The intensity and pressure inside of me amp up. It’s overwhelming how amazing his cock feels.
Heat gathers in my pussy. It floats up my tummy and chest. I dig my nails into his back as I cry out.
Nick dots a trail of kisses up my neck and along the hinge of my jaw. “You’re doing so good, honey.”
He digs his fingers into my hips as he thrusts. “Look at my pretty girlfriend taking my cock so well.”
Pleasure hikes up my chest. Hearing him shower me in praise while I take his dick is the biggest turn-on.
He leans back on his knees and gently massages my clit with his thumb.
“Oh my god…Nick…that feels so good…” I babble.
He keeps teasing me while thrusting into me. My eyes roll back. The pleasure coursing through me intensifies, building and building with each passing second. I’m hot all over and trembling so hard.
“I’m gonna come,” I sob.
“That’s it, honey. Come hard on your boyfriend’s cock.”
With that growled command, I break. I come thrashing and screaming. My brain shatters into a million pieces. It feels like my body is engulfed in flames.
Nick holds me steady with his big hands. He doesn’t let up, even though I’m going wild. He still thrusts into me, still teases my clit with his thumb.
When I start to come down, I’m breathing hard and blinking a lot. When I can finally make out Nick’s face, he’s staring downat me with a smug smile. He reaches up and brushes my hair from my face.
Just the sight of his massive hand turns me on. I grab his wrist and guide his hand to my neck. His brow lifts, intrigue sparking in his bourbon brown eyes. A second later, he understands.
Gently, he wraps his hand around my throat. My eyes roll back, and I groan softly.
“You like that, honey? You like it when my hand is on your throat?”
I nod and moan. “Yes. So much.”
I swear he shivers. I like how big and powerful he feels. I like how delicate I feel under his massive grip.
I open my eyes and hold his gaze. “Will you bend me over and fuck me now?”
Chapter 45
Nick
I’m not often speechless. I’m the guy who always has a smart-ass comment ready to go.
But right now, I’ve lost the ability to speak. Because hearing Poppy ask me to bend her over and fuck her is so goddamn sexy, and my brain has lost all function.
I’m surprised I’m still conscious right now, honestly. After watching her fall apart on my dick—after feeling her perfect pussy flutter around me while she came, crying out my name—I was on the verge of passing out. That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my life.
But I want to give her more. I want her to feel cherished and worshipped and doted on. I want to make her come so hard that she forgets her name and questions her existence.
Because she’s my girlfriend. And now that she’s mine, I want to spoil the fuck out of her in bed. I want to give her everything she wants.
Slowly, I slide out of her, then flip her over onto her stomach. She yelps, then giggles.
I lift her hips and squeeze her ass cheeks. My mouth waters.
I give her another squeeze. She turns her face to the side and closes her eyes, letting out a soft moan.
“You like it when I grab your ass, honey?”
