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He groans deep in his chest, and it vibrates through my body straight to my core.
"Bed... Take me to bed." Pulling him back to where my bedroom is. There's only one way to go, so when he picks me up, I don't think anything of it. His cock is hard and from what I can feel he's bigger than what I'm used to. Definitely bigger than Bobby.
His hands grab hold of my ass and I feel electric shocks rush through my body. He lays down with me on the bed, and it's a dance of passion and desperation as we tear at each other's clothing.
He lifts my scrub top off and the look on his face says it all. This man is going to devour me, and I'm looking forward to every minute of it.
"So damn beautiful." He mutters, leaning back down to kiss me.
I've never been kissed like this before. Usually, I'm able to pick apart what a man does right or wrong when it comes to his kissing technique, but not Nic. It's like he's been specifically trained to take my body to new heights.
I pull at his shirt and when I push the fabric back, he rolls his shoulders to help me with the process.
The movement makes all the muscles in that area stand out and turns me on even more. How can everything he does be so sexy.
He pulls my bottoms off, my panties with them before I can reach for his pants. He kisses down the middle of my chest and massage my tits with his hands perfectly. His tongue licks at the skin from my sternum down to my belly button, where he places light kisses. That feeling alone has my body arching up off the bed.
"Nic... my god." I cry out for him. I might explode. I need more of what he has. I've been waiting so long.
"I love it when you say my name, Nyla. I've wanted to hear it since you texted me last night. I want to hear you scream it while I'm deep inside of you." He speaks as he swipes his lips across my pussy lips, not giving me any pressure, just light touches. Bringing my attention to what he's about to be focusing on.
"Please Nic. I want you too bad. I need to come." I tell him, trying to push down, so he can be where I need him.
"You will. You'll come on my tongue. You'll come on my cock. You'll come until you can't anymore." He says with promise in his tone.
Before I can whisper another word, he spreads my thighs with his hands and spears through my folds with the very tip of his tongue. It's not going to take long for me to fall apart. My body is already tensing up, gearing for my first release.
All the different sensations from the feel of his beard on my skin to the way his soft lips press against me to the flutter of his tongue against my clit has me screaming into ecstasy.
I'm boneless and whimpering, but he doesn't stop. He slows his ministrations, but instead of using his tongue, he slides a long dexterous finger into my tight core.
This man is a master of the human body, it takes him all of three seconds to find my g spot and press up on it.
"Oh... shit. Nic… Wait.... oh god."
"Say it again. Whose fingers are you about to come on, Nyla?" He says, before pressing his mouth back to my cunt and sucks feather lightly on my clit.
"Nic. I'm going to come your... oh god. Yours Nic" I cry as my body zings with another massive orgasm.
He makes me feel so good, but my core clenches, empty and needy.
"Nic, please. I need you."
"I know. I need you too, sweet girl." His voice is gruff as he climbs back up my body, pushing his pants off in the process and hooking one of my legs with his arm. He lifts it, so I'm spread wide open for him, and without any further thought presses the wide head of his cock against my folds.
The pressure inside of me is so intense that I wiggle trying to get away from it, which only manages to slide the very tip of him inside of me.
"Oh fuck." He groans, and his body goes rigid as he closes his eyes.
"No you don't. Show me... don't hide from me, Nic." I say, and his eyes pop open. The untapped feral desire takes the place of the cool, calm demeanor that I'm used to. This is what I always want to see. Finally, I'm getting the real Nic.
He pushes forward, his thick shaft squeezing and invading my walls.
I hiss out at the stretch and wriggle my hips again, trying to make room for him.
"You're so fucking perfect." He grunts out, and I order myself to calm down and take in what he's giving me.
I don't know what's happening to me, not only am I feeling him inside of me, but for some reason every inch of my skin is so sensitive. The feel of my sheets against my backside. The way his body holds me down. The way his lips press against mine. All of it will be ingrained into my psyche.
