Chapter 45 Nick
Nick
I’m not often speechless. I’m the guy who always has a smart-ass comment ready to go.
But right now, I’ve lost the ability to speak. Because hearing Poppy ask me to bend her over and fuck her is so goddamn sexy, and my brain has lost all function.
I’m surprised I’m still conscious right now, honestly. After watching her fall apart on my dick—after feeling her perfect pussy flutter around me while she came, crying out my name—I was on the verge of passing out. That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my life.
But I want to give her more. I want her to feel cherished and worshipped and doted on. I want to make her come so hard that she forgets her name and questions her existence.
Because she’s my girlfriend. And now that she’s mine, I want to spoil the fuck out of her in bed. I want to give her everything she wants.
Slowly, I slide out of her, then flip her over onto her stomach. She yelps, then giggles.
I lift her hips and squeeze her ass cheeks. My mouth waters.
I give her another squeeze. She turns her face to the side and closes her eyes, letting out a soft moan.
“You like it when I grab your ass, honey?”
She nods. I grin as I massage her sweet cheeks in my hands. She gets breathier and whinier by the second.
I run my thumb along the seam of her ass. “Would you like it if I kissed your asshole?”
Her breath catches before she’s quiet for a moment.
“It’s okay if you don’t want me to, honey. There’s no pressure. I’m just trying to see what you like in bed.”
She relaxes under my touch. “I’m not sure. But I’d like to try it.”
I lean down and give her cheek a soft kiss. “Okay. We’ll try it. And after I eat your sweet ass, I’m going to fuck your perfect pussy while you bend over the edge of the bed. Would that be okay?”
“Yes,” she whimpers.
I grab her cheeks in my hands and knead them softly, then spread them apart. When I see her cute, pink, puckered asshole, I groan.
I gently brush my thumb over it, and she tenses.
“Relax, honey.” I kiss her ass cheek, happy when I feel her ease under my touch.
I lap my tongue over her asshole, making sure to go slow. She makes another whimpering sound, squirming under me. I grip her cheek in my hand and groan.
“This is so hot having you like this,” I say.
She moans. A moment later, her breathing starts to pick up. She’s panting while I swirl my tongue over her sweet pucker.
“Nick?”
“Yeah, honey?”
“I think I like this.”
I smile and give her ass cheek a soft bite. She yelps and giggles.
“I like how…naughty this is,” she says. “I like that no other guy has done this to me but you.”
A wave of feral energy swoops through me, and my cock pulses. It’s a pretty damn caveman move to feel so turned on by that, but I do. I like that I’m the only man who’s gotten to taste her here.
I give her plump cheek a soft smack. “My good girl is filthy. I love it.”
I go back to licking her asshole until she’s writhing against the bed, clawing at the sheets. I touch her pussy, groaning at how wet she is. Perfect.
I pull away, then move so I’m standing at the edge of the bed. Then I grab her hips and pull her down the bed and line up her pussy with the head of my cock.
“Do you like doing it in this position?”
She nods. “It’s been a while, though.”
“It can feel a little intense because the angle between our bodies is a little deeper. If it hurts or feels uncomfortable, tell me, and I’ll stop right away. Okay?”
“Okay.”
Slowly, I slide into her pussy. My head falls back as a rough sound rips from my throat. Oh, fuck. She feels like heaven. Just like I knew she would.
She tightens around me as I glide into her pussy.
“Oh god, Nick…” she moans.
My balls tighten at the way she says my name, all breathy and whiny and desperate.
“Does this feel okay, or is it too much?” I ask.
She shakes her head. “It’s not too much. It’s just that from this angle, you feel even bigger.”
Pride swells in my chest. Yeah, I know it’s the most cliché thing in the world that I like hearing a woman rave about my size. Sue me. I’m a guy. We like hearing about how big our dick is.
I still and lean down to kiss her back, giving her a minute to adjust to my size.
“Can you take more of me?” I ask.
She nods. I give her another inch. Her eyes roll back.
“Can you take the rest of my cock, wild girl?”
She lets out another whimpering sound.
“Tell me you can take my cock, honey, or I’m gonna stop.”
She’s nodding against the pillow before I even finish speaking.
“Yes, Nick. I want your cock. All of it. Please give it to me.”
My knees buckle hearing her beg. I push all the way in and make a rough sound.
My balls are aching, and my dick is as hard as concrete. I’m so ready to come. It wouldn’t take much. Not after hearing her beg for my dick. Not after feeling her come around my cock minutes ago.
But I’m not going to come. Not until she comes.
“Can you fuck me now?” she whines.
I sink my teeth into my bottom lip, the sharp pain a welcome distraction from the pressure building in my dick and balls.
“Say please,” I grit out.
“Please, Nick. Please fuck me.”
I’m dizzy as I thrust into her, careful not to go too hard. The last thing in the world I want is to hurt her. All I want is to make her feel good.
She’s wild as she takes me. She’s fisting the sheets and crying out so loud, the walls are shaking.
I take my hand and gently wrap it around her delicate throat. Her sounds turn even more desperate.
Pleasure rocks through my cock. Fuck. This is so hot, the way she gets so turned on when I grab her neck. Staking my claim on her. Marking her like she’s mine.
After a minute, my resolve starts to unravel. That pressure in my lower abdomen hikes up, hitting that point of no return.
“Poppy, honey, I’m close,” I growl.
“So am I.” She reaches a hand between her legs, and I almost pass out. She’s touching herself.
Heat simmers at the base of my cock. Holy fuck. No way I’m missing this.
I grab her hips and flip her over on her back, spread her legs wide, and stand between her thighs. Her eyes are wide and dazed as she looks up at me.
“Why’d you do that?” she asks.
“Because I’m not gonna miss a front row seat to watching you play with that pretty pussy.”
Her mouth curves up in a shy smile. “You wanna watch me?”
“Fuck yeah, I do. Now touch your clit.”
She licks the pads of her fingers, then gently teases her clit.
I swallow hard and grip the base of my cock roughly so I don’t unload right away. Holy fuck.
“Insanely hot,” I mutter before sliding inside of her again.
I go slow, savoring this fantasy playing out in front of me: fucking my girlfriend while she plays with her clit. I’m as hard as concrete.
Poppy’s eyes roll back, and she runs her tongue along the seam of her plump lips. “Can you put your hand on my neck again?”
I wrap my fingers around her throat, pressing softly. She lets out a breathy whine as her eyelids flutter. I fuck her slow and hard and deep, my hand on her throat the whole time. I breathe out slowly so I don’t come right this second.
Her pussy tightens around me, and she cries out. She’s close.
“Nick, will you do something for me?”
“Anything, baby. Anything in the world.”
“Will you say something bossy and dirty? I’m almost there.”
A wild possessiveness rushes through me. This woman. How is she so damn perfect? So sweet and cute and sexy. And she loves it when I’m bossy and dirty too…
I reach my thumb up and push it through her swollen lips.
“Shut the fuck up and take this dick like a good girl,” I growl.
A second later, her eyes roll back, and she screams. Her pussy pulses around my cock as she thrashes against the bed, coming hard.
I’m right behind her. That pressure and heat between my legs collide. I unload my come into her sweet, hot pussy. My entire body is buzzing, and it feels like my skin is on fire.
I fall forward, but brace myself with a hand on the bed, next to Poppy’s head, so I don’t fall on top of her.
When I close my eyes, white bursts cloud the darkness behind my eyelids. I can’t hear anything. Just the pounding of my heartbeat in my ears. My lungs feel hollowed out as I push myself up.
I peer down at Poppy, smiling when I see how adorably wrecked she looks. Her eyes hazy, her hair an explosion of sandy blonde on the bed, her creamy skin bright pink and slick with sweat.
Slowly, I pull out of her and remove the condom. I tie it off and toss it into the nearby trash can, then lie down on the bed next to her.
I hug my arms around her and pull her into me. When she nuzzles into my chest and makes a soft, happy noise, I’m grinning.
“That was incredible,” she says. “The best I’ve ever had.”
I kiss the top of her head. “Careful. You think I was cocky before, I’m gonna be insufferable if you keep telling me how good I am in bed and how big my dick is.”
She giggles, then kisses my shoulder. Then she leans back and looks up at me. “I’m just being honest. Sex has never been like that for me. Ever.”
She bites her bottom lip, a flash of shyness in her eyes. My heart bounces around in my chest just looking at her—just looking at my beautiful girlfriend and thinking about how she’s mine.
I kiss her softly. “It’s never been like that for me either.”
“You mean that?”
“Absolutely. I’ve never had sex with someone I had feelings for. Someone I care about this much. You’re the first, Poppy.”
Emotion flashes in her eyes. She’s looking at me differently now. Like she can see deep inside of me. It sets off a funny feeling in my chest.
She grabs my face in her hands and kisses me. Then she cuddles back into my chest without saying another word. A minute later, she falls asleep in my arms.
I lie there, Poppy’s warm, soft body, cuddled into mine, feeling happier than I’ve felt before. And something else. Something deep and intense and overwhelming. I don’t know what it is…But I know that I want this feeling to last.