Page 28 of Nikolai (Kansas City Reapers)

Fuck me, what did THAT mean?

I felt him shift slightly behind me, his lips leaving my clit still aching and wanting for more.

“A real wha—” Whatever I was about to say was cut off abruptly as three of his fingers slid inside of me, stretching me to the point I was groaning, melting intothe covers as pleasure overtook all rational thought. Nothing existed anymore except my cunt and his fingers.

His other hand played at my clit, thrumming it gently while his fingers threatened to absolutely destroy me.

Just as I thought the pleasure could not get any more intense, the feel of his tongue gliding over my asshole sent me shooting off into the stratosphere.

“Niko!” I screamed as the slow, swirling flicks of his tongue against the place no one had ever touched, let alone tasted, pushed me into an orgasm that stole my breath and turned my legs to jello. Helpless to do anything else, I collapsed onto the coverlet.

Spent and utterly melted onto the bed, it took me a moment to realize that he was slowing down. The lapping of his tongue was languid and intentional, as if he was savoring me. Bringing me slowly back to Earth. A moment later, in sated bliss, my world spun as he flipped me over onto my back.

“Had enough?” he chuckled, the devilish smirk playing at his lips igniting that spark of desire anew. My eyes narrowed on him, raising myself to my elbows. All of that bratty energy came flooding back with renewed fervor at his challenge.

“Not by a fucking long shot,buddy.” I knew the nickname drove him crazy, but that’s just how I wanted him. Crazed and wild. It was one of the sexiest things I had ever seen.

I stood from the bed, grabbing hold of his waist as I turned us around, him now standing beside the bed with me in front of him.

“Don’t call me buddy,” he groaned, but that onlyspurred me on further.

“Too much to handle…buddy?” I teased right back, letting my hands trail over his muscular chest. I hadn’t had long to admire his form in the hot tub earlier, but now I was ready to drink my fill of him.

Instantly, his hand gripped my chin —hard, tilting it up until I stared directly into his deep blue gaze.

“If you keep that up, we’re going to have a problem,” he warned, his tone deep and dark.

“I thought we were fixing said problem.”

“If you don’t stop calling me buddy, I’ll give you another name to call me.” There was something mysterious in his gaze. Something with an edge of darkness. Something I desperately needed to discover.

“Hmm… that’s quite the threat,buddy.Are you man enough to prove it?” This time I made sure my eyes were locked on his, unwavering and fully intentional with my sass.

He tugged my chin closer, almost to the point of pain. “You’re not ready for that, princess.”

“We’ll see about that,” I spat, narrowing my eyes at him. With both hands on his chest, I shoved with all my might, pushing him down onto the bed. He had the decency to look shocked, but I wasted no time. Tugging at the waistband of his swim trunks, I tugged them down and off, tossing them behind me, heedless of where they landed.

“What are you—” he began, but I quickly cut him off with a finger to his lips as I leaned over him.

“Just shut up and take the win, will you?” I teased, lowering my head to his chest. I kissed along the line ofhis abdomen, tasting the chlorinated water from the hot tub. But underneath was nothing but pure man.

His scent was intoxicating. I breathed him in as I kissed my way down his torso, skirting over the hollow of his hipbones, his hard length nudging my cheek as I drew closer to the glistening tip.

I wrapped my lips around the swollen head, tasting the drop of pre-cum leaking from him.

“Fuuuuck…” he groaned, his head falling back against the bed with a thud. I smirked around his girth, wrapping my tongue around his head as I tasted slowly. I took my time, getting to know the contours of his cock as it slid deeper into my mouth.

“Not enough,” he rasped, grabbing me by the hair and pulling me away from his length. I couldn’t stop the pout from puckering my lips. “Patience,” he chuckled as he changed our positions, pulling us both to our feet. Then, with a dark and heated gaze, he pressed on the top of my head, forcing me to kneel for him.

“Christ, you look good on your knees,” he groaned as I looked up at him from below. My knees spread, lowering myself to the appropriate height as his hands twisted and turned in my hair, holding me steady. My mouth opened, accepting his length; hungry for it.

The salty taste of his pre-cum washed over my tongue once more as I took him in deeper, sliding my lips up and down his length. My tongue twisted, curled, and teased the sensitive underside of his cock.

“Look up at me, princess. Let me see those eyes as you pleasure me.” His words pushed my arousal to a fever pitch, making my clit quiver with need. What was hedoing to me? Those words? They could kill a woman. My eyes lifted, looking up at him from beneath my lashes as I moved up and down over his girthy cock.

“Relax your throat. Let’s see if you can follow directions and take me all the way in,” he guided, gathering my hair on top of my head and using it to hold me steady. I took a deep breath, knowing exactly what he wanted. While I wasn’t exactly a deep-throating champ, I wasn’t about to back down from his challenge. I was going to prove that I could give as good as I had just gotten if it killed me. And with the size of his cock, it just might.

My eyes narrowed for only a moment before I centered myself, breathing through my nose as he tugged me down onto his length. He was gentle. I had to give him that. But as the tip of his thick cock touched the back of my throat, I gagged.

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