Chapter 29 #3
Honey looked at him sluggishly, slightly dazed, and Nikos took that opportunity to touch her, grazing his hands along her sensitive body, and Honey moaned.
Wanting more of her beautiful body, Nikos grabbed the wine bottle from the table and slowly drizzled it over her, watching the red wine splash on her beautiful brown skin.
Just like how long it took to turn grapes into wine, he wanted to take his time and fuck her when she was nice and ripe.
It wasn’t time yet. He wanted to explore her body more and give Honey the best pleasure she had ever had.
“My floor—”
“Shh,” Nikos whispered, stopping the rest of her worries. “I won’t let a droplet hit the floor.”
Honey’s eyes widened, and Nikos smirked, taking a swig of the wine before he leaned over her and kissed her.
Honey eagerly slurped the wine from his mouth, their tongues tangling as they became drunk off their wet kiss.
Pulling away from her lips, he went down and licked every droplet of wine off her body, lapping the sweet taste off her nipples and slurping the rest from her navel.
Honey mewled, arching her back like a cat.
As promised, he didn’t let a drop of wine hit her hardwood floors.
He stood to his feet, fishing a condom from the wallet in his pocket before he took his clothes off.
Honey’s brown eyes watched his every move as she sat up on his elbows, her eyes drinking his body in, and Nikos stood without an ounce of shame, naked in front of her as he stroked his hard cock that desired to be inside of her.
When he sat on the chair, Honey arched a brow, confused. Nikos winked at her, causing her to roll her eyes, which he loved to see her do. Then, he skillfully, from much practice, ripped the condom wrapper open with his teeth.
“I want to see if you can ride it how you dance,” Nikos said.
Honey stood to her feet and walked over to him before positioning herself over his lap with her arms wrapped around his neck, and Nikos looked at her with reverence as if he were looking at a goddess, but to him, that was what Honey was at this moment, a Black goddess turning his dream into reality.
The countless times he had seen her dance on stage, he had imagined her doing just this to him.
He imagined her riding him and rolling her hips on his cock the way she did when she was on the pole, and now he was challenging her to that, knowing that Honey was competitive and didn’t like to lose.
Not on the stage, and he hoped, not in the bedroom.
“What do I get if I can?” she asked coquettishly.
“The best ride of your life,” Nikos told her confidently.
Honey smirked before her right arm left his neck and reached down to grab his cock.
She positioned it at her opening, brushing it against her wetness before she slowly slid down, engulfing him in her tight heat.
She moaned until she was down to the hilt, and even he found himself gripping her hips already from how good she felt.
After a brief second of adjusting herself, she slowly rocked her hips in a circular motion.
The song had long stopped, but they were creating a new one with the sound of their moans and heavy breathing.
Her circular motion changed as she began rocking back and forth while she braced her hands on his thighs.
She rocked against his hard cock in a way that no other woman had before, making him feel everything—her wetness, her tightness, and the jolts of pleasure thrumming through his erect hardness.
Wanting her to feel just as good, he reached up and fondled her nipples, tweaking and rubbing the sensitive skin, watching as pleasure crossed her face from the touch.
“Ahh,” Honey moaned, tossing her head back as she sped up her pace.
She was definitely riding him how she danced, using her hips as her weapon, grinding in a way that made him groan, and soon, she braced her hands on his shoulders to anchor herself as she started bouncing up and down.
Her moans were music to his ears, and soon, he couldn’t take it anymore.
Nikos grabbed her hips, bringing her up and down more forcefully as he fucked into her wet, tight heat.
He traced his tongue against her ear before licking and nipping down to her neck, and Honey let out another long moan that was beginning to become his favorite sound.
He could feel her getting near by the way her nails dug into his skin, but he was far from there yet. He wanted this to last.
Abruptly, he stood to his feet with her still on his cock as he decided to take her on his own personal flight, which would be way better than the one he had taken her on before.
Honey’s eyes widened as she immediately locked her arms around his neck, and Nikos grabbed her hips, bringing her up and down on his cock as she held onto his shoulders for dear life.
“Ahh, fuck,” Honey cursed, biting down on her lip, trying to stop her moans from becoming any louder and he wished they were at his place where she wouldn’t have to worry about neighbors complaining.
Next time, they would need to be at his place, where her moans could come out freely, and he could be gifted her sweet moans as a reward for fucking her in the best way.
As he fucked her, he walked them over to the wall and pressed her back against it before he went inside her even deeper.
“Ahhh!” Honey moaned loudly enough that Nikos knew her neighbors were hearing it, and Honey knew it too. She took refuge and dropped her head against his shoulder before sinking her teeth into his skin. He could barely feel the pain because all he could feel was how good she was.
“Nikos,” she moaned against his shoulder before she brought her mouth to his ear and licked the shell of it.
Nikos groaned, gripping her hips tighter and sinking into her deeper, set off by the feel of her tongue.
It wasn’t as if he hadn’t had other women do it before, but there was just something about Honey that was making him feel pleasure he hadn’t felt before.
“Honey,” Nikos said. “You’re so fucking wet for me, baby.”
“Ahh,” she moaned.
“Are you always like this? Or is it just for me?” Nikos asked, and though he was one for dirty talk, it was a question he really wanted to be answered.
“Nikos,” she whined as she nipped his ear, and in turn, he slapped her ass, causing her to gasp.
“Tell me, baby,” he demanded, wanting to know that he had been the only one to get her as wet as this and that he had been the only one to make her moan like this.
It was wildly possessive, and he shouldn’t be asking her these things.
He had never asked the other women he was hooking up with before, but with alcohol still in his system, he was saying things he wouldn’t normally say.
“Just for you,” she whispered in his ear. “Only you.”
Nikos groaned before he pulled out of her and flipped her over, so she was faced forward against the wall.
He wanted to take her in every position and in every way that he could possibly have her.
He hiked her right leg up before slipping into her again, and they both groaned at the same time.
Their skin clung together as he fucked her, stroking her deep inside until her moans became uncontrollable, and she clenched down on him, and Nikos knew she couldn’t hold it in anymore, but he could barely himself either.
Her second orgasm of the night ripped through her like a tornado as she gasped and tightened on him until he gave her one last thrust and came.
They stood there momentarily, breathing heavily until he placed her leg down and pulled out of her.
As if he had been her anchor, with him stepping back, she slowly slid down the wall to the floor, and Nikos realized that he might have been putting more energy in than usual, but if it were Honey, he would have to give her his best. She didn’t deserve any less.
Nikos bent down and picked Honey up bridal style before carrying her to her room.
“What are you doing?” Honey asked him, sounding tired.
“I’ve always had this fantasy of fucking you in your bedroom,” Nikos said before putting her down on the bed.
Honey looked at him incredulously before her eyes lowered down to his cock that was slowly, but surely, rising again.
Her eyes widened, and Nikos smirked as he stroked his semi-hard cock, looking at the woman of all his desires and fantasies.
“The night isn’t over yet.”