style, to his room. I kicked my
legs and shrieked in real delight. Jesus, he was so strong! He was
barely out of breath by the time he deposited me gently on the bed,
and I thought I could safely put his panting down to
arousal.
“Come over here,” I said, opening my
arms to him.
“Hang on,” murmured Nick. He was
rummaging in the drawer of his bedside table. It felt like he was
taking much too long, but at least I was getting an eyeful of his
naked body curved like a question mark as he hunted for his
condoms. When he found them – finally! – his hands were shaking so
much that he couldn’t even rip open the foil.
“Here, Nick, let me,” I offered,
unable to wait any longer. When he just kept fumbling with it, I
went up on my knees to snatch the packet from his hand.
By some miracle, I managed to keep my
hands completely steady. In just a few seconds, I had the condom
out, and was beckoning Nick closer so that I could put it on him. I
paused only to give the head of his gorgeous cock a brief suck,
savoring the taste of him before rolling the latex down over his
impressive length.
Once that was taken care of – safe
sex, just like he wanted – Nick pushed me down onto the pillows and
positioned himself over me, kissing me again, deep and sweet. My
hands went down to grope the round, firm globes of his buttocks,
and slid down to his cock to demonstrate exactly what I wanted. He
was so hard, so big, and blood-hot even through the latex. Moaning
crazily, I guided him to my pussy.
The head of his cock slid inside me
easily, and the hardness and heat of it inside me made me groan in
ecstasy.
“God, you’re so tight,” he gasped into
my ear, and he groaned throatily as I thrust my hips upward to take
more of him in. “So tight – so fucking tight. You are so good, fuck
yeah, so damn good…”
He kept up the dirty mantra, repeating
gorgeously filthy words over and over, as his dick worked its way
into my pussy. I could tell he was having a hard time controlling
himself, pulling his cock out and pushing back inside me just a
little deeper each time.
“You can go harder than that,” I
whispered, and I bit his earlobe to show I didn’t mind being
rough.
“I’m pretty big.” He gave me a grin
that told me exactly how well-endowed he was. “I might hurt
you.”
I threw my arms around his neck and
pulled him to me, loving the way the weight of his sweaty chest
rested on me. “Please!”
But he continued at that slow pace,
and it was maddening. Each deep thrust brought me to the edge, but
never close let me get close enough, and I was ready to cry with
frustration.
“Wait, Amy,” he said, kissing the
corners of my eyes. “Wait just a little.” Then, with a grunt, he
drove all of his hard, hot length into my pussy.
I howled. It felt so good. It felt
even better than I imagined it would. Nick began to move, thrusting
harder and harder, each push ending with a smack of his flesh on
mine. He whispered into my ear as he fucked me, his voice low and
dirty. “God, you’re unbelievable, Amy…look at how you’re taking all
of me in…fuck, this is even better than last night…you’re a
goddess, Amy, you are so fucking good…”
I couldn’t speak anymore. I was lost
between the sound of his voice, his hands tracing the curves of my
body, and his huge dick pounding hard into my pussy. I was still
able to let my hands do the talking for me, however, touching every
inch of him that I could reach: his ass, his pecs, his shoulders,
his strong arms, even the place where we were joined.
My perception of time stretched out,
twanged, and broke as he fucked me. I don’t know how long it took
before I came, but when I did, I shouted so loudly that his
neighbors must have heard me. But I didn’t care. I could feel that
Nick was close too, and he went on pounding his cock into me until
he came, groaning as he climaxed so deep inside me that I didn’t
know where I ended and he began.
Chapter 4
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