Page 14 of Catch Me

Fuck this, fuck all of it. I’m having her, all of her and I'm having her now.

I place her down onto her back on my bed, crawling up her body and taking the skin of her neck between my lips, sucking hard and painting purple swells. Her delicate fingers run up my back, her own spine arching under me, the pleasure of my lips all over her making her squirm with need.

“Nick,” she croaks, her voice hoarse and desperate. Hearing her say my name like that is like a fucking explosion in my brainandin my boxers. It’s an effort not to come all over her right now before I even have chance to feel her tightness surround me. But I fight it off and move down her body, kissing a path up her inner thighs. They taste just how I imagined, like lemon scented soap on my tongue and I can’t fucking get enough of her.

I lift her dress up, moving the satin over her stomach but her hand lands on mine, stopping me. Her eyes are glazed over, the animalistic desire clouding her usually bright hazel orbs as she watches me.

“What’s wrong?”

She shakes her head, tugging at her dress, trying to cover herself. “Nothing, I just…I don’t want you to be disappointed.”

What is she talking about? Doesn’t she know how fucking effortlessly sexy she is? What the hell would I have to be disappointed about?

“Disappointed?” I laugh, stroking a thumb across her dimpled cheek. “You’re beautiful Lois, and you don’teverneed to cover up, not for me.”

Her wandering gaze doesn’t seem to be stopping though and the uncertainty in her eyes is sending my pulse racing again.

“Hey,” I take her face in my hand, forcing her to look at me. “Do you trust me?”

She nods once. “Yes,”

There’s a prideful grin wanting to take over my face, trying to split it in half. She answered that question so fucking fast, like she didn’t even need to think about the answer. Her trusting me just makes me all the more desperate to get inside her, to have her all for myself and show her that she’s right to trust me.

I take her lips again, swiping a hot tongue against her’s and trying to think of anything other than her sexy body being under mine so I don’t bust in my underwear. I slip her dress off, lifting the silky material over her head and dropping it onto my bedroom floor before dipping my fingers into her ocean. Her walls close in around me and she sinks her nails into my bicep as she claws for something to grip onto.

I kiss her lips lightly, trailing a peppering of pecks all over her face. “That feels good doesn’t it.”

“Uh-huh,” she stutters, biting two front teeth down into her bottom lip and squirming some more.

I move down, taking a rosy nipple between my lips and letting it pop back out again whilst I knead the other breast with my hugepalm. I lower my face into the apex of her thighs and suck the pulsing bud into my mouth, circling it with my wet tongue.

“Oh fuck,” she cries and I clamp a hand down over her mouth.

She wiggles as my tongue explores her, nipping, sucking, driving her insane and I can’t stop no matter what I do. I need to make her come, I need to taste her before I let myself go crazy and fuck the life out of her.

Her back lifts off the mattress again and she yanks my hand off her mouth panting, “gonna come,”

I trail a hot tongue up her wet mess again, so slowly I can feel her pulsate around my fingers, soaking me in her pleasure. She’s totally undone, eyes rolling to the back of her head, fingers wrapping around the bedsheet, almost tearing it from the mattress. Jesus, this is fucking addictive, watching her like this.

When she comes down from her high she pulls at my arm, dragging me up her body to lie flat against her skin. She’s damp with sweat and my stomach sticks to her’s.

“You feel good now?” I smile and she nods her head, thick curls falling over her eyes. I reach out to brush them away and she holds my palm against her cheek, the blush of pink making my hand warm.

I drop my lips to her’s, brushing over them as I whisper, “Ready for more?”

“Yeah,” she croaks, her voice still thick with need for me. “Give me everything.”

I fucking will.

I sit up, flipping her over onto her stomach and admiring the swell of her perky ass, the smooth, creamy skin calling out to me. I want to mark her, to make sure she’s mine and that everyone knows it. She’s already mine, she has to be mine, there’s no way she can be anyone else’s, not after this.

I can’t let her be anyone else’s.

I lean over her body, breathing softly against the shell of her ear. “Can I?”

“Please Nick,” she stammers, desperation and impatience cracking her voice. I push myself into her slowly, letting her adjust to my size and watching her nails dig deeper into the pillow that her face is buried in.

“Oh my fucking god!” She cries and I pick up my pace, my vision sparking like I’ve received an electric shock as she clamps down around me. She’s so fucking tight it’s making me dizzy. I pull out of her after a moment and turn her over again, I want to see her face when I fill her this time.

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