Chapter 38

Paige woke up in Nathaniel's arms again. She smiled at the feeling of their bodies touching, then frowned. 'I need to get my life together,' she thought to herself, reflecting on the events of last night. She had known Nathaniel for a week. She liked him; she could admit that. She was falling for him; sure, might as well admit that, too. She did decide that she'd have sex with him out of every other person she'd ever dated. But, did she want to have his children?

Paige groaned softly, pushing the thoughts out of her mind and gazed at Nathaniel as he slept. His soft brown hair was messily covering his eyes. She softly pushed it away from them, revealing his lashes. He had such fluffy eyelashes. Her gaze fell to his lips. They were so pouty and plush. She shuddered slightly, remember all the places that he kissed her the night before. She softly moved her hand down his chest and traced his muscles. This man was utterly gorgeous. 'Why did he have to pick a mess like me?' she wondered.

Nathaniel's hand caught hers, suddenly causing her to look up at his face. He smiled at her as he intertwined his fingers with hers. "Good morning, gorgeous," he whispered and leaned down to kiss her.

"Good morning," she whispered in return as their lips parted. She looked into his eyes and smiled softly. Those eyes had a way of making her melt. She forgot everything that she was worried about.

"How are you feeling?" he said softly, concern evident in his tone.

"I'm feeling good," Paige replied dreamily.

"Are you sore?" Nathaniel asked, wanting to ensure she was completely fine.

"Just a little. It's okay, though," she said with a smile. Paige was only sore in one place, and when she felt the soreness, it reminded her of their night together.

"Can I do anything to make you feel better?" he asked, stroking her face with his hand. She grabbed his hand and nibbled the tip of his index finger, causing him to cock an eyebrow at her.

"Paige, are you teasing me?" he asked in an accusatory manner. Paige looked at him with the most innocent eyes that she could muster.

"Of course not," she said in a sweet voice. She squealed as Nathaniel quickly pinned her down and pressed into her with his erect manhood.

"As you can feel," he said, grinding his member between her folds, eliciting a moan from Paige, "I am more than happy to give in to your teasing and fuck you senseless. But, I think I should let you be able to walk."

Paige wrapped her arms around him and ground her slick core against his length. "Nathan, I'm a runner. There's no way you can render me incapable of walking," she challenged.

"What do I get if I win this challenge?" Nathaniel asked.

"Winner gets one wish that the loser must fulfill," Paige said confidently.

Nathaniel rolled off her, and opened his nightstand, pulling out a condom. He pulled Paige up next to him and maintained eye contact as he ripped it open with his teeth and slid it on himself. He attempted to grab her waist again, but she stopped him.

"Babe, you can't just grab me and throw me around like a rag doll all the time. Let me move. Where do you want me?" Paige said staring him in the eyes. He smirked at her, leaning back against his headboard.

"Ride me," he said cockily, his virile member standing proud, as if also issuing the command to her.

"So I wear myself out?" Paige asked, crawling towards him.

"I don't want to hurt you and make it worse," Nathaniel said softly. "You can control our pace and do what you're comfortable with this way."

Paige blushed as she reached him, straddling his lap. She put her hands on his shoulders and she felt Nathaniel gripping her hips. She looked into his eyes as she gripped his cock, aimed it at her opening and slowly slid down. She heard herself moan softly and Nathaniel groan. She was sore and it was slightly uncomfortable because Nathaniel was so big, but it felt so good.

Paige looked Nathaniel in the eyes as she lifted her hips again and then sank back down onto him. She ground her hips into his at their meeting.

"God Paige, you are so fucking perfect and you feel so hot and tight on my dick," he groaned out in almost a growl. Paige blushed and continued riding him, increasing her pace. Nathaniel had also started thrusting his hips into hers, gripping her hips tightly as they moved as one. She moaned at the slight sting of pain mixed with the pleasure of the friction between them. His member filled her up so completely that he was tapping her cervix each time she slammed her hips into his.

Paige felt herself getting close to reaching her climax. She had increased her pace to her limit and was morning wildly. Nathaniel could tell she was close and moved one of his hands to her clit and rubbed it, causing Paige's whole body to become a trembling, limp mess as she screamed his name and climaxed harder than she had the previous night. Nathaniel moved his other arm to support Paige and stilled himself as she came undone in his arms. He pushed her hair out of her face and whispered sweet nothings to her as she came back to Earth.

"Let me know when you're ready for round 2," Nathaniel whispered, kissing her forehead.

"I can do a round two but you need to take the lead or it's not fair," Paige said breathily. Nathaniel was still inside her. She could feel how hot and hard he was and she couldn't get enough of him.

"Do you need me to help you off of me?" he asked gently. Paige nodded and he helped lift her off.

"Get on all fours," Nathaniel commanded.