“Why do you keep stopping?Fuck!”
Niko chuckles under his breath. “You gotta breathe for me, baby. Relax.”
Breathe. Right. I can do that.
I do my best to relax my body and feel myself loosen all the way down to my toes. Niko must feel it too because he starts pushing again. Once he bottoms out inside of me, he stills again.
“Niko.Move!”
“Give me a second, Sadie. Fuck, you’re so tight.”
I can’tnotmove, so I slowly begin circling my hips under him. Even this small movement feels unbelievable. I am so fucking full and it feelssogood.
Niko finally starts to move in and out of me, and each time he presses back in I can’t help but cry out in ecstasy. I thought his fingers were good, but this is an entirely different type of pleasure.
We move together, eyes locked in on one another as we both climb higher and higher toward our breaking point. Sweat glistens off Niko’s body, making him look even sexier as he moves above me.
He grabs my left leg and places it on his shoulder and I lose my fucking mind.
“Holy fuck. Yes, Niko. Right there.”
Niko starts pounding into me, praising me with each thrust. “God, baby, look at how good that pussy swallows me up. You’re taking me so well.”
My vision starts going black as my orgasm finally erupts within me. My pussy clenches Niko as he continues to thrust into me. I’m crying out, saying something incomprehensible when I feel Niko’s fingers pinch my nipples. The sensation is overwhelming, and either my orgasm continues or another follows right in the first one’s wake. This is all too much.
Niko cries out, my name a prayer on his tongue. “Oh god, Sadie.” With one more push into me, Niko stills as his own orgasm takes over his body. He’s panting and shaking as he empties himself inside of me.
The moment he starts slipping out of me, I feel hollow. As if a piece of my soul is being pulled away from me, my body screaming for him to come back.
Niko leans down and kisses my forehead. “I’ll be right back.”
I watch him as he walks into his bathroom and when I hear the sink turn on, I close my eyes and try to fully grasp what just happened here.
Sex has never felt like this for me before. In the past it always felt like an experience for my partner, him working to get himself off. As soon as it was done, life just continued.
Not to be dramatic, but I’m not sure life will ever be the same. Not after I finally know what good sex can feel like. No, no. Whatgreatsex can feel like. How will I ever want to get through a day without feeling this way?
Niko Koskinen has fucking ruined me.
The sink turns off, and I open my eyes to see him walking toward me with a wash cloth in his hand. Without a word, he kneels down onto the bed and starts wiping the mess I made of myself off the inside of my thighs. Not only is he cleaning me up, but the wash cloth is alsowarm. I need to pull myself together because the thoughtfulness of this man is about to make me cry after the best sex of my life.
He finishes cleaning me up then tosses the washcloth back in his bathroom without so much as stepping off the bed. His lips quirk when he catches me staring at him.
“What?” Niko asks playfully.
“I just can’t believe you’re real.”
Niko slides in next to me, slipping his arm under me and pulling me into his chest. He kisses the top of my head. “Thefeeling is mutual. Sometimes when I see you walking through the house it feels like a dream.”
And there goes my damn heart.
If I wasn’t certain before, I’m damn sure of it now.
I’m falling for this man, and I hope like hell he’s ready to catch me.
The petting zoo people should be here any minute, and I’m still waiting for Ellie, Hunter, and Lincoln to show up to help put the finishing touches on some things. A.k.a. I need them to finish putting the balloon arch together because Niko and I were a little distracted earlier.
I’m pulling the cake out of the refrigerator to decorate when the doorbell rings. Niko’s in the backyard setting up the bounce house so I set the cake down on the counter and rush to the door. I’m expecting to see my friends, but when I open the door I’m pleasantly surprised to see Connor standing there with a bouquet of flowers in one hand and a giant, purple-wrapped box balancing on his other hand.
