Naughty Natalie: Male Perspective Part Two

The following Story is Fictional.

Naughty Natalie Part 2.

It was around four in the afternoon, hearing a slight knock at the door I get up and walk to the wooden frame, shuffling my feet slightly tired due to the intense night before. Opening it and seeing her, long blonde locks in a messy bun, small yawns escape her lips. ” Well, good afternoon you.” I exclaim moving out of her way letting her slip past me. Her hips sway back and forth under the tight fabric, almost forgetting to shut the door. ” What brings you over this late? Miss me that much?” I tease. ” Never,I came to get my panties.” hearing her reason to burst into my house almost makes me laugh right then and there. My hands slip around her hips, rubbing the sun kissed flesh under my finger tips, whispering into her ear..” Are you sure?” I growl before kissing up and down her perfect skin. Her moans signal defeat, letting my hands explore for the second time. But this time It was different, it was rough. My nails ran across her hips, digging into them as I demanded she undressed. I couldn’t control myself this time.

” And if I don’t..” she purrs back, trying to tease me. Without a single word back my fists dig into bright pink night gown, tearing it at the seam. Little did she know I’d thought about her for hours this morning. ” You know better than that Nat.” I chuckle cupping her now exposed body. The small dress, tore in half drops to the floor and I pick her frame up, letting it wrap around my much bigger one, Carrying her to the master-bathroom walking past my bedroom where we made love for the first time the night before. Memories fill my mind as we find the tub and prepare to make new ones. Her silky skin runs down my body, standing on her own as her feet rub against the tile. Running the water for us, adding all sorts of bubbles and oil, at her request I dim the lights, Light a few candles. ” Can I go get something really quick?” she whispers to me as I focus on making my bathroom as romantic as possible. ” I found it!” she giggles, carrying the small boom box that we almost blew out last night.

” hmm, music huh?” I bite my lip, pulling my shirt off in front of her, making sure to flex all the parts of my chest. Letting it drop to the floor, ” yeah, I love mood music.” she gushes. I chuckle, not paying attention to the song she picks, as the tub finally fills up, unbuckling my belt, walking to her smooth frame in just a pair of denim jeans. ” I’ve always had a thing for cowboys.” she jokes, pulling me by the belt loops. ” Go ahead,” I whisper to her softly, looking into her bright Bambi eyes. The truth is she could get anything she wanted from me with just one look. Her small hands rub up and down the zipper making chills run down my body, unexpectedly she slips past me, letting the water run over her body inch by inch as she sinks into the tub. I watch every part of her body settle into the puddle of bubbles. The oil I added to the bath makes her skin shimmer in the candle-light. Kicking my jeans off letting them hit the tile, the metal button making a small clink as it connects with the solid footing.

” mmm.” I express how good the warm water feels as I slip in. Pulling her close to me, the body of a goddess pressed to my chest bubbles wrapped around us, as soft music fills the room. arms soon enough wrap around my neck, closing my eyes as our lips connect. My fingers travel over her frame under the warm waves, our chests start beating fast as I feel my lips rubbing and fighting against hers, biting a small portion of the pink lip between my teeth before ripping her bun out, letting the long blonde locks fall down her back. oddly enough we break apart, her fake nails digging into my damp back.
Making my move to her neck, biting and kissing her skin until I feel her skin throb. Her heart pounding so loud I swear I could hear it, pulling away from her neck. Noticing purple bite marks and swatches all up and down her side up to her jaw. Rubbing them with my fingers and pulls her back into a kiss. Holding her neck between my fingers, small moans fill the room as I decorate her perfect body in reveal colors and shapes with my lips.

Nibbling her lip before cupping her chest giving the perky wet chest in my palms a squeeze, she giggles, The ends of her hair wet now. Hickies in the candle light looks so beautiful to me, but,maybe because they cover her skin. Soft eyes stare back at me as I hold her in my arms, hugging her tightly before getting an Idea.