21. We’re Doing That Again
We’re Doing That Again
Nick
‘ Fuck .’
I grunt as I get my door open, just as Missy bites down on my ear lobe. Her door was open. We were literally standing in her open doorway and could have been in her bed by now, but when she answered my previous question with a breathless, I don’t give a fuck , something possessive deep inside me needed her in my bed. I need her scent on my pillows.
Gripping the back of her head, I kiss her deeply as muscle memory takes us to my bedroom, and I lower us to my bed. Everything in me wants to rip her shirt off, but she made it clear that ain’t happening, and I’m doing nothing to stop what’s starting here.
Kneeling back, I start to unbutton my shirt, wishing to fuck I had changed into something easier to get off, just as Missy sits up and tears my shirt open. I look at her wide-eyed, and she winks .
‘I’ll get you a new one.’
Shrugging out of my wrecked shirt, I laugh as I lower my body over hers, encouraging her back down to the mattress and kissing her as I start to work her boxers down over her hips.
Missy’s hands reach between us for the button on my jeans, and I pull back, kneeling up between her legs and letting her release the growing pressure behind the denim.
‘Take them off,’ she orders breathily, and I smirk as I stand and point to her boxers.
‘Take them off.’
As she shuffles out of her underwear, I push my jeans and boxers down, and she sits up, staring at my painfully hard dick with wide eyes.
‘Yeah, that’ll do.’ She licks her lips, and a laugh bursts out of me.
‘ That will do? ’ I ask as I move to kneel on the bed once more and she giggles as she lies back. I point to the drawer in my nightstand. ‘Condom.’ I’m still shaking my head as she rolls to the side to grab one, then hands it to me before kneeling up to kiss me and wrapping her hand around my dick. I hiss at the contact, and she strokes as she moves her lips along my jaw and down to my collarbone.
‘I’m sorry.’ She gazes up at me, an innocent expression on her face and nothing but dirty promise in her eyes. ‘I should have said, your cock is beautiful, Nick. Please fuck me with it.’
I shake my head, smirking, and bring the foil packet up to my teeth to rip it open.
‘You’re a pain in my ass.’ I say and she grins, mischievously.
‘Not tonight, honey, let’s just do this the old-fashioned way for now.’
She lays back as I roll the condom on, and as she spreads her legs, I see God. Fuck, every part of her is perfect.
I can see she’s wet. The light I clumsily turned on as we stumbled into the room highlights the glisten of moisture coating her pussy. We could get straight to it, but I’ve had a taste of her once, and it wasn’t enough.
‘You’re lucky you look like heaven, you know that?’ I mumble as I lower and nip the inside of her thigh with my teeth, and I grin, noticing she didn’t sass me back this time. I gaze up in time to see her swallow hard and drop back against the mattress, and I waste no more time.
I suck the skin at the crease of her leg, then run my tongue up her wet center to her clit. She tastes and smells so fucking good, and I need more. I circle with my tongue and gently suck as I push two fingers into her, and she releases a low, breathy moan as her body rocks toward me.
Flattening my tongue, I lick slowly upwards, then again, and again, making her release low, primal groans and high-pitched whimpers that drive me wild. Driven on by her moans and trembling, my fingers work her, rubbing harder inside as she arches her back, pushing down onto them, desperate for more, and my dick hates me for taking too long.
‘Nick, I, god —’ She grips her fingers into my hair and pulls, then releases, and I feel her legs stiffen. She tightens around my fingers, moaning loudly as her body erupts, clenching and trembling and making the filthiest, most perfect fucking sounds I’ve ever heard.
While she enjoys the aftershocks of her orgasm, I notice her shirt has risen a little and pull it down, respecting the boundary she set, before lowering my body over hers and waiting for her eyes to flicker open. As she gazes up at me, her eyes glazed, her cheeks flushed, I line up the head of my dick with her entrance but go no further.
‘You are so…’ she breathes heavily. ‘Skills, Nicholas. You’ve got skills.’
I laugh and push in just a little. Her lips part, and I lower to seal my mouth to hers, the slide of my tongue against hers eliciting a small noise in the back of her throat that I swallow gratefully before pulling away.
‘It’ll do then?’ I smirk and she rolls her eyes playfully.
‘Let’s find out, shall we?’
She rocks her hips, taking the tip of my dick inside her, and I grin, then kiss her again before slowly pushing inside. I take it slow, painfully so, but she feels so fucking good, and I want to remember all of it.
‘ Jesus, fuck ,’ I hiss, my head dropping forward as I bottom out. I can see the hunger in her eyes as she looks up at me and bites her lip.
‘Nick,’
‘Yeah?’ I grunt, not really feeling up to much conversation right now.
‘I want to feel you all day tomorrow.’
Holy shit.
I pull back a little more to look down into her eyes as her nostrils flare, and she licks her lips.
Nodding, I hook my arm under her knee and pull her leg back, opening her up for me, then I pull out, almost the whole way, before slamming back into her. The air in her lungs whooshes out of her parted lips, and her eyes close, but I don’t give her much chance to recover, repeating the action until her loud exhales turn into moans, then cries as her fingernails dig into my shoulder blades.
It’s hard and fast, and I can’t hold on much longer. Missy arches her back off the mattress, bringing her body up to meet mine and pushing herself harder onto my dick. She moans loudly as she rocks on the waves of pleasure that take her under. Her pussy clenching around me pushes me over the edge, and I let go, pounding my own orgasm into her with a loud moan of sheer fucking ecstasy.
My body jolts, and I lower down on top of hers, moaning softly into her neck before releasing her leg and lifting up to gaze down at her.
‘We’re doing that again,’ she says, her voice weak, her body trembling, and I laugh.
‘You’re damn right we are.’