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Sliding my fingers in and out as her juices coat them, I flick her clit with my thumb.
“Fuck me,” Lenny moans in response, throwing her head back.
Her wish is my command.
Without hesitating, I push my pants off with my feet and quickly wrap myself with a condom. Lifting her legs around my waist to widen her, I slowly guide myself in. Because Lenny likes it slow. Feeling every inch gradually stretch her walls as I enter.
I grunt trying to hold back.
Slow and steady.
“Nick.” She gasps as I bottom out.
“Shit.” I breathe.
My heart races, straining to keep myself from pounding into her like a jackhammer.
I’ve waited for this. I’ve been craving this all week.
Fuck it feels so good.
Inch by inch, I ease out of her, feeling her walls clench and unclench with each pass.
Giving her one hard and fast thrust, and her nails dig deeper into my back.
Her legs tighten around my thighs as she cries out.
Taking her hands from my back, I hold them up over her head, before flowing into a rhythmic movement.
Her back arches up into me as her hips roll. She’s close and I quicken my pace watching her head tilt back and her eyes roll closed.
My cock pulses inside her as she cries out and her body tenses around me. Riding out her orgasm, I follow her until I find my own release.
“Fuck, that was good,” I confess, kissing her abdomen, and rolling off of her.
“Yeah.” She agrees, trying to catch her breath. “Are you ready to do that interview now?”
She snaps right back into reporter mode.
I grumble, but honestly, I love watching her excitement.
I love watching her type away and asking in-depth questions no one else would think to ask. It’s the drive and the passion she has for it.
It’s giving me all those feels, I can’t afford to be feeling.
Chapter 14
Lenny
We didn’t even kiss.
Nick just attached himself right onto my breast and gave me an amazing orgasm from there.
I want him to kiss me, but at the same time, I don’t. We’re just friends with benefits. Kissing means more, but we’ve kissed before.
This felt more carnal, more desperate. If we kissed it would become intimate. At least for me, because Nick Miller doesn’t dointimate.
I hate Bridget for her prank. I was not prepared for him to be waiting on my bed like that. With his tight tee shirt pulling at all his muscles and the seductive look in his eyes. Yeah, I wasn’t ready for that.
