“Bye, Torque. Good luck,” I said, standing up, Nikki’s ass cheeks firmly in each of my hands.
Who knew what he said back, I was too busy listening to her squeal of delight. It was so fucking wholesome, yet it made me want to do some very bad things to her. There was no way I could make it back to the apartment, and I had never been more thankful for living at the clubhouse than I was at that moment.
Her hot mouth was licking and biting up and down my neck. I moaned when she latched on, sucking and pulling at the tender skin.
“Are you giving me a fucking hickey?” I asked, slamming her against the wall of the abandoned hallway, my mouth finding her flesh as well.
Everyone was making their way out to the fights, and this corner of the clubhouse was free of people.
“Too many other women looking at you,” she said.
Her speech slowed like she was having difficulty concentrating on words as I rolled her pert nipple between my thumb and forefinger, using the wall and my hips to pin her in place.
The statement made me realize I hadn’t noticed a single fucking woman when she was around. If anyone was trying to get my attention, it went completely unnoticed, because the only one I saw was her.
A damn moth to a flame.
“Is that so, Niks? You don’t like others looking at me? I thought I was yourfriend. You don’t want your friend to get laid?” I taunted, leaning forward and sucking on one of her nipples through her shirt. Her moan echoed off the walls as I pulled off one, moving to the next, making sure they received equal attention.
Her pupils were blown, and I loved how her lids closed to half-mast. There was no way I could resist being inside of her much longer. She squealed as I gripped her ass again and full-on sprinted to my room. Her laughter was like a balm to my broken soul—I wanted to listen to her laugh every day until I died.
Fuck.When had that happened?
When did she burrow herself into my soul, latching on so tightly that if she were ever to leave, my heart would be shredded?
My cock jumped at the sound of the door closing behind us, and I set her down so my hands would be free for everything I wanted to do to her.
The toe of my boot hit her shoes. “Spread them, baby,” I commanded, smiling when she complied without any hesitation. My hand found her chin, tilting her head so she looked at me as I towered over her. “Look at how well you listen to directions, Nikki.”
Her eyes lit with the praise, and I rewarded her with my fingers on her clit, rubbing over the jean shorts I had a love-hate relationship with.
Good girlwasn’t Nikki, but she liked to be told what a good job she was doing. Bet she’d like being told what a pretty little cum slut she was. I wanted to record all her little noises and make it my fucking ringtone.
Could you even still set a ringtone?
“I’m not fucking you yet, Nikki.” She whimpered in protest. The sound had me smiling, knowing she wanted my cock as badly as I wanted to give it to her. “I’m going to take my time with you. But look how worked up you’ve got me.” I took her hand in mine and shoved it against my crotch, showing her how much of an effect she was having on my body.
“Last time we found ourselves in this predicament, I ate that pretty pussy of yours, and you ran away from me.” I stroked her cheek with my fingers before shoving them in her mouth. “Show me how well you know how to use your mouth, spitfire,” I said, working the digits in and out.
The moan she let out shot straight to my cock.
Her hot tongue slid between the two digits, wrapping around one of them and hollowing her cheeks, giving a hard suck before pushing her head down and taking them in further, her spit running down the corners of her mouth.
Fuck.
The vixen knew exactly what she was doing as she peeredup at me through her thick lashes. A siren, luring me to my demise, and I didn’t give a fuck.
“You’re going to get me to come without even sucking on my cock,” I said, pulling them out and dragging my saliva-coated fingers down the length of her torso, slipping below the waistband of her shorts. She gave a sharp inhale when I swirled around her clit over the lace of her thong.
“Time for the real thing, Nikki, baby,” I smirked. She licked her lips like she was about to have her favorite fucking meal, and damn, if I didn’t hope it became just that. “I’m going to coat your throat with my cum. You going to swallow it down, baby?” I asked, running my fingers through her slick pussy.
She bit her lip, nodding her head. “Every fucking drop, Dex. Don’t disappoint me,” she taunted, biting my lip until she broke the skin, sucking on the wound.
I moaned so loud they probably heard all the way outside. It was rare to find a woman who had a mouth as filthy as me, and I wanted to know what else she would tell me before the night was over.
Without warning, I plunged my fingers inside her, loving the way her head fell forward against my chest, her breathing heavy. She was so fucking ready, it made my chest rumble with pride.
“Look how fucking wet you are for me.”