Chapter 228 - Set The Pace

The cold nights went adrift as the nightfall came, but not the room Nathalie and Keith shared for a moment.

From the bed became all too hot and stuffy with their presence, spreading throughout every nook and cranny of the sophisticated room she was in.

Their robes dangled from the edge of the bed. None of it mattered as their bodies moved in synchrony as they shifted towards the center of it— alongside their harmonious pants and moans that came with it.

After a long chain of kisses, she parted away as she needed to take a deep breath. Her eyes drooped, and her fingertips grazed over his cheekbone while she whispered at him.

"What a strong, handsome man…"

"You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen in my entire life, like an ethereal starlight."

His gaze brimmed with awe and unfathomable enough, but she was there to assure him.

Not a dream, but a reality the two were in it.

It was their moment.

Nathalie's slender back cushioned from the cozy quilt with soft pillows, and Keith was on top of her, propping in all fours. 

He started to stammer as his gaze wandered every part of her body, "I— I can't believe I'm thinking how— you're in— my arms—"

Though she placed her fingers on his lips to silence, then went for his defined profile.

He smiled at her, reaching for her hand that cupped his cheek, and rubbed it ever-so-softly before he pecked a smooch onto her palm.

Even with the tiny details, she got swooned over it with the euphoria that piled up within her.

From her gaze, now lowered towards the unbuttoned tunic. His glistening, chiseled abs and broad chest, with scars that etched beautifully around his torso. Without thinking, her hand roamed down and against it, earning a low growl from him.

The beads of sweat trickled down, and never did she think how all the more enticing he was at this moment.

'Is it sweltering in here already? We've just started—'

A little caress and more of him turned out to be music to her ears as he went on close to her cheek. His warm, hitching breaths pricked her skin, and she liked it.

Keith tucked a lock of her hair behind her ear as he whispered back, "Are you sure that you want me to lead and be rough on you this time?"

Meanwhile, Nathalie flinched from his muse, rustling her legs, and ended up touching his aching bulge by the trousers. With it, his body went rigid and another round of growl left his lips.

She only gave him a nod then kissed him by the lips as she gave him a pleading stare, an adequate consent for him to do what he wanted.

Keith got taken aback, but then gritted his teeth as he gazed down, so hungrily at that with the thin fabric that was between him and her voluptuous curves.

'The way he stares at me…' Inwardly, she squirmed as her heart pounded aloud once again. 

This side of him brought exhilaration to her.

Looking at him had her blush, averting her gaze while she bit her fingernails.

While all she remembered had always been her leading throughout the affair with him succumbing to it in submission.

This was mostly a fresh take, at least for both of them.

Especially that she was beyond sober.

Her reaction had him shake his head then beamed a smile; after which, he pulled away and slipped out his tunic against his forearms. 

While at it, Nathalie leaned forward and went for another round of amorous kisses. Their lips met with her eyes closed with her hands on his waist, tugging his trousers.

Unable to resist, Keith took it off rather quickly, rustling in one swift motion, leaving him all bare naked.

Pulling away, she somehow gaped as her eyes met his engorged cock, prodding against her navel.

He was large and girthy enough with his tip leaking so much, and drenched her, giving the sensation too tantalizing.

Only she bit her lower lip after taking a deep breath. A part of her trembled, upon having him enter her not long enough.

Looking at her reaction, he couldn't help but chuckle. With it, he grabbed the lace that cinched her waist, loosening it.

Now, it was but her slender, fair skin that was under him. He caressed her forehead after he planted a kiss.

'Ugh, was he this romantic?' Unable to bear it, both of her hands covered her mouth as her eyes shut.

"Allow me to give you pleasure…"

With a nod, he started to kiss around her neck, making her moan; albeit it never stopped there as his lips moved towards her collarbone, then towards her supple chest. 

Such a bliss overcame her, looking up at the ceiling as she rolled her eyes.

But it was far from over when his lips went to a suckle of her taut nipple while his hand went for the other, rubbing in circles. 

His lips would graze her— the tad roughness alongside the slick was electrifying to the deep reaches of her pleasure points.

Arching her back, she moaned aloud, squirming her body out of pleasure; her mind acted out of turn the need to escape but his large physique pinned her down.

His weight was enough to crush her, but right now was enough truly to enamor her petite body. 

The tight embrace was everything he needed this moment to resist and indulged in the pleasure and arousal she had.

Whenever her limbs tensed, he would as well. With her now looking down, she met his gaze— while he was into her, giving her what she wanted, such a glance was enough to make her heart skip a beat.

Things were far from over when Nathalie noticed how drenched she was down there— wet enough to moisten the layers of the sheet— and an opportunity for Keith for his hand to slink down with swiftness.

Nathalie, gasping for more breath, now convulsed her body as she got bombarded with nothing but wanting for better ecstasy.

Her nipples went all red and swollen from his plays, and now her honeypot got occupied. With his fingers, one after another went in and out of her with his thumb rubbing her clit endlessly.

He went for the jugular and made her drive insane with her body now under fire.

The build-up became too intense for her body to take. Harder enough to take it all in at once.

All she wanted was more and more of him…

She couldn't help but beg breathlessly, which he happily obliged with a mischievous grin.

"Go ahead…" he grunted.

With the crazy pool of fire that built up in her, she quivered with such intensity for one last time as she went for a release.