Chapter 13
13
NIKO
Ivy ushers me onto the bed and starts searching through her bag. I stare at her ass while she bends over, unable to look anywhere else right now. The lingering touch of her hand around my dick keeps me harder than steel, even without the beautiful view in front of me.
There’s a smug satisfaction beating in my chest at the knowledge that the same hand shuffling through her extra clothes is weighed down by my ring. She’s been mine for a long time now, and finally, it’s official. As soon as possible, I’ll get to shout to the world that she’s my wife.
“Did you lose it?” I ask lowly, wrapping a tight leash around my instincts to pounce on her.
“No.”
“Are you sure?”
“It’s small, okay? Totally losable.”
“You have a minute.”
She makes a doubtful noise in the back of her throat. “I already told you I was in charge tonight. With or without what I brought, that’s staying true.”
“I like you bossy,” I admit.
Throwing me a look over her shoulder, she asks, “Really?”
“It’s sexy when you take charge.”
“You hardly ever let me do it.”
I stand and strip out of my shirt, tossing it aside. “We both know you prefer bein’ told what to do, Ivy.”
“In the bedroom,” she clarifies.
“I know.”
“Found it.”
I watch her closely. She’s fisting something in her right hand when she unfolds herself from a crouch and faces me. Her eyes grow wide as she takes in my naked chest before dipping them to my groin.
“That’s a filthy image.”
“What is?” I ask, greedy for more of her words.
“You half-naked and hard in those sweatpants. They do nothing to hide how big you are. Actually, I think they make it even more noticeable.”
I cup my cock, gripping it hard enough to draw a hiss of pleasure up my throat. “What are you goin’ to do about it?”
She narrows her eyes and nods to the bed behind me. “Take off your pants and lie on the bed.”
“That’s my line.”
“No, you would have told me to put my ass up in the air. So, unless you want to change your mind and let me play with you the way I let you play with me, you’ll just do as I say.”
Her bossy tone does nothing more than make me ache worse than before. I eagerly strip out of my pants and briefs before kicking them off.
I’m stiffer than fuck and already wet with precum. Ivy swipes her tongue across her lips while staring, intensifying my arousal.
I sit on the middle of the bed, staring at the wall across from the bed with my hands flat to the mattress, waiting for her next order.
A hot palm touches my thigh. It moves higher, nails curling to scrape at my skin along the way. She trails them through the dark hair and up to my hip bone, lingering there as she presses against my side.
“Have you ever worn a cock ring, Niko?” she asks softly.
I arch a brow. “No. Is that what you’re hidin’ in your hand?”
She uncurls her fingers and holds a small blue ring above me. “It seems only fitting. You put a ring on me, so I should put one on you.”
“It won’t fit. It’s so fuckin’ small.”
Her smirk is pure sin. “What is it that you always say? We’ll make it fit?”
“You gonna squeeze me in, then, angel?”
“I always do.”
Holding myself still, I grit my jaw as she moves onto the bed and straddles my thighs. Her small fingers curl around the base of me, stroking softly from root to tip.
“It’s going to feel weird. If it hurts, though, I’ll take it off,” she says.
I nod, bunching the sheets in my fists.
The moment she leans down to kiss the head of my cock, I jerk, releasing a groan. Her giggle is beautiful but brings me to the brink of wanting to spin us around and plow my way inside of her.
“Niko,” she warns, retreating.
“I’m behavin’.”
“For now.”
With the blue ring in her fingers, she stretches it a few times, showing me how stretchy it is. Still, I doubt it will fit.
I hold my breath while she moves it over the tip. The ring is tight, like I thought. I shift beneath her at the new sensation of the ring wiggling down my length before she’s spitting down onto me and using it as lube to force it the rest of the way.
“Christ,” I grunt when she releases it.
The tight pinch of it at my base is startling. Immediately, my cock tightens, blood pooling in the shaft, unable to escape. I suck in a breath and fight the urge to give myself a testing stroke. My tip is an angry colour of red that borders on purple.
“Does it hurt?”
“No.”
She glides up my thighs and slides her thumb over the slit in my tip, smearing the cum as she stares down with blatant interest.
“So, how does it feel?”
“Tight. Like there’s a constant pressure in my balls and my cock is swollen. Just you touchin’ my tip is a lot.”
“Do you want to see how it feels in my mouth?” she offers breathily.
“I’d prefer to feel your pussy wrapped around it.”
“Not yet. Patience, Niko.”
“At least let me taste it, then.”
“You want it that bad?”
“Always.”
Her lips tip up at the corner. “It would be a waste to say no, then.”
My heart lurches when she slips off me and starts shedding her clothes. I hold my breath, eyes threatening to cross once her breasts pop free of the black nursing bra, swaying with their freedom.
“You do wonders for a woman’s confidence, Niko,” she murmurs, pushing her pants down and off.
“I’m just lookin’ at you.”
“You’re doing far more than that.”
Lifting a hand, I reach for her tit, needing to feel the scorching heaviness of it in my palm. She steps out of reach before I can, leaving me swallowing a demand for her to give me what I want.
“You haven’t earned that yet,” she tells me.
As she stands bare in front of me, her chest turns pink beneath my feral stare. The smooth, puffy skin between her legs glistens, already wet for me. I roll my jaw, flexing my calves.
“Let me show you that I deserve a taste, angel,” I beg, knowing there’s no other way for me to get what I want.
“A taste of what?” she asks, returning to her spot on my lap, this time hitching herself right above my throbbing cock. Her breasts don’t fit in her hands, but she tries anyway, lifting them and bringing a nipple to ghost across my lips. “These?”
I breathe in her scent. “Yes.”
“You can have one taste.”
It’s all I need. I part my lips and suck her nipple into my mouth, damn near shredding the sheets as I clutch at them. The taste of her skin mixes with the milk lingering from when she pumped earlier. I’m suddenly grateful for the cock ring. I don’t know if I’d have been able to keep from blowing after this.
Ivy jerks, lowering her dripping pussy to my shaft and grinding down on her clit. “Enough, Niko. You’ve had enough.”
She doesn’t pull back yet, and it takes every single molecule of respect I have to release her nipple. I know what would have happened if I didn’t stop, and she’d have been devastated to miss out on the rest of her plans because of her milk letdown.
“Pussy next,” I demand, voice pulled taut.
She blinks past her haze and plants a hand on my shoulder, pushing me down flat on my back. “You don’t stop until I say.”
It sounds real fucking right.
The ceiling is far less appealing to look at than Ivy, but she’s there in a blink, hovering her ass above my face. I risk touching her to grip her hips, helping her into position. The puffy lips of her pussy draw more precum up my cock, and when she brings them to my mouth, I know I’ve grown even harder.
She cries out at the first lash of my tongue. I follow the beautiful noise with a rough groan.
Her hips move on their own, riding my face as her thighs shake beside my ears. There’s no room for my fingers in her pussy, so I guide them behind her, parting her ass instead.
“Daddy,” she moans, tightening her thighs.
I force two fingers into my mouth and coat them in spit before diving them between her ass cheeks and over the tight hole. Wiggling the tip of one inside of her, I adjust my mouth to suction around her clit, keeping it inside while flicking my tongue.
I’ll be taking her back here tonight. It’s been months since I’ve had my cock in her ass, and we hardly went a few days without it before Junie was born. We’ve both missed it. Her ass is as tight today as it was the first time I took it.
She bears down on my finger, loosening her muscles the way she knows to do. I’m so busy focusing on what I’m doing that I don’t realize she’s leaned closer to my cock until she takes it into her mouth.
My growl is rabid, the pleasure jarring. It’s almost painful, bordering on too much. Every glide of her tongue feels hot and heavy. The blood forcing my shaft to swell has made it sensitive beyond belief.
My balls are so full they hurt, but I have a feeling they’ll be staying like that until Ivy gives me permission to come.
She lowers her head, taking me deeper and deeper until I hit the back of her throat. Her gag fills the room before she pushes past it, taking me further with a swallow.
“Ivy,” I rasp, forced to release her clit. “Ivy, I can’t—I can’t last like that.”
Popping off my length, she says, “Yes, you can.”
I’m back inside before I have a chance to reply. My mind goes blank as she massages me around the tight ring. I choke on pleasure, pushing a second finger into her ass before spreading them apart, stretching her.
There’s so much going on. Too many sensations to keep track of. Even the hot breath escaping her is too much. If I could come, I would, if only to keep from feeling like I’ll explode.
“Beg me, Niko. Beg me the way you love when I beg you,” she demands, swiping at my shaft with her tongue.
I have to lift her off my face to speak. “Please let me fuck you. Let me make you come with my cock. I want to please your pussy, angel. Want it burstin’ with my cum and so well used it stays puffy for days.”
“You forgot something.”
“What?”
“My ass, Niko.”
“You want me inside your ass?” I ask, turning my fingers inside her hole and stretching her further.
“Yes.”
“Take me, then, angel.”
She moves quickly, as desperate for it as I am. I lick my lips and lean up to watch her spin on my lap and reach for the cock ring. The moment she starts working it off, I curse, the rush of pleasure instant. Gritting my teeth, I help her get into position, knowing I’m already too close to coming now.
“Don’t you fucking dare, Niko.”
“Not until you do,” I promise, as if it has to be said.
Without another second of hesitation, Ivy takes me in her hand and lines us up before sinking down. Her pussy’s tight around me but wet enough to help her work me in.
“Never felt better,” I mumble mindlessly.
She slants her hips and takes me to the hilt. “Never?”
I can’t pull proper breaths into my lungs. I’ve never felt this good before. It’s like I can feel every ripple of her walls and bump inside of her. She squeezes me, and I almost black out.
“Yeah, maybe you’re right. You’re fighting not to come, aren’t you?” she rasps.
“Need you to get off first.”
“Can you make it that long? I bet you feel so, so full.”
“Want to fill you,” I gasp, my back curving when she reaches behind her to roll my balls in her hand. “Tryin’ not to.”
Her blue eyes sparkle with confidence. My shaft is suddenly blasted with cool air as she pulls off me. Then—then she’s pressing me into her ass.
“ Fuck ,” I spit.
“Will you make it, Daddy?”
I slip inside an inch and reach helplessly for her, grabbing hold of her waist. Every one of my muscles is tense, pulled so tight I’m not sure I actually can make it.
She lifts before dropping back down, forcing more of me into her ass. Her breath escapes her in a tight whoosh, thighs quivering.
“Will you?” I counter with a weak smirk.
Leaning over my chest, Ivy pushes her tits together and bottoms out, every inch of my cock buried deep. She has a slightly manic look in her eyes while pinching a nipple and shoving it into my mouth.
“Stop talking,” she demands.
Slowly but confidently, her hips start rolling. She rides me with expertise, moving her body in the way that she knows will bring me just as much pleasure as it will her. And from the way her eyes keep rolling into her skull, she’s on the brink of reaching her peak.
I’m hers to use and control. Even my hold on her waist is weak as my muscles liquefy at the promise of pleasure. There’s nothing I can do but try to hold off just long enough to get her there first.
“Pretend we could get pregnant again, Niko. Don’t you want to come so deep inside of me that I’m forced to swell with another baby? I want you to mark me so, so deep. Coat me in your cum, inside and out,” she whines.
I bite at her nipple, swallowing the first drips of milk that flow onto my tongue before pulling off.
“You’re pushin’ me, Ivy,” I growl.
She shakes her head, her movements harder, desperate. “Please, Daddy. Please come inside of me.”
It’s instant.
Hearing her beg me would be enough on its own, but that soft, whimpered Daddy is my last straw. I come with a deep, soul-pulling moan. Rope after rope of cum fills her ass while she grinds her clit down on my groin and follows right after me.
The pressure of her squeezing me in her tight ass draws my orgasm out, tipping it off the current scale and onto another. She rips her nipple from my mouth and bows her back, writhing in my lap.
“Fuckin’ love you,” I whisper, shaking beneath her.
She nods, mewling slurred words as she rolls her hips. “Yes, yes, yes.”
“Take it, angel. Don’t want it leakin’ out of you. Keep it in that perfect ass.”
“So full.”
“It’ll stay full, yeah?”
“Yes,” she whispers, dropping forward to lie on my chest.
I smooth her hair and inhale the scent of her shampoo, begging my heart rate to slow. “You’re incredible.”
“Mmm.”
“Don’t fall asleep on me, Ivy. We have all night still.”
“What about a small nap?”
“While I make dinner?” I ask, kissing her temple.
“Mmm,” she hums again.
“You’ll need to get off of me.”
Her grip tightens, knees pressing flush to my hips. “No.”
I chuckle. “Alright. Not yet.”
We’ll go all night without dinner if it means I can keep her wrapped around me like this. I’m not in a rush. Not with Ivy.
My perfect match. Till Cupid do us part.