Fallen Soldiers.
Steam filled the enclosed bath, and the water continued to pour down around them.
Serena barely registered the heat anymore, not when Nathaniel’s mouth was already on hers, firm and unrelenting.
Her heart raced.
Her body answered him easily, instinctively, as if it remembered only the passion of their past love.
His hands were on her waist, steady, grounding, pulling her closer until there was no space left to question.
The kiss deepened, slow but ravenous, warm with longing and everything she’d pretended not to want.
The sensation of his chest sliding against her breasts was electrifying, so much so that her skin prickled. Serena could not help but press her body further against him.
“Mmmm,” a moan escaped Nathaniel’s lips, muffling into her mouth.
He hissed before capturing her lips again, his hand now reaching behind her.
Nathaniel grabbed one ass cheek after another, squeezing them repeatedly before trailing kisses down her neck. "I want you so bad."
He leaned her gently against the wall before his mouth reached her breasts.
Serena’s breath hitched as she looked down, her fingers tangling deep in Nathaniel’s hair to anchor herself.
The sight of him was intoxicating. The feel of his mouth around her mounds sent a sharp jolt of heat straight to her core. Every wet, insistent tug made her back arch instinctively, her skin flushing a deep red.
Soon, he stood and helped himself a little. “I can’t take it anymore.”
The way his hand worked himself, and the sight of his swollen rod, made her core ache for him.
The second Nathaniel let go of his sex, her core tingled.
His length snapped upward, swaying with a heavy, dangerous weight. He was impossibly rigid, thick, and pulsing with raw power.
Nathaniel's erection was... so impressive.
Of course, Serena already knew this about him.
“Let me take you to bed,” he said before scooping her into his arms. He didn’t even bother to wait for her reply.
He dropped Serena onto the sheets and didn't wait a single heartbeat. After one bruising, desperate kiss, he surged downward, spreading her legs and burying himself between her thighs before she could even catch her breath.
“Ah, Nathan.” Serena’s breath hitched. She threw her head back, her fingers clutching the sheets. She was helpless against the sensation of his hot tongue grazing her clit, devouring her with heavy, wet strokes that turned her entire body into a live wire.
“Nathan.” Her body writhed, her hand moving on its own to cup her breasts.
He didn’t just devour her clit. He carelessly thrust his tongue into her, sometimes dragging it all the way to the sensitive tip above.
It was heavenly.
And it was exactly as she remembered it to be.
"Aah! Nathan!" It did not take long for Serena to see stars.
A loud moan escaped her.
Her body grew so sensitive that she curled into a ball. “God.”
“Love it?” Nathaniel asked, climbing on top of her.
“Natha—”
He thrust hard and groaned.
He buried himself deep, a powerful thrust forcing a roar from his throat.
Serena watched the muscles in his neck cord with tension before he pulled back abruptly.
Nathaniel came with violent force, his release coating her stomach and chest in a powerful burst.
It was a desperate, primal breaking, clearly suggesting he had been starved for years.
Serena was… stunned.
She had never seen Nathaniel cum so much before.
***
Meanwhile, Nathaniel stared at her stomach, a heavy weight of regret settling in his chest.
The plan had been to grab a condom and hope it would break when he came undone, but... he failed.
He looked at the mess as if he were mourning fallen soldiers. He had wanted her raw, just a little, and just for a while, but he hadn’t expected his body to stage a rebellion seconds after he got inside.
All that preparation, all that waiting, and he’d folded like a cheap card table in record time.
He groaned, running his hands through his hair. No matter. I’m sure I have more reserves.
“Sorry, love,” he chuckled. “Let’s get you cleaned up. I promise to wear a condom in the next round.”

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