Rose
I'll admit I was confused. I figured Nick was taking me into the office to lecture me on etiquette in public. I hadn't meant to embarrass him, but Amber's sleazy hands on my man was the last straw. Before I even thought about it, I had my steak knife, holding her paws on the table. Then Nick was rushing me away like he couldn't hold in his rage. I started to apologize, but then his lips were on mine. He was kissing me. One of his hands cupped the back of my neck while the other one traveled down my top. He had my nipple out in the open, twisting and pulling it. I was moaning into his mouth. I had been worked up since we had gotten to the diner and really wanted some relief.
"You going to be my good little girl and stay quiet?" Nick asked against my swollen lips.
"Yes, Daddy," I whined. My hips swiveled, trying to find friction.
Nick pinched my nipples, then his hand traveled down my belly into my panties. "So wet," he groaned. I covered my mouth just before a whimper slipped out. "Good girl," he grunted. I pushed against his hand and he gave me my reward. He slipped a finger inside and pumped a few times, but he pulled out before I could even get too worked up. He stuck his fingers in his mouth and sucked my juices off them.
"Daddy, please," I begged.
"Quick and dirty, my good little girl. I can't wait until later." He unzipped himself and thrust my skirt up. Nick flexed his arms and lifted me up, pushing my back into the wall and impaling himself inside me.
I sighed, feeling the burning stretch from his large cock. Nick groaned into my neck and stopped for a second. He was trying to give me a moment to adjust, but I didn't want that. I wanted to feel him sliding against my walls. I pressed myself into him and he lost control. He pistoned in and out of me rapidly while I tried to keep the noise down. As I hit my crescendo, I bit down on his shoulder and convulsed over his cock. Nick was too far gone to care and shouted his release, loudly, banging a fist into the wall as if to emphasize his claim. We hung, suspended, trying to catch our breaths. Then I broke the silence with a giggle. Nick's laugh bubbled out of him until we both were gasping because he was still inside my pussy.
"I think everyone heard you, Daddy," I teased.
"Like I give a fuck, little thorn," he said affectionately.
We reluctantly pulled away from each other and moved to get dressed. Nick helped me muss my hair into something presentable, something that said, 'no, I didn't just get fucked in my boss's office like the little hussy I am.' I giggled again, high on endorphins. We headed back to the table where Maddox shot us a knowing grin. He and Eunji had their food, but ours wasn't out yet.
"I told them to hold your food on the warmer," Maddox clarified.
I knew I was blushing something fierce.
"No need to be embarrassed, little thorn." Nick kissed my knuckles.
Haley brought our food over and stopped, only to shoot us a disapproving look. "My office, Nick? You couldn't use the bathrooms like a normal person?"
Nick threw his head back and laughed. "It's cleaner in there, Hales."
She huffed away in mock indignation. I giggled again. How could someone I barely knew make me laugh so much? If you had told me weeks ago that this was where I'd be after fleeing the only home I had ever known, I would have said you were a liar. Now I couldn't imagine life without Nick Greer in it. I only hoped he felt the same way.
We ate quickly and headed back to the motel. It was like our base of operations until I felt comfortable moving in with Nick. At least that was the impression I'd gotten from him.
"I want to take my time with you, little thorn," Nick huskily breathed on my neck. It was my weak spot and he damn well knew it.
I was exhausted, but another round of hot sex with this man, hell yes. Nick stripped my shirt off and pulled off my pants. He laid me on the bed and just savored me. His dark eyes drank me in. He bit his lip and I clenched in anticipation. The things this man did to my body!
"Please, Daddy?" I wasn't above begging.
Nick's eyes got darker. They were almost black with desire. "Little thorn," he said while taking off his clothing, "I have to apologize ahead of time. I was planning to come back here and make sweet love to my baby girl, but I can't." I pouted, thinking we weren't having sex, but Nick wasn't finished explaining. "You lie here before me, looking like a delicious treat. I have a sweet tooth, so I'm going to eat you, plug you, and then," his dramatic ass paused, and his nostrils flared, "then I'm going to fuck you. Hard. Rough. Dirty. You will scream."
My chest was heaving. I could feel myself gushing just from his words. "Yes." I lifted my hips, but Nick just ripped the panties off me.
He sniffed them and groaned, "You smell delicious." He shot me a wolfish grin and bent down to lick me. I didn't need the foreplay. I considered him fucking me in the diner office enough foreplay, but Nick didn't agree. He lifted my legs past my ears, throwing my ass in the air. He spread my cheeks and started sucking on my dark hole. No one,no onehad ever been back there before. They certainly never ate my ass like it was my pussy. Nick didn't hold back. He didn't shrink. He wasn't disgusted. He just ate me, going back and forth between licking and sucking. He paused and pulled a training plug from thin air. I heard the snick of lubricant and then he had it pressed into my ass. I tried not to tense up.
"Relax for me, little thorn," he rasped against my ear.
I moaned as he kept pushing it inside me, more and more, until I was thrashing my head about. It wasn't painful. I just felt super full, but my pussy felt empty. Then it slid in and he gave a triumphant groan. He lowered my legs a bit and slammed me on his cock, causing me to scream at the suddenness. I'm sure I sounded like a murder victim. By tomorrow, I wouldn't even have a voice.
Nick paced himself. He went slow and built up. Over and over, he thrust inside me. Then he took two fingers and stuffed them in my mouth.
"Suck my fingers, baby girl," he growled.
I obeyed him and sucked them like I would suck his cock clean. He reached behind my legs and thrust the plug in my ass in tandem with his strokes. Slowly, ever so slowly, he inserted the plug deeper inside me until I could feel his fingers slip inside me, as well, causing slight pain, but I pushed against him, pushing out so he would slip them in.
Nick groaned again. "Fuck, you got even tighter, baby girl. Fuck yourself on my plug and my cock," he commanded.