Mommy for Billionaire's Baby
Chapter 52

"We can put them on later if we're really going out."

"So, we're not going out then?" Tasya just realized when her feet touched the edge of the bed. The bed in this resort was low, and once you hit it without being aware, you could easily fall. That's what happened to Tasya now. "Darling!" she shouted as her body suddenly wobbled, and...

"Not going out." Nathan laughed. Part of his body fell almost on top of Tasya. But because Nathan had directed his wife to step back towards the bed, he could anticipate their fall. So, Tasya didn't suddenly turn into a crumpled mess. "Ugh, you're a liar," Tasya pouted.

"One more time, okay?"

"We already did it this morning, didn't we? I even took a shower, right?" Tasya really didn't believe Nathan's statement just now. She wasn't a boxer with unending stamina, after all.

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In the end, Tasya was back in her original position. Sleeping in Nathan's arms naked. Even so, Tasya had no complaints at all. After all, she didn't really want to leave the resort. For her, here is more than enough. She was bored, there was a swimming pool. Saturated with only activities at Booba Glamping, their resort offers a playground area complete with outdoor games. The restaurant area is also cozy enough to spend time together.

Nathan's soft snoring again greeted Tasya's hearing. Smiling slightly, she tried to extricate herself from her husband's embrace. She wanted to get dressed because for some reason, the cold was suddenly creeping in. When Tasya looked up from the transparent dome under which they were sheltered, the sky was becoming overcast. Soon it might rain heavily.

"Good thing I didn't go." Tasya smiled with relief. She glanced once more at Nathan's face who was still fast asleep. Shaking her head for a moment ignored her memories of what they had just done. Why was it that with Nathan she always remembered every detail of the touch her body received?

Why?

Oh, my God! It was like she was a pervert. How could he not be?

When Nathan pinned her down earlier, before she could protest, he kissed her on the lips. Silencing every word she wanted to say. Plus, Nathan's kiss to her was like an opiate that Tasya didn't want to end quickly. It was too lulling and she didn't want him to push her away. What... Was he addicted to the taste and the way Nathan treated his lips? What else could he do?

Nathan's licks were slow. The tip of his tongue was used to explore very gently. His movements sent chills down Tasya's spine. Tasya's toes felt like they were no longer on the wooden floor. Not to mention the suction Nathan gave. Corner after corner was treated as if Tasya's lips were made of glass that cracked easily. Although Tasya occasionally felt a small bite along with a stifled growl from Nathan, Tasya really liked the way Nathan kissed her.

That's why he didn't hesitate to tighten his grip on Nathan's neck. In fact, if he thought about it, he put a little pressure there so that Nathan wouldn't pull away in a hurry. Deepening the kiss that was getting longer and longer... hotter and hotter.

"Um..." Tasya sighed, breaking their embrace slightly. She needed to breathe normally but couldn't, having been made to gasp by her husband.

"It's okay, right?" asked Nathan as one hand held some of his weight, the other he used to rub the deepest part of Tasya's neck. The one spot that Nathan knew could make Tasya fall apart. Even as he lowered his head slightly and began to attack the spot he had been caressing so gently.

"Ah, baby!" Tasya closed her eyes tightly. She pulled a little tighter on Nathan's hair, which she now ran her fingers through. It was thick and slightly curly and it felt right for her to grab it as a form of frustration because of her husband's actions.

Not to mention when the tip of Nathan's tongue started playing there. Tracing it without the slightest hesitation. If it was just to get some of his saliva on it, maybe Tasya wouldn't mind. Sometimes Nathan would give her a strong enough suction to make her fidget even more.

"Can I?" he asked once again. Where this time his voice really bewitched all of Tasya's nerves. For some reason her head easily nodded. Even the sighs that again escaped because of Nathan's licks in the hollow of his neck became more and "Wet like yesterday?"

more.

God! That question made Tasya's hair stand on end. Her head was full of what Nathan had done last night. Ridiculously, for some reason her womanhood suddenly felt twitchy just because of Nathan's words! Nathan was really dangerous to have been given so little access to explore. Therefore, Tasya had to learn quickly. As well as compensating for the way Nathan touches her and takes her to the peak of pleasure together, Tasya must not let Nathan feel like she's just taking it all for granted.

Despite her lack of experience, Tasya could read, right?

Men are visual creatures. They love beauty. And actually likes to be spoiled, especially with the right person. For this part, Tasya felt that Nathan often showed his other side only to Tasya. Almost certainly, in front of many people, Nathan is known to be strict, disciplined, and rarely tolerates mistakes. But in front of Tasya, Nathan can be a man who annoys her to death because of his absurd and spoiled desires. And one more thing Tasya has learned about men, maybe not all of them, but she has a real-life example; Nathan Sinclair who is now on top of her. Was fondling her as aggressively as he could. Even the sound of his kisses began to fill the room they were in.

And one thing is for sure, men, Nathan included, love a partner who works together to achieve mutual satisfaction. Tasya would learn how to do that quickly even though she was sometimes overwhelmed by Nathan's onslaught. She wanted to fight back, but unfortunately, what Nathan was doing to her body was too much for her.

Including now.

As Tasya felt a cold breeze hit her stomach. Since when was her T-shirt rolled up to her bra line? "Mas?"

"Smells good," Nathan complimented with a grin. He had the look in his eyes of someone caught in the act. That's right. He was undressing his wife. "Can I have one more?"

"I-yes," Tasya stammered. Her eyes bulged in disbelief as Nathan quickly removed the T-shirt she was still wearing.

"Should I turn on the air conditioning?"

Tasya shook her head.

"Well... We'll take a sweat bath later." Nathan laughed as he took off his black Polo Shirt. Throwing it back where he'd left Tasya's T-shirt. "The weather's perfect too, right? It's hot." The flush on Tasya's face intensified.

"You didn't answer my previous question?" Nathan again buried his face in Tasya's bra-clad cleavage. Where Tasya's breasts puffed up tightly there. Some of the breasts almost came out of the bra cup that Tasya was wearing. It made Nathan even more impatient to touch her. The reddish traces there were fading. That's why Nathan wanted to immediately return to mark his ownership there.

"Which one?" Tasya asked. Her breath was suddenly held as Nathan's hand gently stroked her back. Without even realizing it, she gave Nathan access to touch there. She arched her back slightly to facilitate her husband's actions. "Baby!" She sighed in distress. Nathan's fingertips made circular movements. Even though the gap between their backs and the bed they were now occupying again, was very thin.