Page 68 of Love, Unscripted


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“I like you touching me.”

That almost knocked him off his feet. “Really?”

“Really.”

“Then do you like me touching you here?” His hand went up her arm, giving her time to stop him, but she didn’t. Not even when his hand grasped a handful of her supple breast.

Instead, she whimpered.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

He tried to stay calm, but nothing about this situation was allowing that.

“Words, Em. I need your words. Does it feel good?” he asked as his fingers began to circle her areola.

She breathed, “Yes, it feels good. So good.”

Nicolas let out a string of curse words before tugging and playing with her nipple. His free hand came up to do the same with her other breast. She squirmed, her eyes closing, her jaw falling open. The noises that escaped her made him want to take her on this damn bathroom sink, but he’d promised he wouldn’t go that far.

He took in the look on her face, his eyes still not wandering downward even with the way she was arching up to him.

Not yet.

Not without her permission.

“May I take them into my mouth?”

Her eyes snapped open at the request.

“May I?” he repeated eagerly.

She nodded slowly, her eyes taking in the desperation in his face. “You may.”

Nicolas’s hand pushed her boobs together and he covered them with his mouth. He sucked the right one in before doing the same to the left.

“Oh my god!”

He licked and teased, encircling them with his tongue. They were the most perfect pair of tits he’d ever come across. Even more perfect was the person who owned them. She was fully offering herself to him now, shoving her chest into his face. He couldn’t help how much rougher he got at her little display of greed.

Something he thought only he possessed, that he never thought would be reciprocated.

Nicolas twisted one of her aching nipples, making her gasp before he slapped at it lightly. The sound it made was wet with the moisture from his mouth.

Her body shook.

“Fuck, look at you.” He pulled away for a second to take her in. “Look how well your body responds to me.”

He repeated the act while having the other boob stuffed in his mouth, sucking the life out of it.

“Nicolas, oh my god. Wait. I think I’m gonna?—”

His hand swiftly wrapped around her neck.

“Oh god.”

Her legs trembled on both sides of him as he applied pressure. He caught her with his free hand when she went slipping, his mouth still attached to her nipple.

She was coming hard and fast.