"Did he seriously say that? My god...." I was upset that dad called Nate, and told him to keep me from his house this whole day and told me to rest.
"Look Marissa, you should be happy spending the whole day with me. We could go shopping, watch a movie at home, go to the cinema, or you can fuck me all day...I'm all good baby, it's Sunday." He smirked and gave me my coffee.
"Was it because of yesterday? I just dozed off a bit, after we brought him back from the hospital. Oohhh...I knew it, he's looking for some sexy time with Bridgette isn't he?" I pouted at Nate.
"Baby, you dozed off on the kitchen counter, then again on the couch when your dad told you to move. You were truly exhausted...I got an idea, why don't I pampered you this whole day, I'll start off by giving you a massage. How's that? Then we have lunch, and lastly, we could dress up and go out for a date night?" He was pulling me to straddle his lap and waited for my reply.
"You know what? Let's do this! If he's banning me from my own house, then I'm going to have a good time with my boyfriend...now about this massage, where do you want me?" I grinned at him, then finish my coffee.
"Bedroom, just strip your clothes off, I'll get the oil and the towels." He winked at me, making me start questioning myself what had I agreed myself into?
He came back and found me still fully clothed. Then he raised an eyebrow at me.
"You've been to a spa before right?"
"Mmm...yes, but I don't strip myself naked there."
He spread the towel on top of the sheets then started stripping himself to his boxers. I just bit my lip and watched him. He came to me and kissed me deeply, then stripped me naked and told me to lay down on my front.
I could hear him, as he started pouring the baby oil on his hands then starting to rub my back sensually. He was putting on just the right amount of pressure, making me moan in delight.
"Damn Nate, you're so good at this. I think you might just be a masseuse in your past life...." He chuckled and kept on massaging my shoulder then along my back.
I could feel the bed dipped, as he got on top of me and straddled my thighs. Then he massages my arm one by one, making me relax.
He moved lower to my ass and massaged them sensually making me giggle and moan at the same time. His hands keep traveling down as he rubbed, and put more pressure on my thighs, calves until my little toes.
"My god Nate...you're so good at this." He let out another chuckle but remained silent like he was keeping the atmosphere calm for me.
"Now lay on your back, my love."
"But...I'm not..." I looked at him blushing, making him laugh.
"Baby, I've seen it all, come on...it'll be good. I know you will like it."
I finally laid on my back and gave him a full frontal view of my naked body. I tried to cross my legs, but my tits perked up, as they greeted him. Making him smirk.
Damn traitors...
"Just relax your legs little one. You're safe, you're with me." Then I could see him pouring more oil on his palms and rubbing them together then he reached for my arm, and massage them one by one. He was straddling my thighs, his gaze was intense. I could feel myself getting wet.
He was starting to move from my shoulder to my chest. I finally let out my moans, as he massages my breasts. They were slick and slippery as he added more oil to his palms.
"Nate, I'm not relaxing. I'm....mmm...getting very tense and horny...yes just like that..."
"Sshh...I need you to keep quiet, this will be relaxing but you need to be silent, we will need the room as quiet as possible. Can you do that little one?" He looked at me intensely. I could see the bulge in his boxers, but he was restraining himself.
Damn! How the fuck is he doing this?
So I just nodded my head, but still squirmed to his touches. His hands were all over my body and eventually linger between my legs. I was biting my lip, looking at him, begging him, and pleading him with my eyes. I was bucking my hips, as he started touching me there. I let out a low moan, that made him finally take off his boxers, and fucked me hard and fast.
I could hear our skin slapping against each other, making my moans louder. His hand was holding my neck possessively, as he keeps on pounding me again and again until we climax at the same time.
He slumped next to me. That was when I feel it leaking out of me.
"Shit! Nate... condom?"
"We're out of condoms baby, but it doesn't matter I'm marrying you. You are my last. I already got your dad's blessing." He casually said as he kissed my temple.
"We can start contraception or I could pull out. But stock up on condoms, if you wanted to hold off on the babies. I'm good either way. Fuck Marissa I love you so much, baby. Just marry me, and be my last." He was on top of me and started kissing me again.
My heart fluttered, then I cried. He looked at me and kissed away my tears.
"Happy tears Nate..." I smiled at him but my tears still fall at the same time.
"I know baby, so that's a yes then? Wait let me get the ring. I've had it for days in my pocket already." He got off of the bed and get the little velvet box from his pants pocket.
He made me put on his ring and started kissing me again. "Looks beautiful on you baby, more beautiful when it's the only thing that's on your body." He was on top of me and kissing me again, his hands were touching me in all the right places making me moan.
"Now let's do this again and I'll pull out. Then we'll go out and buy you the morning after pill and buy boxes of condoms and stash it in every corner of our house. Yes, it's your house now baby. You're moving in starting tonight. I want to wake up next to you every damn day....fuck baby so feel so good."
I was speechless, I was on cloud nine, I love him too much to even care about anything else.
"I love you Nate...so so much...."
"I love you more Marissa, my little one, always..."
"Always..."