Nick curses under his breath. “Are you ready for more?”
I swallow and nod.
“I need a verbal word.”
“Yes,” I whimper out. “Yes, I’m ready.”
He swipes his finger between my ass cheeks, and I feel the lube on the digit. “Tell me everything you’re feeling.”
Slowly, he pushes the lubed finger into my ass, and I gasp at the sudden change in sensation. Oh, that’stight. That’s so fucking tight, and…
I hang my head and whine, gripping the counter harder.
“Shit, Juniper. Are you okay?” he asks.
I nod voraciously. “Don’t stop,” I whisper.
He scoffs, his voice full of pride when he rasps, “That’s my girl.”
Chills don’t stop rolling down my arms as he works up a steady pace. And with every double stroke, I feel myself relaxing more and more. Adjusting to the experience with ease and trust, knowing he’s going to take care of me no matter what I need.
I begin to move with him, pushing back on his thrusts because I want more. Nick slowly adds another finger. I gaspinto the counter, teeth imprinting on the wood when I feel him hesitate.
“Don’t stop,” I beg. “Don’t… please,Nick,” I cry out.
Because it feels so fucking good that I don’t want it to end.
“You’re fucking amazing, baby,” he coaxes me. “You’re going to take us so perfectly.”
My phone dings again, and when I see Jax’s name across the screen, I almost lose it.
If this is just what it feels like with a few fingers…
“Give me your phone,” Nick says.
I practically throw it behind me, unlocked. He doesn’t lose his pace or his position as I hear him take a photo and then set the phone on the counter again.
A low chuckle leaves him. “Perfect.” His back presses against mine, other hand hooking around my thigh, and I’m shoved so far against the cabinet that my other leg rises off the floor.
“Nick—”
But a pathetic cry leaves me. He thrusts deeper than before, his fingers hooking inside me with glorious ease, and suddenly, I’m no longer in control of my body.
I’m wholly at his will, and I can’t keep up.
His strokes continue deepening, quickening. I’m drooling on the cold counter, tears streaming down my face from how.Fucking. Good. He. Feels.It’s unreal. I feel like I’m going to implode. Faster and faster. Harder and harder. I think I scream as my foot hooks around him for some kind of support.
And once I release, I can’t stop.
The orgasms rock me one after the other. Back to back. I gasp and try to stay collected, but it’s too much. Stars dance behind my eyes. The room spins. I hear Nick say something in the distance, feel him suddenly stiffen at my back. He shoots off inside of me with a low groan that vibrates me.
The world is ringing in my ears, and I feel his lips press softly to the base of my neck.
“You did so well, angel.”
Goosebumps rise over my flesh with his voice tickling my ear. I blink, and the room returns.Slowly.
Nick gently pulls from inside of me. I’m empty without him thereHe holds onto my body as he lets my feet hit the ground, and when he turns me to face him, he stops me from stumbling.
