“Oh. Do tell.” Her body shivered under his touch.
Fuck! He loved that she was so responsive to him.
“I think I’d rather show you.” He swiped his tongue between her folds, getting a taste of her sweet honey. “Mmm. I missed your taste on my tongue.”
“Oh!” she cried out, rocking her hips with each swipe of his tongue. “I missed your oral skills, among other things.” She ran her fingers through his shaggy hair, pulling him closer.
“What other things?” he asked, slipping a finger into her heat.
“Mmm. I missed this and your cock deep inside me.”
There was the boldness he loved. It was such a damn turn-on to be with someone who knew what the hell they wanted. He wasn’t a mind reader and fucking hated guessing games with a passion. Especially in the bedroom. It wasn’t like he didn’t like to play explorer or anything like that. He did, but what he loved even more, was cutting through all the bullshit and giving his mate the mind-blowing orgasms she deserved.
Now, that was fun as fuck, and he dared anyone to change his mind.
* * *
Gina tossedher head back and forth, lost to the ecstasy Nick was delivering via his tongue. The man was skilled. There was no freaking doubt about it. “Oh,” she gasped again when he slid a second finger into her wetness. Scissoring them back and forth, in and out, he mimicked the motion that he would soon be making with his cock. It drove her wild. It made her want things that no good girl would dare ask for.
“Do you like that, baby?” Nick asked before sucking her clit into his mouth.
“Fuck!” she moaned. “Hell yes, I like it!” She wasn’t a good girl and had no problems telling him how much she liked what he was doing. “I fucking love it. Make me come, please, Nick!” She was so damn close. So close. She’d beg if she had to. She just needed a little more pressure in all the right places to push her over the edge.
She rocked her hips frantically as he continued to pump his fingers in and out of her slick heat. She was soaked. Dripping for him and only him.
Gina thought she had died and gone to heaven when Nick slid in a third finger, stretching her tight muscles to the max. The sweet sting was just what she needed for the building pressure to finally release and send her flying over the edge.
“That’s it, baby. I love it when you come like this for me. Nothing is hotter. Nothing makes my cock harder.”
“Oh! Nick!” she cried as she shot through the atmosphere and into the stars. Blinding white lights flew past her. Her body felt weightless as her climax and pleasure continued to surge higher and higher.
Nick continued sucking and licking and fingering her like a madman, driving her insane. She couldn’t have formed a single coherent word had she even tried. The only thing that she cared about was the pleasure he was giving her, and it never stopping.
The second she came down from her climax, Nick had his cock positioned at her entrance and was ready to go.
Hallie-fucking-leuja!
He didn’t waste a single moment, driving balls deep into her slick heat. In one rapid twist of his hips, he was fully seated and grinding every inch of his length as hard as he could.
“Fuck. Yes,” he groaned, biting back his own climax. “You are so damn tight, baby. Mmm. Fucking-fuck!”
“I agree. You feel so good in me.” She gasped as he circled his hips, pumping into her.
“I need this. I need to feel you like this, wrapped around my cock, every mother freaking day.” He pulled out to the tip and slammed back in, making her tits bounce. What a damn sight!
“I’d love to get used to having you balls deep in me on a regular basis. Making me come. That sounds like absolute heaven to me.”
“Good. Because as your mate, I’ll be fucking the hell out of you multiple times a day. I want you to associate pleasure with me and only me.”
Nick hooked her legs over his shoulders and began fucking her with a frenzy she had never experienced. With each thrust, her body shook, her limbs quaking. She panted for air, needing far more than the shallow breaths filling her lungs. She was going to pass out if she didn't find a way to catch her breath, but she wasn't about to ask him to stop. Not when every move he made felt so damn good.
Gina wanted this to last as long as fucking possible. Her inner walls contracted and expanded with each sensual move Nick made, plunging in and quickly retreating.
“Oh, God! Oh, God!” she chanted, nearing her climax. At that moment, Gina wanted nothing more than the earth-shattering orgasm Nick was leading her to. Nothing else mattered. Not the moon or the stars or whether the sun would rise in the morning. It wouldn’t have mattered one damn bit to her if the world would have imploded while she exploded. As long as the pleasure that Nick was giving her didn’t stop, she didn’t give a shit what happened.
“You are so damn beautiful,” Nick whispered, pausing his kisses and licks on her breasts.
“So are you,” she said, meaning every word. He was the most ruggedly beautiful man she had ever laid her eyes on. From his thick and dark, unruly hair to his baby blue eyes that she swore could see into her very soul. His jaw clenched and unclenched with each thrust he made. She bit the bottom of her lip, loving the look on his handsome face as they made love.