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“Something to say, kitten?” he asks, his words like a taunt as he stares down at me.
I don’t answer him for a moment, I just stare at this dark man above me, looming over me like a monster that perplexes me rather than scares me. Finally, I shake my head at him, his tongue licking around his lips as his eyes move from my face back down to my hips. They freeze there, the air in the room charged with intensity. He bites down on his bottom lip as his hands wrap around my hips, yanking them towards him as he lowers the upper half of his body to the bed, his eyes now level with my pussy.
What is he doing?
Before I can mutter the question out loud, he opens his mouth and bares straight, white teeth, biting at the fabric of my panties before he starts to pull them down my legs. Right then, I think I’m going to black out from all of the foreign pleasure that courses through my entire being. I don’t move, I don’t breathe, I just lay there as he slides my underwear down my legs with his teeth before tossing them to the floor. He doesn’t look at my face when he returns to my hips. No, all he does is widen my legs with his hands on my knees before he presses his large nose against the top of my cunt.
Oh. My. God.
“Wait!” I cry out, feeling embarrassed suddenly.
He looks up at me in question, his head tilted as confusion fills his gaze. My face is red with embarrassment and I can’t even release the words that are trapped on my tongue. Luis never did this for me, never even brought his mouth anywhere near that region of my body. He always said that it was gross, unhygienic, but now with the sudden knowledge of his ongoing affair, I have no doubt in my mind that he did it with her. That he just didn’t want to do it for me. And now, on top of my embarrassment, grows a new and sudden rage. A rage that Nico picks up on immediately.
“Did he never kiss you there?” he asks, though his words sound harsh when they leave his lips.
I swallow audibly before I shake my head, unable to speak in this moment because so many emotions are running through me. As soon as he watches my response, he scoffs and shakes his head.
“He really was a fucking fool.” he says, his beard tickling the skin of my thighs as he shakes his head, shivers erupting throughout my entire body in response.
Somehow, I gather enough courage to speak.
“Are you…are you going to? Kiss me there I mean?” I stammer, my words rushed and low as they finally leave my lips.
“No, I’m not going to kiss you there, Scarlett.” he growls and immediately, I feel the rejection.
I feel the sting straight to my heart and my libido and I try to push away from him with my legs, but his hands only grip my thighs harder, halting me.
“Let me go, dammit!” I hiss, wanting to get far away from him because the embarrassment I feel is too intense to bear.
“You didn’t let me finish, kitten.” he says, his breath hitting my exposed, wet flesh as he brings it closer to his mouth, my eyes squeezed shut because I can’t even look at him right now.
“Open your eyes, Scarlett. Look at me.” he says, but I don’t, I just squeeze them tighter.
He removes one of his hands from my thighs and lands one quick and harsh slap to the skin of my pussy, my eyes snapping open in response before they lock with his.
“I’m not going to kiss your pussy because I’m going to fucking devour it, am I understood?” he says, my breath frozen in my chest as I stare down at him.
He lands another quick slap to my heated flesh and I all but moan in response.
“Answer me.” he mutters and I nod my head abruptly.
“Yes, yes I understand.” I whisper and as soon as the words leave my lips, he licks me from my opening to my clit with one long, wet swipe of his tongue.
“Fuck!” I cry out, feeling otherworldly as he starts to eat at my pussy with the same ferocity he kissed me with just moments prior.
He swirls his tongue around my clit before he sucks it into his mouth and bites down on it gently, my hips rising to greedily meet his lips as he does it. He repeats the movement a few times before moving down to lick at my center, his tongue sliding inside my entrance as I gasp and arch my back off the bed, my eyes nearly rolling into the back of my head. He begins to fuck me with his tongue then, pushing it as deep as it can go before pulling it out to swirl it around my clit, my body trembling with my impending orgasm.
This is going to happen really fast and I don’t really know what’s to come. I don’t know what’s to come because truthfully, I don’t think I’ve ever really had an orgasm before. And here I am, about to come all over my husband's best friend's tongue. Especially when he grabs onto my hips and moves them quickly, forcing me to slide my pussy all over his mouth at a ferocious, punishing pace.
I feel my thighs tremble and my pulse quicken, my fingers desperately trying to grip the sheets from where they are tied above my head, burning for some sort of grasp so I don’t skyrocket into oblivion. I start to shake violently, uncontrollably as he fucks me with his mouth, the moans that are tearing free from my lips sounding like they’re coming from an animal and not from my own vocal cords. And just when I think he’s done it all, still, he surprises me.
Just as I am about to burst through those clouds of release, he moves one hand from my hips to slide two, thick fingers inside of me. Quickly and roughly. And when he does it, I swear I see stars. I ascend straight into heaven and God lets me right through the golden gates and into his kingdom of bliss. Every muscle in my body grows tight before I suddenly become a pool of melted lust. I become boneless, weightless, fucking mindless as Nico gives me the very first orgasm that I’ve experienced from something other than my own fingers. He sends me straight to heaven to meet God himself so I can solidify our eternal damnation for this. And quite honestly, I could fucking care less because this feeling is unlike anything I’ve ever known before.
And when I feel myself finally come back down to Earth, when my brain suddenly becomes clear of the intense fog that clouded it, everything goes cold. Everything is tense and unsure, mostly because as soon as I come, he’s removing his tie from my hands and climbing off of the bed, leaving there with my legs spread wide and my body still trembling with aftershocks.
I sit up then, pulling my slip down and staring after him as he walks to the door and yanks it open.
“Nico, where are you going-” I try to ask, but he cuts me off with a sharp flick of his hand, silencing me.
