Page 37 of Big Nick Energy

His face hovered over mine and he gazed at me for a moment. There was lust but something more mixed in there too.

He kissed me and I moaned into his mouth as I felt his dick pressing against me.

My body was practically begging for him, but seconds passed, and he hadn’t pushed his way in.

“Look at me,” Nick demanded. The sexy grit in his tone gave me chills.

I opened my eyes to find him staring at me.

“I want to see your eyes when I fill you up,” he continued. “Okay?”

My lips parted and I nodded.

“Is that okay with you, Asha?”

“Yes.

Holding my hips in place, he rubbed his dick over my throbbing clit. “I want to hear you. I need to hear you.”

“Yes.” I rotated my hips, hoping he’d slip inside me.

“Are you ready for me?” He lined himself up.

“Yesssssss,” I moaned as he continued to play with me, teasing me with his big dick. “Nick, please.”

“Please what, Asha?” The want in his voice was so sexy.

“Please fill me up. Please put that big dick-oh my God,” I cried out as I felt him push the head in. My eyes started to roll back in sheer ecstasy.

“Look at me.”

I tried to focus on him and as soon as I did, I felt myself become wetter.

“Gahdamn,” he swore under his breath.

He ran his hands down my thighs over my belly before cupping my breasts. We stared at one another as my hands covered his. My heart rate increased.

There was nothing like feeling desired by him.

He applied more pressure and my arms flew up, grabbing his shoulders.

“Nick,” I panted.

“Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit…” His voice broke sexily as he inched his way in. “God, you…are so…fucking…wet. And tight… fuck.” With each inch, he filled me, stretching me out deliciously. “Do you know how perfect your pussy is?”

I could hear and feel his restraint.

A fresh wave of chills went down my spine as we adjusted to the tight fit. The feeling of fullness felt so good.

Moving slowly at first, we both let out a euphoric sigh as we settled into a groove. He leaned forward and I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him hard and deep.

He pulled out of the kiss fractionally. “Are you ready for the answer to your question?” he whispered.

His dick felt so good inside me that I had no idea what he was talking about. “What question?”

“You asked me how bad I wanted you.”

“I want the answer,” I murmured.

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