Chapter 38
Poppy
When I wake up, I’m still cuddled into Nick’s chest. His arms are still wrapped around me.
Eyes closed, I smile. I’m the warmest and coziest I’ve felt in a long time.
After a few minutes, I slip out of his hold as quietly as I can, then walk to the bathroom. When I crawl back into bed, he starts to wake. He aims a sleepy smile at me.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you up,” I say softly. “I really had to pee.”
“It’s okay. Perfect timing because I gotta pee too.”
He kisses my forehead, then slides out of bed. I stare at his gorgeous, sculpted ass as he walks into the adjoining bathroom. This man has a perfect backside. Which makes sense because every other part of his body is hot.
When he comes back to bed a minute later, he kisses my mouth.
I start to lean away. “Wait, I haven’t brushed my teeth yet.”
“I don’t fucking care,” he murmurs against my mouth.
He runs his hands all over my body before settling between my legs. I gasp when he skims his knuckles over my clit. I’m already aching. So turned on.
I whimper and moan as he circles his thumb over my clit.
“Shhhh,” he says while smiling against my lips. “You need to be quiet, honey. It’s early. Everyone’s still sleeping.”
He kisses me, swallowing up my noises.
When he pulls away, I nod and press my lips together. There’s a fiery flicker in his eyes as he gazes at me. Like he’s proud of me for trying to stay quiet.
He kisses the side of my neck. “You know I love it when you’re loud.”
He teases his tongue along the base, right where my shoulder is. Then he gently presses his teeth into the sensitive skin. I whimper, then catch myself.
I give his arm a playful shove. “You’re doing this on purpose. You know I can’t stay quiet when you use your mouth on me like that.”
A low, rough chuckle falls from his cocky grin. “You want me to stop?”
I fight a smile and shake my head.
He leans down and captures my nipple in his mouth, teasing it with his tongue. “Good girl,” he murmurs.
I grit my teeth despite how much I want to moan. He teases my nipple with his tongue, then pulls away. I’m gasping, thankful for the break from trying to quietly hold it together, but then he moves to my other nipple and does the same delicious teasing with his mouth and tongue.
I cover my mouth with my own hand to stay quiet.
Nick looks up at me, then leans up and shakes his head. “It should be my hand on your mouth keeping you quiet.”
He gently pulls my hand away, then presses his huge palm over my mouth. My eyes roll back, and I groan. It comes out in a quiet muffle, and Nick smiles like he’s satisfied.
He kisses my neck. “That’s better.”
Then he dips his head back to my chest, working my nipple in his mouth while his fingers tease my pussy.
Pleasure steamrolls my insides. My clit is throbbing, and my pussy is aching. I’m hot all over and trembling, on the verge of coming.
My eyes roll back, and my head feels foggy. I want to come, I need to come so bad…
“Please,” I groan against his palm.
He pulls his hand away and kisses the hinge of my jaw. “What’s that, honey?”
“Please let me come,” I whimper.
A wicked grin pulls at his mouth. He kisses me slowly, teasingly. “I like it when you beg. It’s so fucking hot.”
He pushes my hair out of my face. “Don’t worry. You’re gonna come. But not until we see how many of my fingers you can take.”
He sucks on his index finger, then his middle finger while holding my gaze.
“How many of my fingers do you think your sweet pussy can take, honey?”
My mouth falls open, and I gasp at the boldness of his question. Nerves spark off inside of me. When we fooled around before, I took one of his fingers easily.
But his fingers are so thick and long…
My pussy flutters at the thought of taking three. It’s intimidating for sure…but also thrilling.
“Three,” I say, my voice quiet.
His smile turns devilish. “Oh, fuck, honey. You’re ambitious. I like it.”
He dusts a kiss on my lip before pulling back.
“Get them wet for me,” he orders.
He holds up his hand, and I suck his fingers, holding eye contact the whole time. Confidence rockets through me when I see the way Nick’s jaw ticks and the hard swallow that moves down his throat. He is so turned on by this.
When he slides one finger inside of me, I let out a soft, satisfied moan. I lick my lips and hold his gaze, then I say, “More.”
His eyes widen the slightest bit, like he’s surprised. And impressed.
He gives me another, and my eyes roll back. “More,” I moan softly.
“Oh, fuck, honey,” he mutters before sliding in a third finger.
I dig both hands into his biceps as I pant.
“Have you ever taken this many fingers before?”
I shake my head, breathing hard. “You’re the only one I’ve ever tried this with.”
He groans roughly while he kisses the side of my neck. “You’re taking me so well.”
Tingles splash across my skin at his praise. I bury my face in his shoulder and whimper. “Oh god…this is a lot…”
Above me, I hear the soft rumble of his laugh.
“My dick is even bigger, honey. You know that. So you’d better take all three of these fingers if you want a chance in hell of taking my cock.”
A thrill shoots down my spine, setting between my legs. My clit throbs harder as arousal zooms through my body. God, he’s so cocky, but it’s hot. Because what he’s saying is true. He’s huge. And I want to have sex with him so bad.
I want to be able to take all of him. I want to take his big, thick cock. I want to be so good for him.
I breathe and relax around his fingers, settling into that deliciously full feeling.
I look up at him. “I can’t wait to ride your cock, Nick. I want it so bad.”
His jaw ticks, and he huffs out a sharp breath. He kisses me hard until I’m breathless and panting.
“Good fucking girl,” he murmurs against my mouth. Then he gently taps his thumb against my clit, and I cry out.
He presses his mouth against mine, swallowing my desperate sounds.
“I’m gonna make you come with my tongue while my fingers are inside your sweet pussy,” he growls. “Does that sound good to you, honey?”
“God, yes,” I whine.
He kisses down my neck and chest and stomach and hip.
“Scream into the pillow like a good girl when you come,” he orders before flicking his tongue over my clit.
It’s not even a minute before I’m crying out into the plush fabric. Pleasure hurtles through my entire body. It feels like I’m shattering, falling apart into a billion pieces. It’s all too much, but it’s perfect. It’s ecstasy.
I push Nick’s face away when it becomes too much. Slowly, he pulls his fingers out of me. I whimper and hiss. He dusts soft kisses along the inside of my thigh, and I melt. So sweet and doting.
My head is heavy, and my ears are ringing. I’m breathing so fast. It feels like I’ve sprinted a race.
I’ve never come that hard, that fast before.
He kisses my thigh, then up my stomach, then the hinge of my jaw. He settles next to me on the pillow, then he gently brushes my hair out of my face.
“You did so well,” he says before gently kissing my mouth.
“Will you fuck me the next time we’re alone together?” I ask.
He stills, a rough sound falling from his lips. “Hell yes. And you’re gonna be so damn loud.”
I smile and kiss him. “Can’t wait.”
When I reach down and grab his hard cock in my hand, he groans. I jerk him slowly, and his eyes roll back. He clears his throat and swallows hard.
“Poppy, I’m not gonna last,” he mutters. “Watching you take my fingers while I licked your clit turned me on so much…”
I grin, giddy that he can barely hold on now.
I push the bedsheets off of us with my free hand, then move down and tease the head of his cock with my tongue.
I gaze up at him and start to smile.
“Fuck, Poppy, that’s too good, I—”
He lets out a muffled feral noise as he comes. His release blasts over my mouth and chest and my hair.
I lean up on my knees and glance down at the impressive mess he made on me.
He lets out a flustered laugh. His cheeks are red, and his smile is embarrassed.
“Shit, I’m sorry. It’s just when you look up at me like that…when my dick is in your mouth, and your eyes are all big, and you’re smiling, it’s too much. I can’t take it.”
My chest swells with pride. I smile. “You don’t have to apologize, Nick. I like that.”
His smile turns relieved. He sits up and kisses me while cupping my face.
“You’re amazing,” he murmurs against my mouth before pulling away, then grabbing my hand and guiding me off the bed. “Let me clean you up in the shower.”