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And I did.
When he saw that I was watching, he continued to gently thrust into me. “Do you see this cock, honey, and how perfectly this pussy takes him? This is their destiny,” he said as he looked back down.
“Look at how turned on you are, you’re coating my cock so well that it’s leaking down my balls,” and normally that would have embarrassed me, but the way Nicholas said it, it made me feel so sexy.
Sexy like I’d never felt before.
I’d gotten really aroused a few times with Earl - like beyond the regular run-of-the-mill aroused. But for the record, all those times were not even close to being how turned on I was any time I eventhoughtabout Nicholas. On those few occasions where I’d gotten extra turned on, Earl had made a comment that it felt like his dick was swimming in the vast ocean, that he couldn’t feel anything because I was just too wet.
Meanwhile, this man who continued to thrust inside of me with such strength and sensuality, it was as if he was in awe. Just as that thought left my brain, Nicholas said to himself, “Here’s hoping I can make her squirt,” because surely he didn’t mean to say that to me.
Or did he?
To be honest, at this point, he might voice that aloud to me. My question was answered in the next second when he looked up at me, “Honey, I’d fucking love it if I could make you squirt next time. Watching you coat my balls and dick like this, it unlocked a new fantasy for me.”
He didn’t give me a chance to respond because he returned his gaze to where we were joined, while lifting my left leg up and over his hip, “Yeah, just like that. Fuck Scottie, you feel so fucking perfect,” he said and groaned while he stilled once he bottomed out.
His forehead fell to my chest while he stayed still deep inside of me, “I just need a minute, baby, okay? You’re so fucking perfect and tight that I might blow and I’m not ready to yet. You need to come at least twice more.”
Before I could answer, he raised himself up so he could once again watch us. He watched as he pulled back enough that his tip was the only part of him still inside me, barely in my entrance, “Damn, look at how thoroughly you’ve coated him, honey. That’s the most beautiful sight I’ve seen.”
I looked down and sure enough, it was hot as hell.
In fact, he might be right, it might just be the most beautiful and erotic thing I’d ever seen in my life, andohmyfuckinggod! The words jumbled together in my brain.
Nicholas began to sink into me again, but I started chanting his name low, “Nicholas, Nicholas, Nicholas,” half panicked, but he must have thought I was so turned on because he just responded with, “I know sweetheart, let me give you all of me,” as he filled me to the hilt.
I let out a scream of pleasure because holy hell, the pleasure that this man could inflict was out of this world. Quickly coming to my senses I yelled out louder, “Nicholas! You have to stop.”
He completely stilled, balls deep inside of me. “Am I hurting you, baby?” he said as he looked from my face down to where he was basically impaling me. His fingers swiped around my pussy lips and taint in a swift move that had goosebumps running over my body. He brought his fingers up to his face and said, “You’re not bleeding… did I thrust too hard?” Half panicked now he continued, “Scottie, tell me, did I hurt you?”
I stuttered for a second, “N-no. Nothing like that,” to which he very visibly relaxed and then on instinct thrust into me once more and my eyes rolled into my head from pure pleasure. “Oh fuck, you are so good at that,” I let out on a moan while a beguiling smile graced his lips.
“This is all for you, honey. All of this pleasure,” he said as he once more thrust into me. “All of this cock,” he thrust again.
The mention of his cock had me coming to my senses again, “Condom,” I let out. “You aren’t wearing one,” I let out on another moan as he once more thrust into me and I could feel every one of his piercings massage my inner walls. I literally had never felt anything like it.
“It’s okay, honey. I’m clean, I’d never put you in danger,” he said as if it were the most no big deal thing in the world.
“As much as I appreciate that,” I said, desperately trying to rise from the haze of pure pleasure he’d put me in. “Most people need to protect themselves”
“Those idiots aren’t you and me, sweetheart,” he said as he thrust all the way in again, bottoming out, which I was realizing hereallyliked.
I was halfway to an orgasm as he did it, so the only thing I managed to say out into the early morning bedroom was, “You got us covered?”
He dipped down and kissed my lips as he reached to his nightstand, “Whatever my baby wants, my baby gets.Of courseI’ve got us covered.” He then showed me the foil packet which he had between his two fingers. “Do you want to put it on me?”
I was so relieved our sexy moment hadn’t been completely ruined, but we should be responsible and be covered.
I was fully aware of the irony of it all, something he had no idea about though. For years, Earl and I had been having unprotected sex in an attempt to get pregnant. But after Earl went and got himself tested with a reproductive specialist, wefigured I was the “broken one”. Knowing that, having Nicholas put on a condom was kind of pointless considering we were both clean. My chances of getting pregnant are probably zero based on what Earl told me. But it’s the principle of the matter that youshoulduse one.
After Nicholas slid it over his very impressive erection, he looked at me and gave me his mischievous little smile. “You want to change it up, honey? You want to ride me like a cowgirl? Do you want me to take you from behind doggy style? Stand? In the shower? Ride me reverse cowgirl? Shit, I’ll gladly fuck you any which way you want, just say the word.”
Oh! This is different, I think to myself. Earl gave me very little choice and made me feel like some sort of freak when I wanted to change things up - spice things up.
“Yeah!” I replied enthusiastically.
He chuckled, “Which?”
