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It’s been 10 years. I’m going to make love to you
for each of those 10 years before we find the Yeti. Let’s see, we fucked once
this morning. Now we’re going to fuck again.” He got on top of the table and
straddled me between his strong thighs. With a bowl next to him, he spooned
some of the omelette on top of each breast, and bent down.
    When
his mouth touched my breast, heat soared through me. His tongue licked the
omelette off of my left breast first. Then he licked around my nipples before
clamping down on them, lightly biting them before licking them slowly in long
hot strokes.
    “Oh
God Nat,” I said, grabbing the back of his shirt and pulling him closer.  “Fuck
me already!”
    “I’ve
just started, Baby,” he said, spooning some omelette onto my neglected other
breast. “This one needs some attention too.” He placed his entire mouth on top
of my nipples and inhaled the omelette into his mouth before swallowing and
then sucking my nipples, pulling at them, while enthusiastically devouring
them.
    While
continuing his meal on my breasts, his fingers had reached into me, deep against
my walls where they stroke my most sensitive nerve.
    He
pressed down, and I nearly jumped as waves of pleasure rocked through me.
    “Summer,”
Nat said with steady control. “I know you want to be thick in the heart,” his
fingers hit my spot again, and I moaned, “of this mission.”
    “Yes,”
I sighed.
    “It’s
dangerous,” Nat said. “It’s like nothing you will have come across before. There
may be bullets flying. And even some bad guys who would do anything…”
    “I’m
not afraid,” I said between gritted teeth as Nat’s fingers pushed in and out of
me harder and faster.
    “Maybe
you should,” Nat said. “You need to be a little afraid so you’re ready. To.
Face.”
    I
groaned, “I’m afraid alright, Nat. I’m afraid you’re not going to fuck me hard,
that you’re just going to keep talking, and…Oh. My. God!”
    Nat
had replaced his fingers with his rock hard cock and drove it into me so far I
thought he would come through to the other side.
    “Hard
enough?” Nat asked, grunting and pulling out before driving into me deep.
    “Uhhh,”
I moaned. “More!”
    “I
live to fuck you, Summer,” Nat said, pulling out and driving into me fully
again and again, rocking and turning his hips so I was full of all of him.
    “Give
me more!” I pulled him in deeper.
    “I’m
already so deeply buried in you, Summer,” Nat panted. “Any closer, there would
be no line of separation between us.”
    “I
want that, Nat. I want to be fused to you.”
    He
rocked so hard and fast in and out of me, pounding me, fusing with me, as fast
and deep as humanly possible until we both cried out, holding each other
tightly as we felt the tremors rock through us before collapsing on to the
table.
    It
took us a minute or two to move, but when we could, Nat said, “Summer, when
we’re out there, and there’s danger, I want you to move with me as one. Like we
were just now. I don’t want you out of my sight at all. I want you so close to
me that I can feel your heartbeat with mine, that I can taste your breath as
mine, and I can sure as hell feel every sensation and every jolt of yours as
mine as if I’m a part of you, and you’re a part of me. The way we fucked just
now. That’s how close I want you near me the entire time we are on this
mission. Would that be hard for you, Summer?”
    I
was still reeling from my mind and body-blowing orgasm so I merely nodded.
    “Good,”
Nat said. “I think I’ve driven that message deep into you. Or do you want me to
drive it deeper?”
    A
wave of hot desire flowed through me. “Nat…I do, but…”
    A
knocked pounded on the door, and I could hear voices.
    Nat
jumped off the table, and pulled me off, wrapping the towel around me. “Go get
dressed,” he whispered pushing me gently towards my room.
    He
pulled his pants up and straighten up before walking to the