Page 35 of Big Nick Energy

“Good.” Nick sprinkled kisses over my lower back as he peeled my G-string from my body. “Because I want you to keep the heels on for this.”

He planted kisses on each of my ass cheeks before he helped me lift one foot and then the other.

My G-string was tossed in the direction of my dress.

“You are so fucking sexy,” he told me, giving my ass a light smack. He kneaded one cheek and then spanked the other. Then he did the opposite cheek. “You were sexy in clothes but seeing your body naked….” His sentence trailed off as his hands skated over my curves.

My breath was labored, and my legs were shaky.

“Put your hands on the wall,” Nick commanded.

I did as I was told.

He pulled my hips backward and ran his warm hands over my curves. I was distracted by how good the massage felt that I lurched and gasped audibly when he ran an unexpected finger across my wet slit.

“You like to tease.”

It wasn’t a question.

It was a statement.

“You like to tease, and your sexy ass keeps teasing me.” He moved his finger over my clit.

“Oh…God, yes,” I panted, gyrating my hips in time with his finger as he slowly made circles against me.

“But how do you like being teased, Asha?” His voice was strained as the sound of my wetness seemed to distract him.

“It feels good,” I moaned.

“You like being teased like this?” He slid the entire length of his finger inside of me.

“Yes,” I cried out as he added another finger. He teasingly moved both fingers in and out of me. I moaned loudly as he pushed in as deep as he could and then pulled almost all the way out. He repeated the motion.

“Oh you do?”

“Y-yesssssssssssss…”

My reply ended in a hiss as I felt myself tightening around his fingers as he increased the speed.

“What was that, Asha?”

Desperately grinding on his hand, my orgasm was building to the point of no return. “I… I… I…”

“Say it,” Nick demanded as he rubbed the pads of his fingers against my G-spot. I could feel his hard dick against my hip as he played with me. “Say it.”

“I’m—I’m close… Right there,” I panted as he instinctively knew how to touch me.

“Not yet,” Nick grunted, pulling his fingers out of me.

“Nick!” I whined, letting out an involuntary whimper.

“How do you like being teased now?” he asked, holding me in place so I couldn’t move.

“I don’t like it,” I wailed breathily, still slightly bent and holding the wall.

“Tell me why.”

Before I had a chance to answer him, Nick buried his face in me from behind. My entire body reacted as his tongue swirled and dipped everywhere, but when he concentrated on my clit, I lost it.

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