He moved back for a moment, and I whimpered at the loss of contact despite having asked for it. It didn't matter if I knew why he moved; I didn't want him to move. Thankfully, he was back an instant later and pushed me toward the now open door. Guess that answered my earlier question. We had stopped at his door.
As soon as it was shut, he locked it and leveled me with such a predatory stare. I understood then that this was his true panty-dropping smile—scratch that, panty decimating smile as liquid heat erupted from my pussy. Dropping my bag to the ground with a thud, I kicked off my heels and shed my jacket and blazer in record time. Noticing my actions, Nicco kicked off his shoes and shed his coat as well.
Standing in front of him in just my bustier and pants, my breaths were coming out fast and made my chest rise with each one. My nipples strained against the rough lace of my top, and I saw him zero in on them. Nicco's thumb was on his lips as he stared, and when he licked them, it sent me into overdrive. We both seemed to move at the same time, crashing into one another with combustible force.
"Oh, God, that feels so good," I moaned as his hands roamed over me, his thumbs seeking my pebbled nipples. Nicco traveled down and unbuttoned my pants and shoved them over my ass as he pushed them down. Pushing up his shirt, I was temporarily stunned by the beautiful ink on his body. I'd seen peeks of it earlier, but the whole view was a masterpiece. Before I could gawk too long, Nicco had me step out of my pants and moved us further into the apartment.
Nicco picked me up again, and this time, I didn't squeak. He moved quickly through the apartment, and I dropped kisses wherever I could reach. In what felt like unnatural speed, Nicco had us in what I assumed was his bedroom. My back was gently placed on a soft comforter as he leaned over me. Nicco stared down at me, capturing me in his gaze. Slowly, he began kissing me again, taking his time to slow down the level of passion as he enjoyed himself.
"Loren, you're so beautiful," he muttered as he broke the kiss.
His words melted me as he simultaneously set my body on fire. Moving down my body, he sucked my nipples through the lace, leaving wet trails behind. Running my fingers through his thick dark hair, I tugged on the strands as my back arched, a moan escaping. I was wriggling underneath him, searching for the hardness I'd felt earlier. When Nicco made it to my panties, he lifted off me and started to unbutton his pants. Shucking them to the side, he was left in some very tight briefs that soon followed his pants. I heard them hit the floor in a plop, but my eyes were focused elsewhere.
They nearly bugged out of my head as I took in the sight of Nicco's cock. I'd always thought Brian was on the larger side, but the dick staring at me now begged to differ. Nicco stood watching me with hooded eyes as he fisted his thick erection in slow movements.
I swallowed as I took him in, unconsciously licking my lips in the process. His cock was much longer than I'd imagined one to be and thicker. I could make out some veins that pulsed on the side, and his tip was already leaking precum, and I wanted to lick it down. Suddenly, I felt like I'd been tricked my whole life and just discovered Santa wasn't real.
It was on that level of a revelation, and a curious urge encouraged me to discover all the other things I might've been lied to about. Just what had I missed out on? If Nicco's cock was anything to go by, a whole fucking lot.
"I uh, um, wow," I spat out. I wasn't positive, but I'd wager my eyes were a combination of bugged out in shock and rapid growing curiosity. Nicco's chuckle at my statement did nothing to quell the heat burning through my body.
"Don't be scared, beautiful."
"I'm not. At least, I don't think I am. It's just, well, um, I've only been with one person, and his thing," waving my hands at his appendage, unsure why I was suddenly feeling embarrassed and shy. "Well, let's just say you have way more in that department than I've ever seen, and I'm starting to wonder if I can handle it and if I'm even good at sex, like how would I know? He did cheat on me, so maybe I am crap. Do I even remember how to have sex? Oh, God. This was a bad idea. I can't do this. I'm not this person—"
I'd lowered my eyes to the bed in my panic, so I didn't see Nicco move closer until he was stopping my panic with his lips. His kiss was demanding and tantalizing as the anxiety left my body, and I melted into him. When he pulled back, I was slightly breathless and no longer freaking out. Nicco's thumb gently brushed my cheek in a soft caress, and I fell headfirst into the soothing abyss he offered.
"I'm not going to tell you what to do because that has to be your choice. But, beautiful, there's no way in hell you're crap at sex. Whatever shithead made you feel that way isn't worth the pleasure you bestowed upon him. Loren, you ignited me tonight with a look before I even spoke to you. Your mind enraptured me, and you made me excruciatingly hard with a simple touch. When I pressed my lips against your luscious ones, my whole body yearned to be pressed against yours. I don't need to know anything else because that level of heat and electricity can't be faked. Just listen to your body and do what feels natural. But again, we don't have to go any further. We can stop right here and cuddle."
Nicco kissed my lips delicately, and I felt his words sink into me, giving me the courage to trust myself and stop living in the past. For this moment, for this night, I could be a piece of Loren that wasn't grieving. A version that didn't have a truckload of baggage or insecurities. Recalling what it felt like to wear the mask earlier, I channeled the version of me that had been free from it all.
Wrapping my arms around his neck, I pulled him forcibly to me, needing his kiss more than I had ever experienced before. My hunger and desire were in control now, and I wanted to be devoured by this man. To allow him to take the pain and fear and only feel the absolute bliss of release. Pulling back from the intoxicating kiss, I looked at Nicco, and with a strength I'd forgotten I possessed, I surrendered to him.
"I don't want to stop, Nicco. Please," I pleaded.
No more words were needed as he entirely took control, tantalizing me with his touches and kisses. His fingers worked the back of my bustier in a delicate caress as he unsnapped the clasps. My top fell away, sliding down my body, baring my breasts to him. Nicco stopped for a moment to take them in, and I prayed they were still perky enough.
"Beautiful, your breasts are exquisite," careened out of him as he lavished me. Arching my back, I pressed them further into him. He started his now-familiar path down my body, and this time, he didn't stop when he reached my panties and met my dripping cunt. Nicco sucked on the material, pulling my clit into his mouth despite the barrier.
Damn, that felt amazing.
I'd never been a fan of oral before, but now, I wondered if it'd just been the giver. Because whatever Nicco was doing, I was a massive fan of. Whimpers poured out of me as I thrashed on the bed, lost in a sea of ecstasy. Damn, I've been missing out. Absorbed in my lust haze, I barely noticed him slipping the soaked panties off me.
When his tongue hit my pussy lips and licked up my full length, I knew I'd never experienced anything this amazing before. My eyes rolled to the back of my head the instant he speared me with his tongue and gave me long licks as he swirled around my clit, sucking it into his mouth. Nicco's finger started in slow, long pumps as he coated himself in my liquid heat. As my moans increased, he sped up as well, driving me quicker to reach the pinnacle.
"Oh fuck, Nicco. I'm going to cum," I moaned.
"Yes, beautiful. Cum around my fingers and make my cock jealous about what he's missing out on. I love how responsive you are to my touches, and your cream, as it coats my face and fingers, is intoxicating," he purred, pulling back for a second.
When Nicco finished turning me on with his dirty talk, he started fucking me with his fingers at a quicker pace as he sucked and lightly nipped at my clit. Before I knew what was happening, the most intense orgasm overtook me, and I cried out as my body spasmed around his fingers, searching for something thicker to clamp down around.
With one final lick up, Nicco pulled back with a smug expression on his face. He earned it. That was, by far, the most amazing thing I'd ever experienced. He slowly took his fingers into his mouth, sucking them clean of me. The raw desire in his eyes and the enjoyment written all over his face called to the animalistic urges in me. Rising on my knees, I trailed my hands over his incredible tattooed body. His muscles were well defined, and I eagerly felt them all up.
I started to drop kisses on them and traced some with my tongue, making my way across his body. Cautiously, I wrapped my hand around his thick cock and started to move it up and down, trying to find the rhythm he liked.
"Fuck, beautiful. That feels good."
Nicco threw his head back, and I was becoming a little more confident when he grabbed my hips in a firm grasp and pushed me flat on the bed. This time, his body settled on top of me.