let go," Tasya begged with her breath catching.
"Answer first," Nathan growled softly. "What do you want if I let go?"
"Kiss you."
Nathan granted Tasya's wish without letting go of his hands on either side of her. It was a little rough when he sucked on them, as well as when he crushed them impatiently. Nevertheless, Tasya responded no less passionately. She needed an outlet for all Nathan's attacks on her.
"Baby..." Tasya was starting to get overwhelmed by Nathan's wild kisses. And the pounding he received down there. The pain was completely replaced with words she couldn't describe. It was so good. And at the same time, her husband released her hand. It was a bit of a roar, too, because he was finally free to do anything with his hands including cupping Nathan's face.
Reiterating how wild their kiss was.
"Keep going, Nathan." Tasya paused their kiss for a moment. "Don't stop."
Nathan smiled above their kiss. "I want to do this instead." He sank into the crook of his wife's neck. Smelling the fragrance of her body. Licking her sensitive spot there.
"Ah... Ah!" Tasya tightened her legs even more. The sky up there seemed to be spinning. She already didn't care how much the sprees squeezed and how messy they must have been. "Deep."
"Press deep?" whispered Nathan as he stuck his tongue between Tasya's earlobes. Leaving a wet trail there. Occasionally he would gently stroke the tip of Tasya's ear. He pecked the side of her innermost nape repeatedly.
"Yes," moaned Tasya who was becoming more and more resigned. Her eyes were closed. Enjoying Nathan's increasingly frantic fondling.
Nathan slowly pulled his manhood out by the head, then in a single jerk, re-entered Tasya's womanhood. Pressing it as deep as he could. And he did it over and over again. Making the moans, the sighs, the flames of passion between them even more intense, even when Nathan said, "Like this?" Complete with a shower that filled Tasya's copulation hole even more.
Tasya didn't know what to say other than to nod in resignation.
Moist. Narrow. Clamping down. Biting into every part of Nathan's manhood that kept moving down there.
"You're so good, Tasya," Nathan sighed. He took a deep breath. He stopped his movements for a moment. His breathing was ragged. Down there, Tasya was as messy as the bed had been neat. His wife's shoulder-length hair was sticking out everywhere. Even Tasya's face was bright red but very sexy to Nathan.
Tasya, who was being stared at so intensely by Nathan, wanted to look away, but couldn't when Nathan held her back with one hand. Right at Tasya's neck which was made to look up slightly and then Nathan looked down to plant a long kiss. A kiss wrapped in passion that really ignited.