Page 38 of Big Nick Energy

“I’m about to give it to you.” His voice was low, gruff, sexy as hell.

Pulling almost all the way out of me, he eased back in. His fingers gripped my thighs as he pushed my legs back to get deeper. I was so wet that the sound of his dick sliding in and out of me, rubbing against my walls, created a seductive soundtrack to what was happening between us.

My heart thudded in my chest and knots coiled in my belly as he fucked me. My lips parted as I cried out, calling his name over and over again.

“That’s right,” he murmured, putting a leg on his shoulder. “Say my name. Let that pussy talk to me.”

Something snapped inside both of us, because as he started ramming into me, I started throwing it back at him.

“Asha,” he grunted my name. It was so primal and sexy. “I want to feel this pretty pussy come on my dick.”

“Yessssssssssssssssss.”

It was so hard not to close my eyes when he wrapped one hand around my throat, causing a new wave of heat to course through my veins.

My eyes fluttered closed as each moan grew louder than the one before it. Hearing his deep guttural moans spurred me on. I dug my nails into his sides as I held onto him as he moved in and out of me. I was at my breaking point, but his voice pushed me over the edge.

“Let me feel it, Asha,” he begged, using long, deep strokes to make sure no part of me went without being massaged. “Let me feel it.”

I’d hit the point of no return.

“Yes, yes, yes, oh shit…Oh—I—oh God!” I worked my hips harder, meeting him thrust for thrust.

“Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiit,” he groaned as my body started to shake. His impending orgasm drew mine out as we thrust into each other with reckless abandon. “Give. Me. That. Shit.”

Overwhelmed, my eyes shut tight. The tension that had been building released from deep in my core and spread throughout the rest of my body. I feverishly gyrated against him as I experienced the most massive orgasm I’d ever had. My mouth opened, yet no sound came out as the ultimate pleasure took over.

“Asha,” he grunted my name as his body became rigid.

We climaxed together.

I might’ve blacked out because when I came to, all I could hear was our heavy, satiated breathing.

It was better than any fantasy I ever had.

Collapsing beside me, Nick exhaled. “Asha…”

“That was…” I rolled on my side and put my hand on his chest. “That was incredible.”

He put his arms around me, pulling me onto him. He kissed my lips softly. “Youare incredible.”

I was so comfortable. I could lay in his arms for hours. If we didn’t have to be at the step show?—

My entire body tensed, and my eyes flew open.Oh shit.

“What’s wrong?” he asked, kissing my forehead.

“What time is it?” I asked.

He brought his left arm up to check his watch. “Fuck!”

Eight

“Again, it’s very sweet of you to want to walk with me but it’s already four-thirty,” I told Nick as I rolled to a stop. “You’re almost thirty minutes late!”

“I don’t care.” His phone rang for the eleventh time, and he looked at it and then back at me.

I pointed at it. “They do.”

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