Page 34 of The Prettiest Outlaw

“If that’s what you heard, then that’s probably what you should do,” I told him as I practically skipped over to the massage table.

“Damn, girl. You really want this mouth on you.”

I turned and faced him. “I really want it all, Nico.”

“You got it, mama.” He inclined his head toward me. “Take your shit off.”

I was out of that thong in less than a second flat. He laughed again with a shake of his head. Then I watched him strip bare—his thick, pretty dick bobbing as it bounced out of his drawers. He stopped by the table that held his massage accoutrement, opened a drawer, and pulled something out.

When he saw me watching him, he spoke. “Get on the table, and lay on your stomach.”

I did as he told me, and shortly thereafter, he straddled the table at the other end. Once he was settled, he placed one hand under each of my thighs and pulled me back on him. Two seconds later, my lower body was in the air, my legs were spread wide, and I was balanced on my shoulders.

Nico released one of my legs momentarily to toss something towards me. “Hold on to this, and give it to me when I ask for it.”

Since I couldn’t really see, because my neck was at a weird angle, I rooted around until my hand came in contact with a packet. I knew it was a condom. Before I could even secure it in my fist, Nico swiped his tongue across my opening. My body tried to buckle, but his grip on me held me up.

“Where you going? You asked for this.”

Clearly, that was rhetorical. I hadn’t even managed to formulate a response before his mouth was back on me.

The way I wanted to slowly, and shit, quickly gyrate against his mouth was criminal. But the way he was holding me allowed me precious little control of the way I could move my lower body. The most I could do was lightly push my coochie toward his mouth.

“Nico,” I moaned. My head was turned to the side. My cheek was literally pressed into the massage table. “Please.”

Oral sex was my kryptonite. The man whose cunnilingus skills could make me fall apart in that…certain way could own me forever. Nico was well on his way to receiving a bill of sale for my soul with the way he was sucking it out of my vagina.

Nico responded to my pleas and moans by inviting his teeth to the party. He sucked my clit between his teeth, flicking it repeatedly until I couldn’t do anything but writhe in ecstasy.I hummed and whimpered out my fondness for his proficiency.

Time slowed as he ate me with a patience that was applaudable. I moaned, screamed, and thrashed, wondering when the torturous pleasure would end but wanting it to last into eternity at the same time.

This man is driving me insane.

“Please, Nico. More,” I cried as I felt the familiar tsunami begin to build in my stomach.

My body began to tense. My thighs quivered. My back buckled, and only the strength of Nico’s hold on me kept me from coming out of the position I was in. Then I was falling over the edge with screams and shudders and him lapping hungrily at my pooling essence.

Nico let me down gently, and I forced myself not to consider how many times he’d practiced letting women down from the position he’d just had me in. Instead, I concentrated on trying to control the trembles moving through my thighs. He stood from the massage table and spoke.

“Hand me the package, lil bit.” His voice was gruff, and when I looked up at him, his beard glistened with my wetness.

I handed him the condom and waited somewhat impatiently for him to slip it on. Once the condom was secured, Nico rejoined me on the massage table. He climbed up my body, the weight of him providing a comfort. When our faces were parallel, he gave me a sloppy kiss. I kissed him back, tasting both the flavor of him and myself on his luscious lips.

We kissed and we kissed and we kissed. Before long, I felt him push my legs back slightly and slide inside me. I groaned at him filling me, at the stretching of it, and at the bliss of it all.

The kissing didn’t stop while Nico deep stroked me, using the flexibility of the muscles he’d just loosened to spread my legs wide. He held my legs open as he buried himself inside me over and over again, going deep as if he was hunting for the lost treasure. He released my legs, and I took that opportunity to wrap them around his waist. His hands found their way to my hair, and he tangled his fingers into the thick strands, pulling and massaging.

“Nico...” I whimpered. My mind was foggy, yet at the same time, it was sharp with the sensations of intense pleasure coursing through it.

Everything about the encounter we were sharing was intensely intimate. I felt open and vulnerable. His hands glided over my body, causing goosebumps to appear along my skin.

Of all thesexual experiences I’d had, I couldn’t ever remember having the feeling that I had sinking into Julianna. We’d never been together before, so I didn’t really understand why her pussy felt like it was welcoming me home. She was so damn wet and tight and warm, and gushy. All I wanted to do was linger inside of her.

I moaned softly. I didn’t have a problem vocalizing my pleasure. I just hadn’t been driven to do it often.

“Shit, Julianna.” This girl would have me acting outside of myself.

“Nico.” She spoke melodically as I watched her eyes roll back in her head when I slammed my pelvis into hers.

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