Nathaniel stared blankly as Eva pulled her 'patented oral reverse' on him. And he was outraged. Back against the extra plush carpet, she shed her blouse and Nate attempted to paw at her matching bra - but she was too quick. His outrage only increased when she lowered herself onto his aforementioned rock. "Ffffft," he squirmed and dug his fingers into the floor on either side of his hips. The eye contact forced Nate to surrender a smile while she literally caused his toes to curl. The coordinated attack on his lowers produced a low moan and forced his shoulders slightly off the floor. He allowed his body to relax and spent a moment enjoying Eva's expertise - and as always marveled at her commitment.
Of course, he hadn't forgotten her diversion of his intentions. His fists unclenched and his fingers moved to entwine with her dark hair, Nate's hand went to her chin when she was on her upswing. His thumb lovingly caressed her cheek, while his abdomen constricted to raise him into a sitting position. He coaxed his wife close to his face with the promise of kisses and didn't disappoint. He landed several passionate kisses on Eva's mouth - unashamed of where either of their lips had most recently been.
Their chests even again, Nate's arms ensnared Zap and he pulled his own maneuver, which ended with Eva's back against the carpet. Now straddling her midsection, his hand gripped himself and slipped himself under Eva's bra. Secured against her skin and between her breasts, Nate's hips thrust forward and his hands pulled the cups of the bra down - exposing the rest of Eva's lovely chest. "Paper smothers rock..." he said - though felt the rock, paper, scissors narrative was getting a bit thin. "Forget I said that," he pled while trying to avoid taking neurotic damage.
Nate's hips quickly slid back, however, and he shifted his body to be more traditionally atop Eva. He stole another smooch, then moved the upper half of his body toward her lower half. His fingers slid Eva's skirt up over her hips and his lips traded a few more kisses with Eva's wonderfully expensive undergarment, which he then disrespected by bunching to the side. Finally, skin to skin contact and Nate's tongue took advantage of the freedom - but purposely ignored Eva's most sensitive spot. Knowing that she wouldn't stand this treatment long, Nate quickly raised up and brought his knees closer. But he wasn't quite done, his hand - fingertips to palm covered Eva's center precisely, then delivered a series of rapid spanks. They sounded as taut and wet as they felt. He couldn't help himself and slipped two fingers inside. With more force than he'd originally intended, Nate's fingers thrust in and away from Eva while his thumb danced just above - only to suddenly stop and offer another stern spank. This continued until he could no longer stand being exposed and cold despite his wife's warm and inviting form. Finally offering himself to her, Nate's tip collided with Eva, just above where he was about to enter her. He manipulated himself against her - up, down, and side to side until she uttered the right combination of noises and visible frustration that he found intoxicating.
Nate stopped teasing and slowly disappeared into his wife, body falling with a wave of pleasure over her. Their eyes reconnected and Nate's right hand lowered to grab behind Eva's knee - bringing her thigh up and improving his angle and leverage. "Double reverse into carpet missionary," he said between rapid breaths, then was unable to fight off a smirk - eyes bright with the love they'd already confessed.