Chapter 44 Poppy
Poppy
Iunlock the door to my apartment twenty minutes later. Nick walks in behind me and closes it. I shed my coat, kick off my heels, and turn to face him.
He’s in the middle of pulling off his tie as he walks toward me. He tosses it aside, then grabs me by the waist and kisses me so hard, I’m dizzy.
“Bedroom. Now,” he growls against my mouth.
I smile and shiver at his bossy command.
I lead him by the hand to my room. He grabs my hips and turns me around, then slowly pulls the zipper down on my dress. The back falls open, and he presses his hot mouth to my skin.
“My girlfriend is so fucking sexy,” he rasps.
My breath catches, and goosebumps fly across my body as he trails feather-light kisses down my spine. Girlfriend. I’m Nick’s girlfriend for real.
My tummy dips as he runs his tongue over my skin. Gently, he pushes the fabric off my body. It falls to the floor, pooling at my feet. I turn back around to face him wearing just my bra and panties, which are made of delicate pink lace.
His eyes light up as he rakes his gaze over my body. I hold my hands behind my back as nerves and excitement flicker in my belly.
His gaze snags on the see-through cups of my bra. “Is that new?”
I nod. “You said you like lingerie. I wanted to surprise you.”
His stare is fiery as he looks at my boobs, then between my legs. “So fucking pretty,” he rasps.
“So you like it?”
“I fucking love it,” he murmurs, like he’s in a trance. “I can’t take how pretty you are, Poppy. Looking at you dressed like this…my head is about to explode.”
My confidence soars, and I bite back a grin.
He drops a kiss on my shoulder. “Part of me wants to take my time with you. Worship your beautiful body,” he says against my skin. “And the other part of me wants to bend you over and fuck you, hard.”
“Can you do both?”
He growls as he kisses up the slope of my neck. His lips stretch into a smile. “Anything for you, wild girl.”
He unhooks my bra and drops it onto the floor, then leans his face down and captures my nipple in his mouth. He spends a minute teasing me until I’m whimpering and tugging my hands through his hair.
I pull his head away and kiss him, hard. Then he drops to his knees.
Slowly, he slides off my panties. My breath catches as he parts my pussy lips with his tongue.
“Oh my god, Nick…”
That’s all I can say for the next few minutes as he softly flicks my clit. I hold his shoulders to keep myself upright. My legs are shaking so hard from how good he’s making me feel.
He takes his time, working his tongue slowly over the most sensitive part of my body. He groans into my pussy, and I shiver. I’m making all sorts of desperate noises.
He’s doing exactly what he said he was going to do. He’s taking his time with me. He’s showing me just how much he likes my body.
The heat simmers between my legs, seeping up my abdomen and chest. The pressure inside of me builds and builds. It’s so intense that my legs are wobbling.
“Nick, I…I can’t stay standing like this. I’m gonna fall,” I whine. He groans again, then pulls his face away. Then, while he’s still on his knees, he backs me up to my bed.
I lower down and lie back.
He gazes at me, his eyes hazy and his cheeks flushed. “Better?”
I nod. He buries his face back between my legs, and his tongue goes crazy. Then he slides two fingers into my pussy.
I gasp, and my vision goes blurry. Oh my god.
“Every part of you tastes so fucking good.”
His rough words and the way he’s working me with his tongue and fingers send me over the edge. Orgasm crashes through me, and I cry out. Just like with every other orgasm Nick has given me, I black out. I can’t see straight for what feels like a minute.
When I start to come down, I look over at him. He’s blurry for a second, but a moment later, I see him wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, his gaze raw and fiery.
He runs his knuckle over my slit, and I whimper.
“You always get so wet for me. I fucking love it,” he mutters.
Then he stands up and sheds his shirt and unzips his pants. He pulls out his wallet from his pocket and fishes out a condom.
His gaze fixes on me, turning wild and hungry. “Are you ready for my dick, honey?”
Raw want zooms through me. “Yes. Give it to me. Please.”
He pulls off his pants and boxer briefs. I rake my hungry gaze over his beautiful body. All those hard lines and stacked muscle. God, he’s gorgeous.
My eyes land between his legs. His thick cock bounces. My pussy tightens in anticipation of having him inside of me.
I watch as he rolls on the condom, my tummy dipping the slightest bit.
“It’s, um, been a while since I’ve had sex,” I say, my tone soft and shy. “And you’re so big…it might take a little time for me to get used to…your size…”
Nerves flicker inside of me. I want him so bad, but I don’t want him to be disappointed if this isn’t as smooth as he’s used to.
But he just flashes that easy, handsome smile. He kneels onto the bed, the mattress dipping under his weight.
He braces himself over me and kisses my cheek. “It’s okay. I’m gonna go at your pace. I’m gonna make this good for you, honey. I promise.”
Warmth puddles in my chest. Of course he’d understand. He’s the sweetest guy in the world.
He traces his fingertips along the hinge of my jaw. “How are you feeling? Are you comfortable?”
I nod. “Very.”
He kisses me, then pulls away and positions himself between my legs. He grips the base of his cock and lines up the head at my pussy.
“Hey,” he says, his voice soft. “This is for you, honey. All of this is for you.”
My breath catches at how focused he is on me. I feel so spoiled, so doted on.
Slowly, he slides in. I hiss, feeling how big the head of his dick is. He stops and shudders out a breath. “Ah, fuck,” he mutters.
“Are you okay?” I ask, worried that he’s uncomfortable.
He shakes his head. “I’m so good, honey. You just feel amazing already.”
Tingles scatter across my skin. So damn sweet. I break into a smile. “I do?”
“Oh, yeah.” He slides in another inch and stops.
My eyelids flutter, and I press my head against the pillow, savoring how good his hard cock feels inside of me.
“More,” I say, my voice desperate and breathy.
He slides in slowly and mutters a curse. I let out a slow exhale, getting used to his size.
“You’re the biggest I’ve ever had, Nick.”
He curses again, then he leans down and drops a kiss on my forehead. “Honey. You can’t say stuff like that when I’m inside of you. You’re gonna make me come way too fast.”
I smile up at him, feeling giddy. “Sorry.”
He winks at me. “It’s okay. It’s a good problem to have, getting so turned on by my girlfriend raving about how big my dick is.”
He slides in farther, and my eyes roll back. I moan. “More.”
“Oh fuck, honey. You’re gonna take all of me, aren’t you?”
I smile and close my eyes. “Yes. You can go all the way in. I can take it.”
Another muttered curse falls from his mouth. A second later, he glides the rest of his cock in, and I shudder, feeling so full. It borders on too much, but I love it. I love being filled up by his dick.
We stay like that for a minute.
“Look at you taking me so well,” he rasps. “What a good girl you are.”
A giddy feeling courses through me hearing him praise me. I look up at him. “You can fuck me now.”
He closes his eyes and his jaw ticks. Almost like he needs a moment to collect himself.
“You’re gonna be the end of me, Poppy,” he rasps before slowly sliding out of me, then back in.
I gasp and tighten around him. My eyes roll back. God. He feels so good.
The intensity and pressure inside of me amp up. It’s overwhelming how amazing his cock feels.
Heat gathers in my pussy. It floats up my tummy and chest. I dig my nails into his back as I cry out.
Nick dots a trail of kisses up my neck and along the hinge of my jaw. “You’re doing so good, honey.”
He digs his fingers into my hips as he thrusts. “Look at my pretty girlfriend taking my cock so well.”
Pleasure hikes up my chest. Hearing him shower me in praise while I take his dick is the biggest turn-on.
He leans back on his knees and gently massages my clit with his thumb.
“Oh my god…Nick…that feels so good…” I babble.
He keeps teasing me while thrusting into me. My eyes roll back. The pleasure coursing through me intensifies, building and building with each passing second. I’m hot all over and trembling so hard.
“I’m gonna come,” I sob.
“That’s it, honey. Come hard on your boyfriend’s cock.”
With that growled command, I break. I come thrashing and screaming. My brain shatters into a million pieces. It feels like my body is engulfed in flames.
Nick holds me steady with his big hands. He doesn’t let up, even though I’m going wild. He still thrusts into me, still teases my clit with his thumb.
When I start to come down, I’m breathing hard and blinking a lot. When I can finally make out Nick’s face, he’s staring down at me with a smug smile. He reaches up and brushes my hair from my face.
Just the sight of his massive hand turns me on. I grab his wrist and guide his hand to my neck. His brow lifts, intrigue sparking in his bourbon brown eyes. A second later, he understands.
Gently, he wraps his hand around my throat. My eyes roll back, and I groan softly.
“You like that, honey? You like it when my hand is on your throat?”
I nod and moan. “Yes. So much.”
I swear he shivers. I like how big and powerful he feels. I like how delicate I feel under his massive grip.
I open my eyes and hold his gaze. “Will you bend me over and fuck me now?”