I felt a presence behind me, tall and familiar. I continued to stare at the bookshelf in front of me, not paying my increasing heart rate any mind. His hands came to my waist, as his body got closer to me until he was flush against my back. I held my breath as my hair was moved to the side exposing the side of my neck. His lips found my skin and traveled to my ear.“I’m sorry, baby.”
His voice sent a shiver down my spine, and I felt myself leaning back into him. “It really isn’t surprising that you turned this into part of a mission. Very you, Nicholas. Commendable, you wanting to help at all sides, but you are really frustrating.” His hands explored my stomach, gliding down to my outer thighs and bunching up my dress slowly.
He continued to speak directly into my ear, his voice low and intoxicating. I was starting to feel a little drunk off of it. “I know, Dani. I know. I fucked up.”
I let out a heavy sigh, attempting to collect myself. “It’s okay, your heart was in the right place as per usual. You can make it up to me when this is all over, that way we both can be optimistic about everything.”
I heard his deep chuckle before he whispered, “I would rather make it up to you now. I mean…” He ran his hand under my dress, letting his fingers slip into my panties, “I can’t leave you all wet and needy now, can I?” His fingers massaged me between my legs, circling my clit and I nearly bit my tongue. I reached out towards one of the wooden shelves, hearing a small creak from the amount of pressure I was providing it.
“I could always say no and make you suffer,” I snarked.
He removed his hand from my pussy and traveled up my dress to cup both my breasts with his palms. “You could. We both know that’s not what you want. It’s not what that pretty pussy is begging for.”
He bent down, licking and nipping my ear.One of his hands moved further up my body towards the straps of my dress. Nick gently tugged one of them down, so that it sat limply at my arm. He fingered the top of my dress, pulling the material down and releasing my breast into the cool air around us. His fingers played with my nipple as he did the same thing to the other side, leaving me exposed on the top floor of the Divine Library.
“Are you so sure you’ve never—” I sucked in a breath when he started kissing my neck again. His lips brushed that perfect spot that always made my thighs push together, “done this before, had this little fantasy?”
He tweaked both my nipples with his fingers and shook his head against me. “No, but this isn’t about me. This is all about you.”
I felt my eyebrows turn in confusion. “What about me, hmm?”
“Tell me what you want, baby.”
He pulled my dress straps further down my arms, allowing me to be free of their confinement. I reached back and grabbed his hair, eliciting a groan from him. “Tell me to make you come and I will. Tell me to make you scream and I’ll fucking do it. Just be greedy and tell me what you want, right now.”
“I want you to keep touching me,” I ordered.
“Where?”
I looked down the length of my body, watching as his hands teased me. “Between my legs, use your fingers.”
He did what I said and returned his hands to my pussy causing my thighs to tremble when his fingertips made contact. He circled my clit and applied just enough pressure to have me squirming.
“Fuck, Nick…” I wanted more, I wanted so much more.
“Is this enough for you, needy one?” He lightly grazed his fingers along my entrance but not putting them inside.
“No,fuck, no I want more.”
He dipped his head down, kissing the side of my face while still playing with me. “Then use that bratty mouth and tell me.”
I removed my hand from the shelf and tried to reach down towards his hand, guide him to where I wanted those skilled fingers.He was quicker than me and yanked my hand away, interlocking his fingers with my own and pulling me so close to him that I could feel his cock against my back.
“Not so fast…”
“Nick, please…” I whined.
He tsked, letting go of my hand and playing with my breasts again. “So flustered that you can’t even tell the guy that loves you what you want him to do to you?” His smile against the skin of my face pissed me off in the hottest way.
“Put your fingers inside of me.” I turned my head upward so I could see him, the frustration on my face so clear, but all he did was lift an eyebrow, never letting up on the rhythm of his fingers.“I want you put your fingers inside of me and fuck me with them until the only thing I can think about wanting is your cock.”
His eyes closed for a moment, a restrainedfuckleaving his lips.
“Is that detailed enough for you?”
He didn’t answer me. He just quickly lifted the bottom of my dress up and moved my panties to the side. He pressed one finger inside of me, then without hesitation added another. He angled his body over me as he curled his fingers inside of where I was relieved to have them.
I whimpered at the rough movement of his fingers. His thumb skated over my clit, continuously making my eyes flutter open and closed. The sound of how wet I was filled my ears, and I bit my lip wanting more than just those two fingers.