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“You did?” I smile, and inch closer to him on the couch. God, I love the sound of that. He nods, his gaze traveling down my body. “While I took my clothes off?”
“After,” he chokes out. “What did you expect me to do?” he growls, his eyes dark. “Standing there in your tiny pair of white panties. It was all I could do not to storm into your house and rip them off you.”
I giggle, a feeling of satisfaction racing through me. That was exactly how I wanted him to feel because that's how I felt every time I saw him standing in front of his damn window.
Without thinking, I turn and lift myself onto his lap, with one leg on either side, so I’m straddling him. He rests his hands on my thighs, rubbing them up and down while I stare down at him. My heart races, because all I can think about is kissing him. To feel those lips against mine. To taste how much he wants me.
He rocks against me, my eyes widening when I feel his cock growing harder and harder. Thank God, he’s wearing jeans to shield some of his size because I’m almost getting off on it as it is. But if I can barely handle it like this, what was I going to be like when it's free?
“Are you okay?” he asked, reaching up to stroke my cheek. “You look lost in thought.”
“I’m… I should probably leave before…” My voice trails off. I stand up and straighten up my dress, not looking him in the eye. How do I explain to him that the only reason I'm leaving is because I’m terrified of his cock?
“Before what?” he presses. He takes my hand and pulls me back into his lap. I sigh as he presses his lips against mine, his kiss soft and sincere. He groans as he fumbles with my dress, lowering the zipper at the back.
I shrug my dress off and then my panties, and gasp as he slips a finger inside me. He kisses my neck, his lips finding my mouth again, while I shiver as his fingers move inside me.
“This okay?” he murmurs. I whimper in response as he hits every damn pleasure spot in my body. I'm about to explode when suddenly, he stops. With a smirk and a somewhat evil grin, he slides his way down onto the floor, spreading my legs further apart. I exhale the breath I was holding onto, watching him from above as he buries his face between my legs.
“Holy crap,” I cry as his tongue thrusts inside me.
I run my fingers through his hair, my hands shaking as he explores me. I can’t believe I’m sitting naked on his couch, while he’s on the floor, tongue deep in my pussy. And fuck, what this man can do with his tongue is incredible. My toes curl, and I gasp as he circles my clit. He glances up, and even though he's latched on to me, I can still see the smirk in his eyes.
“God,” I pant. I grab his hair, forcing his tongue deeper in my pussy. My legs curl around his shoulders as my thighs lock his head in place. I'm so close. I'm on the verge of exploding, and it feels incredible.
I come as his tongue continues to assault me, alternating between licking and sucking. I whimper, my body spasming as he sucks on my clit. I smother my face with a cushion because it’s all I can do not to scream at the top of my lungs and wake the whole neighborhood. I push his head away, unable to take another second of it.
“Sorry,” He grins, not looking the least bit sorry. He climbs back up onto the couch as I struggle to regain my composure. “I couldn't help myself.” He reaches over and takes my hand, entwining his fingers in mine. “So,” he begins, raising his eyebrows, a glint in his eyes. “You were saying you wanted to leave?”
“Yeah. Not so much now.” I grin, a dreamy smile on my face.
“Good,” he says with a chuckle. He stands up and reaches down, scooping me into his arms. I giggle and wrap my arms around his waist, pressing my lips against his. I can taste my juices on him, and it's turning me on. It's clearly turning him on as well because with every step he takes, his hard cock presses into me, almost impaling me.
We get into his bedroom, and the first thing I do is look over at the window. I blush because I could just imagine my father walking into my room, looking for me, and glancing across at us through the window. Nick is obviously thinking the same thing because he sits me down and stalks over there to close the blinds.
