Nathan walked towards her, eyes darkened with lust. He had but one thought on his mind and that was to make sure that Clara knew that she belonged to him.  He knew he wasn't a man who particularly wanted to own anything, but when it came to Clara he found himself doing things he had never done before.  With every step he took towards her, she took one back. She kept backing up until her back had hit the wall.  Then he knew he had her trapped.  He put both hands on the sides of her head and said in a husky voice, laced with lust, "I'm finally going to be able to make you mine."  With those words Clara gasped and with her mouth slightly agape he claimed her mouth fiercely, making sure she felt how much he wanted her.

Clara was initially shocked but when his tongue was fighting hers, all thought had left her mind and she had given into the kiss. The kiss that she believed might have been the best she had ever had.  "You wouldn't believe how long I've thought about you. How long I've wanted to kiss you. Taste you. Feel you, " he groaned out. "Have you ever thought about me?" He asks, punctuating his question by nibbling on her ear.  Clara moves her head back to give him better access to her neck as he continued trailing open-mouthed kisses down her neck. "Did you think about me?" He asks again, pausing his descent which makes her whimper in need.

"Yes," she moans out silently urging him to continue on.

" Yes, what? Clara," he teased.

"Yes I have thought about you." 

"What else?" He prodded.

"I thought about you all the time. Even when I was with other guys.  When I would touch myself....I could only get off to the thought of what your hands would feel like touching me," she hummed as he began kissing along the top of her breasts.  He pulled down her bra and took her hardened nipples between his lips. As he sucked on her bud he palmed her other breast.

"Turn around and bend over, cheek against the wall." He commanded.

She did as she was told. This position allowed her dress to hike up just enough to expose part of the black lace panties she was wearing. Nathan moaned at the sight. He pulled her dress up even more over her hips. He grabbed her ass in his hands, kneading them. He delivered a hard slap to her ass, making her whimper in pleasure.

"You like that, don't you?" he asked. Clara couldn't seem to get any words out so all she could do was nod, frantically.

"Use your words, Clara," he commanded, pausing to look her in the eyes.

"Yes."

"Good girl," he praised.

He pulled her panties to the side, finally exposing her dripping wet pussy. He then ran a finger up her slit to tease her.

"Fuck, the prettiest pussy I've ever seen," Nathan huffs.

He sinks to his knees, spreads her lips, and licks a stripe up her slit.  This causes Clara to moan to which he slapped her ass, yet again. He runs a finger from her clit to her asshole, ever so lightly, then back down to her clit where he rubs tormenting slow circles. He then puts his lips to her clit, sucking hard, his nose buried in her opening. He flattens his tongue against her pussy and then takes long lazy swipes taking pause to enter her and swirl.  He then slides one finger easily into her entrance, "more," she pleads. He inserts one more finger, curving them to hit her g-spot. Clara starts to arch her back and as the fire starts pooling low on her abdomen, she moans out "yes just like that."  She gripped onto his hair roughly which made him to let out a moan himself.

Clara began to topple over the edge; her legs growing weak and starting to tremble with the force of the orgasm.  Nathan places a hand over her stomach while he coaxes her through her release.  He keeps fingering her and sucking on her until her climax subsides. He then laps up all her juices.  "I've been waiting to do that for a long time," he pants out, almost as though he was the one that had just orgasmed.  With those words he took her mouth into his again, swirling his tongue around hers making her taste herself. 

"Would you like me to fuck this tight pussy of yours, babe?" Nathan questions with a knowing smile.  Clara nods to which he asked her to use her words yet again.

"Y-yes, fuck me!" she begged.

Nathan unzipped his pants and ripped the condom packet open so quickly, if Clara wasn't so in tune with him that she wouldn't have even noticed.  He put one of his fingers right back into her and then pulled out—she was so wet it made a squelching noise.  "Jump," he groaned out in between their kiss and so she did. Hooking her legs around his hips she felt him at her entrance.  He sunk into her and all she felt was the feeling of pain mixed with pleasure.  His dick had stretched her out so much more than any man ever had.  He waited a minute for her to get comfortable with his size and then he started thrusting into her.  He started at a slow pace but then escalated until he was pounding into her. Clara screamed in euphoria as he groaned. He licked the sheen of sweat that was now coating her collarbone as he bucked his hips.  He thrust in and out of her. He could feel every time the head of his cock hit the back of her pussy. She was so tight, so swollen, so wet.

"Such a tight pussy," he rasped out. He pulled out so much so that only his tip was still inside and he held onto her hips tighter as he slammed back into her pussy.

"Oh fuck, oh Jesus, fuck yes just like that, Nathan," Clara cried out.

He reached between where their bodies met and started rubbing her clit as he had done before.  This next orgasm was much more intense than the first one, Clara thought.

" Yes, I could get used to you screaming my name like that. Say it again," Nathan choked out.  She yelled his name again as her orgasm completely took over her.

"When I saw you today, with that idiot all I could see was red.  All I've desperately wanted since I've known you was to fuck this needy pussy of yours. I was desperate to feel you clench around my dick as you came all over me," Nathan breathed out.  Clara knew he was getting close as his movements became faster and harder and he slammed into her with such ferocity that she thought she might cum again for the third time at that moment. 

Nathan felt as though his vision was starting to blacken as his orgasm rushed through him harder than it ever had before with any other woman he had been with.  He continued to thrust into her at a slow leisurely pace until her pussy sucked every last drop of cum out of him.

When she finally felt herself steady enough to get back on her feet, Clara loosened her grip around his thighs and he let her down.

"That was...that was amazing," Clara stuttered, still trying to process what had just happened.

"Yes, it was," Nathan agreed.

"This was a one time thing and will never happen again. Understood."

"NO! This was not a one time thing and it surely will happen again," Nathan bellowed.

"This wasn't even supposed to happen once before I say a second time. You are my brother's best friend," Clara stated, now that the blissful ecstasy of what they had done had passed.

"Fine then, " Nathan said, turning to leave her apartment, anger filling him as she made him feel used and unwanted, even though they most definitely both had wanted it.

As Clara watched Nathan storm out of her apartment, she knew she had made a grave mistake.  She just didn't know if the mistake was the two of them having sex in the first place or her letting him leave without them talking about what they had just done.

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That's all for now ;)

Love, J