Page 75 of Yours and Mine (Friends with Benefits)

Holy shit!

I felt my ass cheeks tighten as his tongue thrust inside me. I removed my hand from myself because my knees felt soft and I had to hold onto the rock. He slid in two fingers, his thumb circling just over my clit as he kissed me and licked me from behind, and I lost it.

“Ah! Holy lord of… Nicholas!” I screamed, but he wouldn’t stop. He wouldn’t pull away until the last drop of my orgasm was in his mouth. Spent, I lay flat on the rock and finally felt fresh air sweep over my swollen folds when Nick stood up. As I looked back, he reached into the pocket of his jeans and pulled out a foil packet. Nick rolled down the condom and part of me wished we could still do without it, but I wasn’t ready for cute little babies any time soon.

“It’ll be rough, Joelle. But let me know if I’m hurting you.”

I was so turned on by this point that nothing Nick could do would ever hurt me. I wanted it all. I wanted to feel him as hard as possible. No sooner had the thought entered my mind than he slammed into me, his pelvis slapping against my ass and his balls onto my sensitive pussy. I could have come right then again, but I wanted this to last as long as possible.

“You okay?” he asked.

“Perfect. I want… more of that.”

He grinned behind me, without moving again. His hand eased up the middle of my back, higher, to between my shoulder blades until he reached my hair. His fingers weaved along my scalp. Nick collected my hair into one bunch, as if he were making a ponytail, twisted it, and pulled my head back.

“You better hold onto that rock, Jo.”

I squeezed my fingers around the stone, ready for the onslaught I was about to receive. The raw nature of this moment was making me squirm. Nick pulled out and thrusted forward again, this time not pausing before his next drive forward. My whole body flew up from his forceful onslaught. Each time he came close and his balls slapped against my pussy, a jolt of electricity buzzed through me, sending a spark of blissful current through my body. The remaining energy kept collecting between my legs, and I slowly lowered my hand till it lay between me and the rock. Nick pulled a little on my hair, bringing my attention to him. “No touching yourself, Jo. This time you’re going to come just from my fucking.”

Yup, I could definitely do that. With the announcement, his diligent stabs became rougher, and my pussy grazed the hard surface underneath. I shifted my hips slightly, finding a perfect round bulge of the rock that gave just enough friction when Nick pushed my body forward.

“Oh! Nick… harder.”

This must have been what Daisy was talking about. He felt so good inside me, I could never get enough. The force of his shoves was awakening a woman inside of me that needed much more sexually than I’d realized. I could hear his exertion behind me. At one point, he let go of my hair and held both my hips, pulling me onto him as he impaled me from behind. I couldn’t take it much longer. The swelling between my legs felt like the size of a balloon. On the next thrust, that last rub against the rock punctured the pressure, and I screamed.

“Oh, God!”

My echo came back to me just as Nick stilled behind me and let out a loud groan. Betsy mooed in the distance, drawing our attention to the field at the side of the lake, where she was being mounted by a bull. We both laughed. When I looked back, Nick’s forehead was dripping with sweat. I wasn’t sure when he’d removed his shirt, but his body glistened in the late afternoon sun as beads of moisture rolled down his chest and abs, and I couldn’t stop looking, wondering how long it would take me to get used to his new buffed body.

“I’m pretty sure someone heard me.” I splayed my body over the rock. Nick was still inside me, and he lowered to kiss me.

“Doubtless.”

“Nick, my throat actually hurts from screaming so much. Betsy must have heard me.”

“Betsy’s a cow.”

“Yeah, but that farm is by Carter’s house.”

“Does it matter?”

No, I guessed it didn’t. He ignored my worry, moving on to kissing my lips. “Besides, your throat is just beautiful. That was amazing, Jo.”

It was. It definitely was.

He pulled out slowly and I felt completely spent.

“Shit,” he cursed.

“What’s wrong?”

“The condom burst.”

“What?”

“It broke when I was inside you. Jo—”

“It’s okay. I don’t ovulate for another five days or so.”

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