Chapter 6 - Nick
Nick
Suddenly I am completely lost in Noelle. Nothing else is in my head except having her here and now, making her beg for it and filling her up.
And she is totally willing. As she dips herself down, she gives me a wiggle of her ass, a tease to spur me on, and she is so going to get it.
But this is going to be on my terms. So far, she has been responding to every command I’ve given her and it’s making me want to control her even more.
“Noelle, rub your clit for me. Show me how much you need me.”
I expect some resistance, but she responds immediately, reaching between her legs and rubbing in little circles, making herself gasp and moan.
“That’s good. Keep doing that and you might earn a treat,” I say, suddenly filled with confidence.
I move forward slightly and the tip of my cock presses gently against her. I wrap my fingers around my shaft and give her a little smack with it.
“Oh fuck,” she groans.
“Tell me what you want,” I command, giving her ass a squeeze and another slap, hard enough to get a gasp from her.
She takes a moment or two before she can speak, but eventually she manages to get it out.
“I want you to use me in any way that you want. I want you to make sure I don’t come. And I want you to make me beg to be bred.”
Yeah, that sets off all my kinks at once.
“Good girl,” I sigh as I sink into her pussy, reaching forward and grabbing her by the shoulder. I am going to enjoy this, enjoy her. And I am going to make sure she never forgets it.
“Don’t stop rubbing,” I say. “And don’t you dare come. Not unless you want to be punished.”
She reaches out ahead of herself, arms along the grass. Her body is spread out in front of me, mine to do what I want with. And it turns out what I want is to hear her say my name.
I slam into her with enough strength that she slips on the grass, and I reach out and grab her hands, pinning them under me. She’s totally in my control now.
“Nick, please, I’m going to come.”
The hit of pleasure at hearing her say that makes me go faster, harder.
“If you want to come, you know what you have to do, don’t you?”
She tries to nod her head.
“Need to beg.”
“Yes, you do, Noelle. Can you do that?”
She gasps as I slow down, almost sliding out of her. She pushes back against me, but I make sure that only the tip stays inside her.
“Please….” she gasps.
I give her ass another slap, enjoying the red mark it leaves behind.
“You can do better than that, Noelle.”
She turns her head and I know she is more worked up than she has ever been, the need written across her face.
“Please, breed me. Stick your cock in me and fuck me till you explode and fill my pussy with cum. I want every single drop, want to feel it dripping out of me and know that you have emptied yourself into me and made me yours. Oh fuck, I need to come so much. Please Nick, please, make me your breeding toy.”
I don’t reply and plunge into her as deep as I can go. It’s just what she needed, making her scream an, “Oh god,” so loud that some of the sleepwalkers look up, eyes still closed but disturbed by the sound.
Her orgasm shakes her entire body and I slow down to let her catch her breath, but she tries to reach back and grab at me.
“No, don’t stop, keep going, harder. Want to feel you breed me.”
That is all it takes for me to lose myself, her consent for me to be rougher.
I slam into her, making her cry out my name, and I move my mouth to her ear.
“I am going to fuck you Noelle, breed you hard. And when I am finished with you, you will never forget this. It is going to be the fuck you dream about for the rest of your life. You are going to let me do whatever I want to you and thank me for it after.”
“Yes, oh fuck yes,” she cries.
I let go of her arms and my hand grabs at her shoulder, allowing me to thrust even deeper into her.
“What can I do to you?” I ask.
“Anything you want, however you want.”
I know I’m near. There is no way that I can stop now, but I want to hear one more thing.
“Noelle, say my name.”
The pressure at the bottom of my shaft builds, and I know I’m going to explode inside her.
“Nick, oh fuck. I want your cum, Nick. Please, give it to me. I need it.”
I come and see stars. The whole world goes silent and far away and all I can feel is Noelle wrapped around me and my cock cumming again and again.
I don’t know how long it goes on for, but eventually I can think again and somehow I am in her arms, cuddled into her, my head against her breast.
“Oh fuck, Nick, where the hell did that come from?”
Where DID that all come from? I guess knowing I have the free use kink has opened me up, made me more confident. And knowing that it gets Noelle off made me want it even more.
“Fuck, I’ve never had a guy treat me like that. You could have made me do anything.”
There it is again. I could have done anything, and she would have been totally down to do it.
I pull myself up so that I can kiss her, brushing my lips against hers and receiving a moan in response.
“So was that good?” I ask, giving her my best smile.
Before she can reply, I rub my thumb against her clit, getting a playful slap from her.
“Oh, stop that. I am going to be aching for days from you. At least I would be if this was anything but a dream.”
Suddenly, it all comes crashing back. What I need to talk to her about.
“This isn’t a dream. I’m real. We’re both real.”
By now I’m sitting up and looking at her, seeing her smile..
“Yeah,” she says, sitting up. “The perfect guy of my dreams is real, and I’m not just imagining this.”
I can see this isn’t going to be easy.
“Your panties. Where were they last time?” I ask.
She gives me a look, a frown creeping onto her face.
“I…umm.”
I hold her hands and gaze into her eyes.
“When we were in the bar, you stuffed your panties in my mouth. Do you remember that?”
She nods her head slightly, looking confused.
“Well, when I woke up, they were still in my mouth. And I am betting yours were missing. Just like they have been every time.”
She shakes her head, like she’s trying to shake a thought free.
“No. This is all a dream. You can’t be real. I mean, this is ridiculous. People don’t meet their perfect partner in some weird fantasyland. I wasn’t even going to come this time.”
Taking her face in my hands, I kiss her with all the passion that has been building up in me since the last time we saw each other. I let it all out in one single, deep kiss.
“You don’t think that was real?” I ask.
She stares at me for a few minutes, like she is trying to memorize me, and jumps as a buzzing noise comes from my trousers.
“What the hell was that?” she asks.
I reach into the pocket and pull out the egg I was given earlier, but now instead of a normal egg, it has changed into a sex toy.
“Would your brain have dreamed up this?” I ask her, grinning.
She gives my arm a playful slap, and for a moment I think about how I want to spank her ass again. The image in my head makes my cock throb and gives me an idea.
“Oh, I’m not sure I like that look,” says Noelle, giving me a pretend expression of fear.
“Spread your legs for me,” I tell her, using my most commanding tone.
She immediately opens her legs wide and sinks down, her head against the ground, and I hear her say a quiet, “Yes.”
I reach down and rub the egg against her pussy, watching in amusement as she shivers from the vibrations and lifts her hand up to push the egg into her. I slap her hand gently and brush her hand away.
“I thought we established I’m in charge here,” I say, leaning over to look at her.
She giggles and pushes herself against my hand.
“Are you going to punish me?” she asks.
“Maybe later, but for now, I want you to focus.”
The egg buzzes as I rub it against her, vibrating through my fingers, and with a push, it is inside her.
“Focus Noelle.”
She nods, but her eyes are closing, and her hands have slipped up to her breasts.
“I am real,” I say.
“Yeah, you’re real.”
“My name is Nick Miller. Say it so you don’t forget it.”
“Nick Miller, won’t forget.”
I lean down and kiss her, watching her eyes flick open and focus on me.
“Noelle. This is the important part. We need to find each other out in the real world. You probably wouldn’t remember my phone number if I told you, but you might be able to find me if I tell you where I live. So, my address is…”