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"Take me Nic. I'm yours." I say, and even though I'm sure he thinks I meant at this moment, I know I meant it for much longer than right now.
He pistons forward, burying himself in me all the way to the hilt.
I gasp and toss my head back, but he doesn't go soft on me. He pumps into me hard, bottoming out with every thrust.
"Oh Nic. Yes. Yes. Yes." I hold on to him, not able to do anything besides accept him.
"What are you doing to me? How are you doing this?" He asks, as he pushes my head to the side, so he can kiss down my neck. A new set of sparks erupt inside my body and I shake hard as a new orgasm rushes through me like a locomotive.
"God, I feel you everywhere." I mutter and he lets out an animalistic growl.
"You're going to come again. I can feel you squeezing me. So tight." He says through clenched teeth.
My muscles lock down and my head presses back against my bed as he adjusts his angle very slightly. My body releases so hard I get light-headed, and it feels like I'm floating in pleasure when he says my name with a need so great it slingshots me back to the present.
"I need... can I ....?"
He's inside of me, bare. We both know what can happen.
"It's okay. Come inside me, Nic. Fill me up." I say and he groans out loud. I've never had someone come inside me before. I'm an adamant believer in condoms, but something about having Nic Dracos' seed against my inner walls is thrilling. That need to be bred even if nothing comes from it is all I want right now.
He holds me down and like the ultimate male he is, he bears his teeth and slams into me one last time, keeping eye contact with his conquest as he comes deep inside of me.
He falls down on top of me, releasing my leg and allowing me to get comfortable. I run my fingers through his thick dark hair and look up at the ceiling of my RV.
The same one I've looked up at thousands of times. Yet, this time with this man laying on top of me, it somehow looks all the better.
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I wonderif this is what an addiction feels like.
I don't know how I could have ever thought that what I was feeling for Nyla was strictly a bodily function because this is so much more than that. I've already taken her three times tonight, and each time is better than the last. The second time in particular, I nearly embarrassed myself by coming too quickly. She wanted to ride me, but looking up and seeing her beautiful body in the throes of passion was more than I could take.
She's everything I want, but she was right when she said that we couldn't continue this.
I do my best not to think about it, but it's like a thorn in my side. Always there, just nagging at me.
By the time four in the morning rolled around, I knew that If I didn't leave the RV, I'd never get home and get any sleep for work the next day. I reluctantly left, so she could get some sleep as well.
I basically skipped my way into my house. I was in such a great mood. After pulling my clothes back off, I collapsed on the bed and had the most intense dreams about a feisty woman who had broken through my coldhearted ways.
* * *
Nine am on the dot, I walk into the hospital with a dark cup of coffee in my hands. I'm tired, but somehow rejuvenated.
The first person I see is Nyla. She's bent over the nurse station talking to Megan. It takes all the willpower I have not to come up behind her and grab a handful of her ass.
Oh, today is going to be hard.
Nyla looks up at me and I watch her put a mask up. We're supposed to be keeping things professional. Giving each other googly eyes isn't exactly keeping each other at arms length. I say good morning to both of them and watch Megan heave out a sigh. She was probably trying to wait to see what kind of mood I was going to be in. Unfortunately, when I'm pissed off, my nursing staff doesn't always seem to have the best day.
As the day progresses, I'm surprised to see that Nyla truly seems to have gone back to her normal ways, while I have been sporting a hard on all day just thinking about her. Maybe she'd really gotten it out of her system. I'm not going to lie and say that I didn't think that there might be a chance that she still wanted me the same way that I wanted her. I'm going to have to accept it for what it is. At least I got the one night with her.
As we finish a patient, she waits for the man to leave as she stands at the door with her arms crossed over her chest.
"Dr. Dracos." She calls for me, and I cringe at the sound of her speaking to me in such a professional manner. What I wouldn't give to have her moaning my first name again.
