My confidence soars, and I bite back a grin.
He drops a kiss on my shoulder. “Part of me wants to take my time with you. Worship your beautiful body,” he says against my skin. “And the other part of me wants to bend you over and fuck you, hard.”
“Can you do both?”
He growls as he kisses up the slope of my neck. His lips stretch into a smile. “Anything for you, wild girl.”
He unhooks my bra and drops it onto the floor, then leans his face down and captures my nipple in his mouth. He spends a minute teasing me until I’m whimpering and tugging my hands through his hair.
I pull his head away and kiss him, hard. Then he drops to his knees.
Slowly, he slides off my panties. My breath catches as he parts my pussy lips with his tongue.
“Oh my god, Nick…”
That’s all I can say for the next few minutes as he softly flicks my clit. I hold his shoulders to keep myself upright. My legs are shaking so hard from how good he’s making me feel.
He takes his time, working his tongue slowly over the most sensitive part of my body. He groans into my pussy, and I shiver. I’m making all sorts of desperate noises.
He’s doing exactly what he said he was going to do. He’s taking his time with me. He’s showing me just how much he likes my body.
The heat simmers between my legs, seeping up my abdomen and chest. The pressure inside of me builds and builds. It’s so intense that my legs are wobbling.
“Nick, I…I can’t stay standing like this. I’m gonna fall,” I whine. He groans again, then pulls his face away. Then, while he’s still on his knees, he backs me up to my bed.
I lower down and lie back.
He gazes at me, his eyes hazy and his cheeks flushed. “Better?”
I nod. He buries his face back between my legs, and his tongue goes crazy. Then he slides two fingers into my pussy.
I gasp, and my vision goes blurry.Oh my god.
“Every part of you tastes so fucking good.”
His rough words and the way he’s working me with his tongue and fingers send me over the edge. Orgasm crashes through me, and I cry out. Just like with every other orgasm Nick has given me, I black out. I can’t see straight for what feels like a minute.
When I start to come down, I look over at him. He’s blurry for a second, but a moment later, I see him wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, his gaze raw and fiery.
He runs his knuckle over my slit, and I whimper.
“You always get so wet for me. I fucking love it,” he mutters.
Then he stands up and sheds his shirt and unzips his pants. He pulls out his wallet from his pocket and fishes out a condom.
His gaze fixes on me, turning wild and hungry. “Are you ready for my dick, honey?”
Raw want zooms through me. “Yes. Give it to me. Please.”
He pulls off his pants and boxer briefs. I rake my hungry gaze over his beautiful body. All those hard lines and stacked muscle. God, he’s gorgeous.
My eyes land between his legs. His thick cock bounces. My pussy tightens in anticipation of having him inside of me.
I watch as he rolls on the condom, my tummy dipping the slightest bit.
“It’s, um, been a while since I’ve had sex,” I say, my tone soft and shy. “And you’re so big…it might take a little time for me to get used to…your size…”
Nerves flicker inside of me. I want him so bad, but I don’t want him to be disappointed if this isn’t as smooth as he’s used to.
