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He grabs a fistful of her hair, gently tilting her head back. ‘If you want this to play out the way I know you do, you’ll behave and answer me.’
The feel of his strong fingers gripping her is so good. She wants more of whatever he wants to do. ‘I’m wet for you.’
‘Again, and say my name this time.’
Scarlett swallows before speaking. ‘I’m wet for you, Nick.’
His fingers slip under her panties, caressing her pussy. ‘Mmm, you are wet, aren’t you?’
He removes her jeans and panties remarkably quickly, before lifting her onto the counter. Nick spreads her legs, then drops to his knees, his hands holding her legs apart.
‘You look so sexy with your legs spread, ready for me to play with you.’
He looks up at her, then slowly swipes his tongue along her pussy.
Scarlett arches back and moans. ‘Oh God!’
‘You taste incredible, Scarlett.’
She nods, barely able to form any intelligent words, let alone string them into anything resembling a sentence. Nick’s firm hands are keeping her in place as his tongue laps and licks at her pussy, gliding deeper with every stroke.
She’s already so close to coming and he knows it. He massages her clit with his tongue, the pressure continuing to build when he sucks it.
‘You’re going to come for me.’
It’s a command rather than a question, but she nods anyway, gripping onto the edge of the counter. Nick concentrates on her clit, sucking on it until she’s pulsing, gasping for breath and trembling. But he doesn't give her a break, his tongue and mouth drawing her orgasm out.
Then Nick stands and presses his mouth to hers, his tongue sliding between her lips.
He tastes of her, which is such a turn on.
‘You taste good, don't you?’
‘Yes!’ His tongue is relentless, the possessiveness of the kiss stealing the air from her lungs.
‘I want you naked on your bed, spread out for me to play with.’
She groans at the low, husky way he said that last part. It is entirely unintentional, but it’s out there and he hears it.
Nick helps her off the counter and takes her hand, pulling her through the living room and up the stairs to her bedroom.
Scarlett stares upat the wooden beams in the ceiling over her bed. She’s about to have sex with Nick. Hot sex, if what happened in the kitchen is anything to go by. The bed dips as Nick lies down, his body pressing against hers when he leans over her.
Why can’t she look at him? Why is she focusing on the ceiling instead of the gorgeous man leaning over her? Maybe because she’s about to freak out, and is trying to remain calm.
He straightens his arms so he can look at her properly. ‘You sure about this? I’m getting funny vibes from you. Do you want me to stop?’
‘No, I am sure! I’m sorry Nick. I’m having a stupid moment. I’m just not used to doing things like this.’
‘Things like what?’
‘Sleeping with people I barely know.’
Nick lowers, his body barely a hair’s breadth from hers. ‘Believe it or not, neither do I.’
She’s surprised to hear that. ‘Really?’
He smirks. ‘Don’t believe me?’
