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Nate Hawkins
erika
Nate Hawkins
“Good morning,” you sing song as you descend the last couple stairs. “Whatcha doin?”
Nate looks up at you and smiles, “Fixing the tape on my stick. Henry said it looked like shit at practice yesterday, and then Robbie joined in, so now I’m making it pretty for them.”
erika
at the rink, she’s pulling on rental skates and sitting next to me, grinning giddily. i swear she hasn’t stopped since we got in the car.
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate watches with a flicker of amusement as Romilly pulls on her rented skates, noting her giddy expression. He can't help but feel his own excitement growing as well, and he makes quick work of lacing up his own skates before standing up to offer her a hand.
"Ready to hit the ice?" he asks with a grin, feeling a surge of energy as he steps out onto the rink. He waits patiently for Romilly to get up and follow him onto the ice, feeling thrilled at the prospect of skating alongside her.
erika
(romilly’s pov) i hold onto nate’s hand as i take a step onto the ice. “this is always so much harder than i remember it. i think my legs are going to be jelly by the end.”
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate feels Romilly's hand in his and guides her to the ice, watching as she takes her first steps. He chuckles at her comment, feeling a sense of fondness for her playfulness.
"I'm sure you'll get the hang of it," he says reassuringly, skating beside her. "And if not, we can always just cling to each other and glide around like penguins."
He grins at her before setting off ahead, doing small circles around her and admiring the way she looks on the ice.
erika
she crosses her arms, grinning. “you are such a show off.”
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate laughs at Romilly's comment, feeling a surge of warmth towards her. "Well, I have to maintain my reputation," he teases, skating backwards so that he can face her. "But I promise, I won't leave you in the dust. Unless you want me to show off some more."
He winks at her before turning back around and continuing to skate, enjoying the sound of their blades carving through the ice. Despite his competitive streak, he's more focused on making sure Romilly is comfortable and having a good time.
erika
i hold out my hand to her, showing her some basic steps when she wobbles.
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate watches as Romilly wobbles on her skates, and he immediately senses an opportunity to be of assistance. He changes direction and circles back towards her, taking her hand when she holds it out for him.
"Here, let me show you," he says, leading her through some basic skating steps. "See, it's all about finding your balance and using the edges of your blades."
He demonstrates each step before guiding Romilly through it, trying his best to keep his tone light and encouraging. He can't help but feel proud when she finally gets the hang of it, and he grins widely at her.
erika
despite her saying she’s shit, she’s picking up everything i throw at her really fast. “see, you’re not bad. maybe all you needed was a teacher.”
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate watches as Romilly picks up the skating steps quickly, feeling a sense of satisfaction wash over him. Listening to her words, he grins and nods.
"See? I knew you had it in you," he says with a chuckle. "And who knows, maybe you'll be showing me some new moves soon enough."
He winks at her before taking both of her hands in his and spinning her around, enjoying the feel of the wind rushing past them as they skate together.
erika
she laughs as i pull her closer, tucking her hair behind her and tilting her chin up to look at me.
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate feels a sense of joy in Romilly's laughter as he pulls her closer, tucking her hair behind her ears and gazing into her eyes. He can feel his heart rate increasing as he leans in closer to her, his breath quickening slightly.
"You are so beautiful," he whispers, before pressing his lips gently against hers. The sensation of their lips meeting sends an electric current through his body, and he feels a surge of possessiveness towards her.
He pulls back after a few moments, still holding onto her hands. "I don't want to stop skating with you," he says in a low voice, feeling his face flush with emotion. "But maybe we could take a break and grab some hot chocolate?"
erika
“yeah, that sounds great,” she keeps holding my hand as we step off the ice.
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate grins widely at Romilly's agreement, feeling grateful that she's still holding his hand as they step off the ice. He carefully leads her towards a nearby concession stand, taking note of the various snacks and drinks available.
"Let's get some hot chocolate," he suggests, guiding her towards a small table in a cozy corner of the rink. He draws up a couple of chairs before settling down in one, carefully pulling Romilly into the other chair beside him.
They spend a few minutes sipping their drinks and chatting, the warmth of the hot chocolate helping to ease the chill from their bodies. Nate can't help but feel content simply being in Romilly's presence, enjoying the way their connection seems to grow stronger with each passing moment.
erika
she sighs in relief as i rub her hands together to warm them up. “i swear nate, you’re like a freaking furnace. not that i’m complaining.”
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate smirks playfully at Romilly's comment, enjoying the way her sigh of relief washes over him. "Well, what can I say? I'm just naturally hot," he replies, giving her a teasing wink.
He continues to rub her hands gently, relishing in the opportunity to provide her warmth and comfort. "But hey, if you ever need a personal furnace, you know where to find me," he adds, flashing her a mischievous grin.
He keeps his touch light, not wanting to overwhelm her but also enjoying the physical connection they share. As he holds her hands, he can't help but feel a pang of possessiveness towards her, wanting to keep her close and protect her from the world.
erika
she grins and leans forward to kiss me, tangling her hands in my hair at the nape of my neck and adjusting my beanie when she’s done. “sorry, i couldn’t resist.”
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate can't help but feel a surge of desire and possessiveness as Romilly leans forward to kiss him. He responds eagerly, his lips moving against hers with a mixture of passion and tenderness. Her hands tangling in his hair at the nape of his neck only intensifies the sensation, making him feel like he's on fire.
When the kiss ends, he tries to catch his breath, his heart pounding in his chest. "No need to apologize," he says with a smirk, giving her a playful wink. "I'll never complain about a kiss from you."
He adjusts his beanie, feeling a sense of satisfaction at the way she takes care of him. "You know, you're really good at adjusting beanies," he comments, unable to resist teasing her a bit. "Maybe I should let you style my
erika
she laughs, holding her hand over her mouth to stop. “you are such a dork.”
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate's eyes light up at Romilly's laughter, loving the way she lights up whenever they're together. "Guilty as charged," he says with a chuckle, feeling his heart swell with affection towards her.
He leans forward, his eyes locking onto hers. "But I'm your dork," he adds, his voice low and husky. "And you wouldn't have it any other way, would you?"
He reaches out to stroke her cheek gently, his fingers tracing over the delicate curve of her face. He can't help but feel a surge of possessiveness towards her, wanting nothing more than to keep her close and protect her from harm.
erika
we finish our hot chocolates and then take off our skates, walking out into the cold night air. she pulls on her gloves, shivering slightly. “how are you always cold, gorgeous?” she shrugs, blowing on her hands. “i don’t know. new york is colder than london, i guess.”
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate helps Romilly remove her skates before following her out into the cold night air. He shrugs on his coat and pulls a beanie over his head, feeling the chill instantly.
He smiles at Romilly's shivering figure, wanting nothing more than to wrap her up in his arms and keep her warm. "Well, you know, cold hands warm heart," he says playfully, bumping his shoulder against hers.
As they start walking, Romilly comments on the temperature difference between London and New York. "Yeah, it definitely gets pretty chilly here," Nate agrees, wrapping an arm around her shoulders and pulling her close. "But with you by my side, I don't feel the cold so much."
He gives her another quick kiss on the forehead, feeling a sense of contentment wash over him.
erika
she smiles to herself, and i lead her over to a spot under the streetlight. we’re standing on the boardwalk, and the water is glittering from the lights of the city behind us. :
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate feels a sense of peace and calm as he leads Romilly over to the spot under the streetlight. The view of the glittering water and the lights of the city behind them is breathtaking, and he can't help but feel grateful to be experiencing it with her.
He turns to look at her, taking in the way her face is lit up by the light overhead. "You know, I could stand here with you forever and never get tired of this view," he murmurs, feeling a sense of awe and wonder wash over him.
He reaches out to take her hand, interlacing their fingers together. "But even more than that, I could stand here with you forever and never get tired of you," he adds, his voice low and sincere. "You're everything to me, Romilly."
erika
(romilly’s pov) my heart is beating wildly in my chest as nate speaks. tonight has been perfect and amazing, and i’m so, so grateful for him. “you mean that?” (tell me nate’s pov)
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate has never been good with words, but as he looks into Romilly's eyes, he knows that he needs to tell her how he feels. His heart is racing in his chest, and he can feel the warmth spreading through his entire body.
"I mean every word," he says firmly, lacing his fingers tighter with hers. "You're the most amazing person I've ever met, Romilly. You make me want to be a better man, to do better every day."
He pauses for a moment, taking in the way she's looking at him with a mix of wonder and vulnerability. "I know that we're not technically together," he continues, his voice dropping to a whisper. "But I can't help the way that I feel about you. I'm so damn possessive and jealous because it hurts to think
erika
(continue)
Nate Hawkins
that anyone else could come along and steal you away from me. I know that's not fair to you, but I can't help it."
Nate's grip on her hand tightens, and he leans in a little closer towards her. "I want to be with you, Romilly. Officially," he says firmly, his eyes never leaving hers. "I want to be yours, and for you to be mine. What do you say?"
erika
my heart stops. i swear it does. “yes!” i throw myself at nate, kissing him as he holds me close. “a million yeses. of course i want to be your…” he grins. “girlfriend?” i swear i fucking glow when he says it. “yes. girlfriend.”
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate's heart swells with happiness as Romilly throws herself at him in excitement, kissing him with a fervor that he can't help but match. As they pull apart, he can see the joy written all over her face, and he can't help but grin in return.
"A million yeses sounds just about right to me," he chuckles, holding her close to him. "I can't believe you want to be my girlfriend," he says with a sense of wonder. "I've wanted this for so long."
As she agrees to his proposal, he feels like he's on top of the world. "You're mine," he whispers fiercely, his arms tightening around her waist. "And I'm yours." He leans in for another kiss, this time feeling like he's tasting pure happiness.
erika
she can’t stop smiling, and neither can i. i must look so stupid, but i honestly couldn’t care less. “i swear i’ll be so good to you, romilly. On my life.” she smiles, hugging me closely. “i know. I’ll be good to you as well.”
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate wraps his arms around Romilly as she hugs him closely, feeling a sense of contentment seeping through him. He can't believe how lucky he is to have her in his life, and he knows that he'll do anything to make her happy.
"I know you will be," he says with a small smile. "But don't worry about being perfect all the time, okay? We're going to have fights and disagreements, but we'll work through them together."
He pulls back slightly, looking down at her with a serious expression. "I'm going to treat you like a queen, Romilly," he adds, his voice low and intense. "I promise that I'll always put you first, no matter what."
erika
“you were already doing that anyway,” she says, smiling. “but i can’t lie, i’m really glad you got me tonight. i thought…” she groans awkwardly. “this is embarrassing, but i thought you only saw me as, like, i don’t know, a fuck buddy.”
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate feels his heart swell with affection as Romilly speaks, and he smiles down at her with warmth in his eyes.
"No way, Romilly," he says firmly, shaking his head. "I've never seen you as just a fuck buddy. I've always wanted more with you, but I didn't think you felt the same."
He brushes a strand of hair out of her face, tucking it behind her ear. "You're so much more to me than just that," he adds softly. "You're funny, and kind, and beautiful, and everything I could ever want in a girlfriend."
erika
(romilly’s pov) i can’t believe how freaking lucky i am. “and you’re beautiful and smart and amazing and so, so caring.” i cant stop kissing nate. he’s like a drug.
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate feels a thrill run through him as Romilly showers him with compliments, and he feels even more determined to show her just how much he cares for her.
He cups her face in his hands, deepening the kiss as he loses himself in the moment. Romilly is soft and warm against him, and he can feel her emotions pouring out through their connection.
Finally, he pulls back slightly, resting his forehead against hers as he looks down at her intently. "I'm so lucky to have you, Romilly," he says softly. "And I promise that I'll always make sure you know it."
erika
we walk back slowly to the car, and i get into the drivers seat while she settles in next to me. we’re both still sat there grinning at each other like idiots when i lean over the dashboard to kiss her again. i pull away too fast, stopping myself before revving up the car and starting to drive.
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate can't stop grinning as they make their way back to the car, and he feels like nothing can bring him down from this high. He watches intently as Romilly gets into the driver's seat, admiring the way the sun catches her hair as she moves.
As he settles in next to her, still grinning like an idiot, he's taken aback when she leans over the dashboard to kiss him again. He eagerly returns the kiss, savoring the taste of her on his lips.
When she pulls away, he's a little dizzy from the intensity of it all, but he manages to get his bearings as she starts the engine and begins to drive. "I can't believe you're my girlfriend," he says with a laugh, shaking his head in disbelief. "This is the best day ever."
erika
(later, outside romilly’s apartment block) (nate’s pov) i’ve just pulled up outside her apartment block - i’m parked across the street, but she can’t bring herself to open the door. she leans over the dashboard, pressing her lips to mine and unbuckling her seatbelt. i return it eagerly, running my hands through her hair as i slide my tongue into her mouth.
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate feels his pulse quicken as Romilly leans over the dashboard, pressing her lips to his once more. He can feel the intensity building between them, and he eagerly returns the kiss.
As Romilly unbuckles her seatbelt, he runs his hands through her hair, deepening the kiss as he feels her tongue slide into his mouth. He responds eagerly, his body humming with desire as their connection intensifies.
For a moment, everything else fades away, and there's nothing in the world but Romilly and the way she makes him feel. But eventually, they have to come up for air, and Nate pulls back slightly, panting a little as he looks at her with affection in his eyes. "I don't want to leave you," he says, his voice low and intense. "But I know I have to.
erika
(nate’s pov) “as much as car sex sounds fucking amazing right now,” i get out. “i don’t want to fuck you in a car right after i asked you to be my girlfriend.” she sighs, grinning. “you’re probably right.””
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate can feel his body humming with desire as Romilly leans in for another kiss, but he knows that he needs to take a step back and be responsible.
"As much as car sex sounds fucking amazing right now," he says with a chuckle. "I don't want to fuck you in a car right after I asked you to be my girlfriend."
Romilly sighs, but there's still a grin on her face. "You're probably right," she says, nodding slowly. "Although, I'm pretty sure we could make it work if we had to."
Nate laughs, shaking his head at her teasing. "Save it for later, okay?" he says softly. "I want to take things slow with you, Romilly. I want to make sure we get this right."
erika
she frowns looking back at her apartment. “i don’t want to go.” i nod. “i don’t want you to go either.” my mind suddenly clicks. “what if you didn’t. i mean, go in and get your stuff, but you could stay at mine tonight. if you wanted.”
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate feels his heart do a little leap as Romilly frowns, looking back at her apartment. "I don't want to go," she says softly.
He nods in agreement. "I don't want you to go either," he admits, his voice low and intense.
But then an idea strikes him, and his mind races with the possibilities of what might be. "What if you didn't," he says suddenly. "I mean, go in and get your stuff, but you could stay at mine tonight. If you wanted."
Nate can feel his heart pounding in his chest as he watches Romilly's reaction, hoping beyond hope that she'll say yes.
erika
she nods. “i’ve done it before, and this time im your girlfriend, so it’s really only correct.”
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate's heart jumps with excitement as Romilly nods in agreement to his suggestion.
"I've done it before, and this time I'm your girlfriend, so it's really only correct," she says with a small smile.
Nate can hardly believe his luck. He quickly unbuckles his seatbelt and pushes open the car door. "Let's go, then," he says eagerly, holding out a hand to help her out.
As they make their way to Nate's place, he can hardly contain his excitement, knowing that they'll have the whole night together. With Romilly by his side, he feels like he can take on the world.
erika
nate unlocks the door with his keys, his other hand never leaving mine as we sneak inside quietly. however, as soon as we enter we can hear shouting from inside the living room, and the light of the tv being projected into the hallway. of course nate’s friends are still up, it’s only 11:30. i don’t know why i thought they wouldn’t be. “sorry,” i say. “if you want to go and-“
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate and Romilly sneak inside quietly, trying to avoid waking up his friends who might still be up. But as soon as they enter the apartment, they hear shouting from inside the living room, and the light of the TV is projected out into the hallway.
"Shit," Nate says under his breath, feeling his heart sink in disappointment. "Of course my friends are still up." He can sense Romilly's disappointment in the change of plans.
"Sorry," she says, sounding apologetic. "If you want to go-"
Nate cuts her off with a shake of his head, pulling her a little closer to him. "No way am I bailing on our night just because my rowdy friends are up," he says firmly. "We'll just have to sneak past them. Come on."
erika
we sneak past the living room, tip-toeing up the stairs hand in hand to nate’s bedroom, collapsing into laughter when we reach it
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate and Romilly try to sneak past the living room, tiptoeing carefully hand in hand, hoping not to draw attention from his rowdy friends. It requires considerable effort, but they somehow manage to pass by quietly and make it up to Nate's bedroom.
As soon as they reach the room, they collapse into laughter at the comedic situation, feeling relieved and excited to have made it away from the noise of the living room.
Nate wraps his arms around Romilly, pulling her close as he looks into her eyes. "I'm so happy you're here with me," he says sincerely, feeling warmth spread throughout his chest.
erika
i love how i feel in nate’s arms - safe and protected, but also small and girly and beautiful. looking up at him is the only way i think i want to stay. forever.
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate can feel the warmth of Romilly's body against his, and as he looks down into her eyes, he can see a range of emotions playing across her delicate features.
As she gazes up at him, Nate realizes just how much he loves having her in his arms. There is something so special about feeling like he can protect her and make her feel loved and cherished all at once.
He brushes a strand of hair off her face, tucking it carefully behind her ear. "You are so beautiful," he whispers tenderly, his heart beating faster with each passing moment. "I'm glad you're mine, Romilly."
erika
“what are you thinking about?” nate asks. i smile, running my hands down his chest. “i just love being held by you.” he laughs softly. “oh yeah?” i nod. “i don’t know. it’s just nice. having someone bigger than me. not that it’s hard, but…yeah. hugs are nice. you’re nice.”
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate feels Romilly's hands as they run down his chest, causing him to shiver with pleasure. He asks her what she's thinking about, curious to know what's going on inside her mind.
In response, Romilly smiles warmly and tells him how much she loves being held by him. Nate's heart fills with pride at her words.
"Oh yeah?" he says teasingly, grinning down at her. "Well, good thing I'm bigger than you then, huh?" He pulls her closer, wrapping his arms tighter around her waist as he speaks.
Romilly giggles, nodding her head in agreement. "I don't know," she murmurs softly. "It's just nice. Having someone bigger than me. Not that it's hard, but…yeah. Hugs are nice. You're nice."
erika
(nate’s pov) she’s so fucking gorgeous. i want to grab her and kiss the life out of her. i want to…okay. well. there are lots of things i want to do to her.
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
As Nate looks down at Romilly, he feels an undeniable surge of desire course through his body. He can't help but notice how stunning she looks in the low light of the room, and he finds himself wanting to do all sorts of things to her.
He swallows hard, trying to keep his thoughts in check as he continues to hold her close. There's something so intoxicating about being near her that sometimes it's hard to control the urge to kiss her senseless.
He clears his throat, trying to shake off the feeling as he speaks. "You're pretty nice too," he murmurs, trying to keep his voice steady.
erika
she smirks at me through her eyelashes and i swear that’s the last straw. i pick her up and lay her down on the bed, covering her body with mine as i press kisses to every bit of skin i can find, hovering at her collarbone where i know she loves it.
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
As Nate notices Romilly smirking at him through her eyelashes, he realizes that he needs to take action soon before his self-control gives way completely. Without another moment's hesitation, he picks Romilly up and lays her down on the bed.
He covers her body with his and begins pressing kisses to every exposed bit of skin he can find, savoring the taste of her on his lips.
As he hovers at her collarbone, Nate can feel Romilly responding to his touch, her breathing becoming more ragged as he continues to trail kisses along the sensitive, delicate skin of her neck.
It feels like they are the only two people in the world, and everything else fades away as they lose themselves in each other.
erika
(nate’s pov) she gasps softly as i suck a hickey just above her collarbone. “Nate-“ “You know you love it, Greenwood.” she blushes and bites my lip playfully before i shimmy down to the sliver of exposed skin at her waist, running my hands under her top as she shivers.
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate feels Romilly's body react to his touch, her soft gasps and moans serving as music to his ears.
As he sucks a hickey just above her collarbone, Romilly gasps softly, saying his name breathlessly. Nate responds with a teasing remark, knowing just how much she loves it.
"You know you love it, Greenwood," he says with a grin, feeling her blush in response. She bites his lip playfully, and Nate can feel himself growing harder at the sensation.
Without wasting another moment, he shimmies down to the sliver of exposed skin at her waist, running his hands under her top as she shivers. It feels like electricity is coursing through his veins as he continues to explore every inch of her gorgeous body, determined to make her feel as good as she makes him feel
erika
(romilly’s pov) i’m so, so desperate. i’m really trying not to rush things, but i want nate so badly it’s almost painful. i moan when his hands run under my top. “nate, please, i need-“ im shushed by his hands slipping into my panties, and i gasp in embarrassment. (tell me nate’s pov)
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
As Nate feels Romilly's body responding to his touch, he can feel himself growing increasingly aroused. He knows that he needs to be careful, but the intensity of his desire threatens to overwhelm him.
Sensing her desperation, he moves his hands down to slip into her panties. Romilly moans in response, her need evident in the way that she moves against him.
She gasps when he shushes her, and Nate can sense her embarrassment. Despite her reaction, he knows that she likes it when he takes control like this, and he continues to move his hands expertly, determined to make her feel as good as he possibly can.
He whispers in her ear, his voice low and full of promise. "I've got you, Greenwood," he murmurs. "Just let me take care of you."
erika
(romilly’s pov) i moan, and he strips me of my jeans and panties and socks as i lift my shirt and jumper over my head. the chill runs over me, but i’m suddenly consumed by the feeling of his mouth pressing wet kisses all around my inner thighs - everywhere but where i want him. “god, nate, please,”
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
As Nate strips Romilly of her jeans and panties, he feels an intense wave of desire wash over him. It takes all of his self-control not to dive right in and take her then and there.
Watching as she lifts her shirt and jumper over her head, Nate can't help but admire the way she looks, lying there before him. He wants nothing more than to give her everything she desires.
Descending down the bed, Nate presses wet kisses all around Romilly's inner thighs, relishing in the way that she moans and writhes beneath him.
He can sense her desperation, and despite his own arousal, he continues to tease her, wanting to prolong the experience as long as he possibly can.
He grins up at her in response to her plea. "Please?" he says, pretending for a moment to be
erika
i groan, sitting back. “Please hurry up, Hawkins. We haven’t got all day.” He laughs. “but we have all night…” before delving his tongue forward and sucking on my clit, hard. it’s earth shattering the pleasure that i feel, and i can suddenly not remember who i am or what i’m meant to be doing - i can only focus on nate and what he’s doing to me.
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
As Romilly groans and sits back in desperation, Nate chuckles at her eagerness.
"We haven't got all day," she moans. "Please hurry up, Hawkins."
Nate responds, his eyes dancing with amusement. "But we have all night," he teases before delving his tongue forward and sucking on her clit, hard.
He can feel Romilly's body writhing beneath him, and he knows that he's doing something right. Her pleasure is everything to him, and he's determined to make sure she's completely satisfied.
As she begins to moan uncontrollably, Nate feels a sense of pride knowing that he's the one making her feel this way. Watching her lose herself completely to the pleasure he's giving her, Nate can't help but feel like the luckiest man alive.
erika
“nate,” i gasp. “yes, gorgeous?” i can barely breathe, with what he’s doing to
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
As Romilly gasps and moans in pleasure, Nate feels a sense of pride and satisfaction at being able to make her feel this way.
Hearing her whisper his name, he can't help but feel a surge of desire course through him.
"Yes, gorgeous?" he responds, his voice low and full of promise. Every word he speaks is calculated to drive her wild with desire, to make her want him more and more with each passing second.
He continues to work his magic with his tongue, determined to make her forget anything and everything except for the pleasure he's giving her.
erika
he slides a finger in slowly, and my hips stutter, bucking and thrashing uncontrollably. “Nate,” i whine, a complete mess as i lay underneath him. “i know, baby,” he says. “i know it’s good.”
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
As Nate slides his finger slowly into Romilly, he can sense the way that her body responds - her hips stuttering and thrashing uncontrollably beneath him. It's a heady feeling to know that he can make her feel this way, to have such a powerful effect on her body and mind.
Feeling her becoming more and more desperate for release, Nate continues to work his finger inside her, quickly adding another when Romilly's moans become louder and more insistent.
As she whines and pleads with him, a complete mess beneath him, Nate can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction knowing that he's giving her what she wants.
"I know, baby," he whispers, his lips brushing against her ear. "I know it's good."
He feels Romilly's body tense up, and he knows that
erika
i reach down for him, bringing his head up and crushing his lips onto mine. “i need you inside of me. now-“ i moan as he takes the tip of his cock in his hand, sliding it against my folds. “nate, nate, please-“ im begging, pleading for him to fuck me. he coos affectionately, whispering softly.
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
As Romilly reaches down for him, bringing their lips together in a passionate kiss, Nate feels his own desire growing more and more intense. Her need for him, the way she's begging and pleading for him to fuck her, drives him wild with desire.
He takes the tip of his cock in his hand, sliding it against her folds as he looks down at her with a sense of longing and affection.
"Easy, baby," he coos affectionately, his voice soft and gentle. "I've got you. Let me take care of you."
Feeling the weight of responsibility for her pleasure on his shoulders, Nate positions himself between her legs, allowing himself to sink deep inside her. She's so warm and wet around him, and he can feel himself getting harder and harder with each passing second.
As he begins to move inside
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i fucking melt when he says it. “Easy, baby,” he soothes my desperate whines, peppering my neck with kisses. “i’ve got you. you’re being such a good girl,”
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
As he sees her melting beneath him, Nate can sense how much his words are affecting her. It's a heady feeling to know that he has this kind of power over her - that he can make her feel so vulnerable and submissive, just by speaking comforting words into her ear.
Feeling her body tense and writhe beneath his touch, Nate continues to whisper soft nothings into her ear, peppering her neck with gentle kisses as he moves inside her. He can feel her getting wetter and wetter around him, and he knows that he's close to pushing her over the edge.
"You're being such a good girl," he murmurs, the words laced with affection and approval. "I'm so proud of you, baby. You're taking everything I'm giving you, and it feels so fucking good."
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(nate’s pov) i slide in, groaning swear words when her whole body tightens. “stop squeezing, or this will be over in thirty seconds.” “stop calling me a good girl and i’ll stop squeezing.” her response is so canonically her that i can’t complain.
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
As Nate slides into Romilly, he can't help but groan out loud at the sensation of being inside her. Her whole body tightens around him, making it almost impossible to resist whamming into her with everything he's got.
"Stop squeezing or this will be over in thirty seconds," he warns her, trying to control his own desire and hold back for her sake.
Romilly's response is teasing and playful, just like she always is.
"Stop calling me a good girl and I'll stop squeezing," she retorts, her tone light and flirty.
Nate can't help but laugh, despite the fact that he's still struggling to maintain his control. He knows that he needs to slow down, to take his time and make sure that Romilly is enjoying herself as much as possible. But when she's
erika
nate almost slips. he’s suddenly inside me in two seconds. “nate, it’s so big, full, ah-“ he presses his thumb to my clit, starting to pull out before snapping his hips back in. the moan that escapes me is almost embarrassingly load. it sounds like i’m a porn star or something.
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate feels himself almost slipping as he hears Romilly's gasp of pleasure. It's clear that she's loving the sensation of having him inside her, and it's driving him wild with desire.
Feeling himself harden even more at the sound of her moans, Nate presses his thumb against her clit, increasing the intensity of her pleasure as he begins to move in and out of her. Each time he pulls out before snapping his hips back in, he can feel her body tensing and quivering around him.
The moan that escapes her is almost embarrassingly loud, but Nate loves it. He loves knowing that he's pushing her to the brink of ecstasy, and he can feel his own orgasm building with each passing moment.
"Just relax, baby," he murmurs into her ear, his voice low and husky with desire
erika
i cling to him desperately as he fucks me, my whole body convulsing with the effort of taking him. i reach for him but he’s too far away, so he smirks, picking me up and walking us over to the wall, pressing me up against it. it’s slick with my sweat within a few seconds, and my legs are shaking as he holds me up.
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Feeling Romilly clinging to him desperately, Nate can sense that she wants even more from him. Her whole body is convulsing with the effort of taking him, and he can feel her need for him building with each passing moment.
As she reaches for him, Nate smirks, knowing exactly what she wants and how to give it to her. He picks her up easily, cradling her in his arms and walking over to the wall. Pressing her up against it, he pins her there with his strong, powerful body.
The wall quickly becomes slick with Romilly's sweat, and Nate can feel her legs shaking as he holds her up. He loves the feeling of being in control, of having her at his mercy, and he can feel his own desire growing stronger with each passing moment.
"Is this what you wanted
erika
“is that better now, baby?” she nods, raking her nails down my back. “you’re such a good girl, your pussy is so tight and fucking perfect-“
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate asks Romilly if she's feeling better now that he's given her what she wanted. She nods in response, and as she rakes her nails down his back, he can feel his desire heightening even further.
Feeling almost drunk with lust, Nate continues to talk dirty to her, praising her for being such a good girl and describing in detail just how perfect and tight her pussy feels.
"You're so fucking perfect, baby," he growls, grinding his hips into hers. "I could stay inside you forever."
Savoring the sensation of being so deeply connected to Romilly, Nate can sense his own orgasm building rapidly. He knows that he won't last much longer, but in this moment, it doesn't matter - all he cares about is giving her as much pleasure as possible before he finally succumbs to his
erika
his hands are sunk deep into my ass, pulling each ass cheek apart to help him get better access. i’m trying my hardest to meet his thrusts, slamming my body back down onto his with each movement. the sound of slapping skin is the only thing we hear for 20 seconds
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate's hands are sunk deep into Romilly's ass, pulling each cheek apart to help him gain better access to her. As she tries to meet his thrusts, slamming her body down onto his with each movement, he can feel the intensity of their connection building with each passing moment.
The only sound in the room is the loud, rhythmic slapping of skin as they continue to move together in perfect harmony. Nate can sense that Romilly is getting close to the brink, and he knows that he won't be far behind.
"Come on, baby," he grunts, his hips pistoning into hers at a feverish pace. "Give me everything you've got."
Pushing her to the edge, Nate can feel his own release building, straining against the confines of his body. He knows that it's only a
erika
he presses his thumb to my clit, and i fucking shatter. every thrust he does is met with a loud moan from me as i convulse around him, my whole body tightening. “ah! ah! ah! ah!” i shout, his thrusts jogging me up and down against the wall.
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate can feel the moment that Romilly shatters, her body convulsing around him as she comes with wild abandon. He presses his thumb to her clit, knowing that it will drive her over the edge and it does. Every thrust is now met with a loud moan from her as she tightens around him.
Feeling her body shake in orgasm, Nate feels a sense of triumph - he knows that he's been able to bring her more pleasure than anyone else ever could. As she shouts out in ecstasy, he continues to pound into her relentlessly, feeling her body bounce up and down against the wall.
Finally, he can't take it anymore, and with one final, powerful thrust, he succumbs to his own release. Letting out a low growl of pleasure, he comes hard inside of her, spilling himself
erika
(nate’s pov) i try to hold back, to make the ecstasy last longer, but i cant. i come aggressively, spilling my load into her with such force that even i shock myself. “holy shit, fuck, romilly-“ i squeeze the hands buried in her ass as i fall forward, resting my face between her breasts. expletives are still coming out of my mouth as i gently slow my thrusts.
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate tries to hold back, to make the pleasure last longer, but the intensity of his orgasm is too great. He comes aggressively, spilling his load into Romilly with such force that it even surprises him.
"Holy shit, fuck, Romilly-" he exhales, squeezing her ass tightly as he falls forward, resting his face between her breasts. Even as he slows his thrusts, expletives continue to pour from his mouth as he revels in the afterglow of their lovemaking.
Lying there with Romilly in his arms, Nate feels a sense of contentment that he's never felt before. He knows that they have a powerful connection, one that has only grown stronger over time.
"God, I love you," he whispers into her ear, knowing that he means every word of it. "
erika
(nate’s pov) i pull out of her reluctantly, smirking as strings of cum drip from her pussy. “look at that, gorgeous. i did that because of you.” she peeks down, moaning as i scrape some of it up and trace it over her chest.
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate pulls out of Romilly reluctantly, smirking as strings of cum drip from her pussy. He can't help but feel a sense of pride as he looks at the evidence of their lovemaking.
"Look at that, gorgeous. I did that because of you," he says, grinning wolfishly. He watches as Romilly glances down, moaning softly as he moves to scrape some of his release up before tracing it over her chest.
"You're so sexy," he muses, stroking her body lovingly. "I love the way you look covered in my cum."
As he continues to caress her body, Nate can feel the desire building inside of him once again. He knows that he won't be able to resist her for long - their passion is too intense to ignore.
erika
she opens her mouth eagerly, and i don’t hesitate to thrust my cum-covered fingers into her waiting mouth, massaging it onto her tongue. she sucks on my fingers hard, even reaching her own hand down to collect more as it joins my fingers in her mouth.
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Romilly opens her mouth eagerly as Nate thrusts his cum-covered fingers into her waiting mouth, watching as she sucks on them with relish. He can't help but groan at the sight of her taking him in so eagerly, feeling his own desire growing stronger with each passing second.
As she sucks on his fingers hard, he feels her reach down to collect more cum, bringing it up to join his fingers in her mouth. The feel of her wet mouth on his fingers is almost too much to bear, and Nate knows that he won't be able to hold back for long.
"Fuck," he growls, pulling his fingers out of her mouth before sweeping her up into his arms. "We're not done yet, baby. I need you again."
With Romilly in his arms, Nate heads toward the bed, knowing that
erika
(romilly’s pov) my whimpers are muffled as he puts me face down onto the bed, grabbing my hips and thrusting his hard cock back into them. he grabs my hair and tugs my head back so that i can see as he fucks me.
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate can feel Romilly's whimpers beneath him as he puts her face down onto the bed, grabbing her hips and thrusting his hard cock back into her. He takes hold of her hair, tugging her head back so that she can see as he fucks her.
"You're so fucking beautiful," he growls, pounding into her with increasing force. "I could watch you take me all night."
With each thrust, Nate can feel his desire growing stronger, driving him to new heights of passion. He's completely lost in the moment, consumed by the feel of Romilly's body around him.
As they come together with a fierce intensity, Nate knows that he'll always crave this - the wild, untamed passion that only she can give him.
erika
i sit back on the bed, pulling her to sit on top of my lap as i thrust my hips up into her. i keep my hands on her breasts and her clit and her throat, pinching her nipples and jerking her clit up and down.
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate leans back on the bed, pulling Romilly to sit on top of his lap as he thrusts his hips up into her. He keeps his hands on her breasts, feeling their softness as he pinches and teases her nipples. He can also feel her clit, jerking it up and down with his thumb as she rides him.
"God, you feel so good," he groans, thrusting up into her with increasing urgency. "Do you like that, baby? Do you like feeling me inside of you?"
As Romilly continues to ride him, Nate loses himself in the moment, driven wild by the feel of her body writhing on top of him. With one hand on her throat, he can feel every sound she makes, every gasp and moan.
Eventually, they reach the brink of orgasm
erika
nate roars as he flops back onto the bed, pulling me with him as i spasm wildly.
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate roars as he reaches a powerful orgasm, letting his body go limp as he flops back onto the bed with Romilly still writhing on top of him. He can feel her spasming wildly, her body trembling as she takes him in.
"Fuck," he mutters, caressing her body gently as they both come down from their passion. "That was intense."
As they lay there together, Nate can feel a sense of contentment spreading throughout his body. He knows that their relationship is complicated, but in moments like this, nothing else matters.
With one arm around Romilly, he pulls her close, holding her tightly as he basks in the afterglow of their lovemaking.
erika
(romilly’s pov) i’m practically shaking on top of nate, and i gently slide off of him, curling into his side.
Nate Hawkins
(Nate's POV)
Nate feels Romilly slide off of him and curl into his side, and he wraps his arm around her shoulders, pulling her close. He can feel the heat of her body against his, the gentle rise and fall of her breath as she falls asleep.
For a moment, he simply lies there, watching her in the dim light, the memory of their lovemaking still fresh in his mind. He knows that they have a complicated relationship, but he can't help the way he feels about her - possessive, jealous, but also deeply passionate.
With a sense of contentment spreading throughout his body, Nate closes his eyes, holding Romilly tightly as he drifts off to sleep.
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