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“Aah…” I’m hesitant, and he senses my apprehension.
“I’m good, Cat.Trust me.”
Pressing his lips against mine, he softly kisses me, reassuring me he’s in control.I nod my head and he whispers to me, a slight smile on his lips,
“Relax.”
Opening my robe, he kisses me on my lips again.His hands and eyes roam over my body from my neck down to my navel.The muscles in my throat work as I swallow, watching him open my legs with his knee.He flicks his tongue over the tip of each of my nipples, making them pucker and peak into hard buds.My breathing gets shallower as I feel his warm hot breath on my sensitized nipples.Blowing on one, he takes it in his mouth, sucking and rolling it between his teeth and tongue.I can’t stop moving under him.I want to rub my legs together to relieve the tension building inside of me, but he won’t let me, keeping my legs separated with his.
I try to run my hands through his hair to get him closer to me as he sucks me deeper in his mouth.He holds one hand up above my head and presses me down into the mattress with the weight of his body.God!I need him to touch me.I arch my back to push farther in his mouth.He sucks harder and harder, but I need more.He moans against me when he flicks my nipple side to side, driving me to pull his head back by his ear making him release my swollen nipple.He grunts, running his fingers over my hard wet nipple.
“Nick, I need you to touch me.”He licks my lips and kisses me hard.
Moving down my body with wet kisses, he spreads my legs wide open with his hands, like he’s examining me with his head between my legs.
“Are you ready?”
I answer back with a little sass.“I don’t know, do I look ready?”
He runs his tongue along the side of my lips, making my insides quiver.“Yeah, you’re ready.”
Placing his hands on the juncture of my thighs, he spreads my folds open with his thumbs.His tongue snakes out of his mouth and licks my creases.My eyes close and open, rolling back into my head at the first lick.
“I want to make you feel good.”
His tongue trails down the middle of my throbbing center, lapping at the entrance of my opening.My head goes back, my pelvis rocks forward, but I can’t move, his arms are on my thighs.With the strength of his hands, he keeps me open to him, rendering me immobile until he’s ready.
“I want you to taste how sweet you are to me, on my lips.”His tongue slides into me effortlessly, mingling with my wetness.I feel it spread out inside me against my walls.Flailing up and down, circling my walls, his tongue and his fingers move up over my clit at the same time, rubbing me until I’m so heated that my hands tangle in the sheets at my sides.Unable to control myself, I pull them off.
I bite down on my lip until it’s almost painful.My walls are constricting around his tongue when he stops and replaces his mouth with his fingers.He watches me as he slips his fingers in and slowly pulls them out and then pushes them in deep.I grind myself against his hand, trying to get as close as possible to create more friction.
“Open your mouth, Cat.”I do as he says.He withdraws his fingers from me and places them in my mouth.
My lips close around his fingers, sucking them deep into my mouth.Making a gravelly, sexy sound deep in the back of his throat, he watches me taste myself on his fingers, intense unleashed heat in his eyes.He draws his fingers out and replaces them with his tongue.Once again, I greedily suck his tongue into my mouth.Our hands are everywhere, touching, pulling, pushing.We’re pressed together, moaning and writhing with need.He frees his self and pushes the thick rock hard head of his penis against my opening, swirling it around my wetness, almost penetrating me.
“I need you inside me now, Nick, now.”
“Baby, I need a condom, wait, wait.”He yanks open a drawer, I hear the sound of a wrapper ripping, and before I can blink he presses into me, my walls wrapped tight around him.He holds my legs open, and my hands curl round his strong, muscular shoulders.With slow, sweet, agonizing circular movements, he strokes, grinding into me hard, the base of his dick snug against me.
“Cat, you feel so fucking good.”
My mouth is open wide like the rest of me, but the only thing coming out is air.He pulls out inch by agonizing slow inch to the tip then slams back into me hard, taking me by surprise.“Aaah!”My back arches up and he holds still, pulls back, and again slams back into me.
“Aaah!”This time I’m not so surprised, and it feels good with him pressed against my clit, giving me the friction I need.He repeats his movements over and over, picking up speed.
“So.Good.Cat.”
In the distance, I hear a door slam, and someone calling Nick’s name.He grabs my bottom lip between his teeth and kisses me.“Nick?”I breathe his name.I can see the muscles working in his jaw.He shakes his head at me in answer.
“Turn over on your stomach,” he tells me, quickly pulling out of me and flipping me on my stomach.“Hold on to the pillow and spread your legs apart.”He pulls me up by the hips onto my knees and slams into me so hard I scream his name.
“Ah, Nick!”The force of his penetration as he slams into me is equal parts pleasure and pain.He’s never been so deep inside me, pushing past my walls, opening me with fast, hard, circular strokes with his hips.Leaning over me, he squeezes my breast between his fingers, intensifying the sensations with him inside me, between my legs.I grip the pillows under me, panting in time with his relentless thrusts.
“You okay, too much?”
“No, keep going, it feels good,” I tell him, not wanting him to stop.He pulls back again and slams into me this time faster and harder.
“Yes.Nick.Yes.”
