Page 17 of Nova

At his declaration, I don't have time to protest because the next thing I know, I'm pushed back onto the bed, and my skirt pulled from my body, then my heels tossed somewhere on the floor. Next, Nova dips one knee to the bed between my legs, snakes his arm around my middle, and hauls me closer to the headboard. I'm then flipped over onto my stomach and just as quickly brought up on my hands and knees, where Nova settles in behind me. "Hands on the headboard," he demands on a grunt.

I brace my palms against the headboard and peer over my shoulder at him. We're both still for a moment and my body begins to shake with anticipation. Nova's lips lift in a smile that does funny things to my tummy just before he grabs hold of my long hair and wraps it around his fist. He then pulls my head back until my hands come off the headboard and my back is to his front. "This is fuckin'," he rasps into my ear just before he slams inside me, knocking me forward. My palms hit the headboard once again to keep from falling on my face and I scream, "Fuck!"

Nova's cock stretches me so perfectly. The feel of him moving in and out of me is exquisite torture, and soon, I start meeting him thrust for thrust.

"That's right. Fuck yourself on my cock."

Rocking my hips, I grind down on his length. "Nova," I whimper.

"Jesus fuckin' Christ," he growls. "So damn sweet and so fuckin' wet. Knew you'd be wild for me. Innocent to the core but a greedy pussy."

I don't know how he knew, because I sure didn't. Sex has never been like this for me. I've never been so turned on and desperate. Soon, I feel my orgasm start to build once again.

"Fuck, your pussy is squeezing the hell out of my cock."

"I'm coming, Nova," I pant.

"Yeah, you are. Come with me, Sugar." Nova lets go of my hair, palms both of my breasts and forces my body back against his. And for a second time tonight, I come with a strangled cry taking Nova with me. My pussy convulses around his cock as he fills me with his release.

I wake sometime laterwith a warm body pressed against my back. Turning my head, I see Nova sound asleep next to me. Careful not to wake him, I lift his arm and slide out of bed. The first thing I notice is the delicious soreness between my thighs. When I take another peek at the man lying on the bed, flashes of what took place tonight cause my belly to dip. It's also then my eyes travel south to Nova's impressive cock which is on full display. It also hits me that we didn't use protection.Fuck!

How could I have been so careless?At least I'm on the pill. Only the pill doesn't protect me from other things. I mean, look at the man. He's probably got a different woman in his bed every night.

Shaking those thoughts away, I turn my back to the bed, quietly gather my clothes and get dressed. Once my skirt and top are in place, I grab my shoes and start looking around the bedroom for my phone.Shit, where is it? It must be downstairs.

Tiptoeing across the bedroom, I take one last look over my shoulder. Something inside me wants to crawl back into bed with Nova, but then I remember our agreement. One night. So, with a heavy sigh, I walk out of the room and make my way downstairs, where I find my phone on the floor by the front door next to my discarded underwear. I snatch my panties up and my phone. Then as quiet as I can, slip out the door and close it behind me. Next, I call London who answers on the second ring. Luckily, she must have been waiting for me because she sounds alert.

"Hello."

"Hey, Lon," I whisper. "Are you okay to come get me?"

"What? You're not staying the night with that hunk of man you left with?" There is a beat of silence before she is more alert with asking her next question. "Is everything okay?"

"Yeah, yeah. I'm good. I just want to avoid the whole awkward next morning thing. Can you drive out? If not, I can call someone else."

"Girl, no way are you calling anyone else. I need all the deets. I'll be there in twenty."

"Thanks, Lon."

Twenty minutes later, London pulls up in front of Nova's house and I breathe a sigh of relief, thankful he didn't wake up and catch me sneaking away.

When I climb into the passenger seat of the car, my best friend is giving me a cheeky smile. "Damn. That man laid it on you, girl."

I tried to play it off. "It was okay."

London shifts the car into drive and pulls away from Nova's house. She shakes her head. "You're such a liar. I know that the man gave it to you good because your ass was walking funny to my car."

At her statement, I can't help but bust out laughing. "Fine. You're right." I lean my head back against the headrest, close my eyes and sigh. "I'm ruined."

"That good?" she asks.

"Yes. It was that good."

"Who knows, maybe you'll see him again. Did you leave him your number?"

I shake my head. "No. We agreed to one night, and that's what we both got."

"Hmm," is all London says and then goes silent for a few beats. Only that doesn't last long.

"So, how big is his…"

"London!" I screech, cutting off the rest of her sentence.

"Okay, okay. No more questions. Geesh. Can't blame a girl for trying."

As the car falls silent on the way back to London's apartment I can't help the feeling of sadness that washes over me at the thought of never seeing Nova again.

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