Page 34 of Imperfections Forbidden
“Yes.”
“Let’s make sure,” he says, looking in my eyes.“Touch yourself.”
I run my hand down my stomach between my legs.His eyes follow my hand as I feel my wetness.His eyes go back to mine.
“How does it feel?”
“Wet.Very wet.”
“Two hands are better than one.I think you need a helping hand; we need it very, very wet.”
He leans down over my body on the bed and places his hand over mine between my legs, kissing me.Guiding my hand, he rubs my wetness around me gently, moving our fingers lower till they’re at my opening.Gently sinking our fingers into my slit, I moan in his mouth as he growls back into mine.
I move my hips against our hands and fingers in a slow circle to increase the sensations in me.He pulls our fingers out and slides up to my clit where he rubs me, sending sweet sensations all through my body.I moan deep with every rippling sensation when he takes my breast in his other hand and covers my hard nipple with his mouth.He’s torturing me with his hand between my legs, making me move uncontrollably, swirling and sucking hard on my nipple with his mouth locked around me.
I’ve got one hand holding tight to his shoulder, my fingers digging into his skin, and my other hand’s in his hair, pulling him closer for him to suck harder and at the same time trying to pull away from the agonizingly exquisite shock waves he’s sending through my body.Rolling my nipple between his teeth, he’s making them hypersensitive with every flick of his hot, wet tongue.My head’s thrashing from side to side on the bed.I don’t know if I want him to stop or keep going.The sensations he’s building up in me keep coming and coming.I can’t stop moving.I’m almost there.
“Nick, I’m coming.”I manage to get out.He moves his hands from between my legs and guides his dick in.I bite down on my lip at the feel of him stretching me, filling me completely, and wrap my legs tight around his waist.
“You’re so tight.You feel so damn good, Cat.”
His hand’s on my thigh, not moving; he’s so far in me it’s like we’re sealed together.He presses down on me, crushing my breasts to his chest.My hands go around his neck, and his lips crash down on mine in a deep kiss.He starts moving inside me, rocking me up on the bed, every stroke of his skin and hair rubbing against my clit, the friction intensifying everything.His hands go into my hair on either side of me.
“Cat.”
“Yes.Yes.Nick.”
I can’t stop chanting these words over and over again.He keeps grinding into me, picking up speed, faster and faster and faster, so deep it’s like he’s spearing through me.We’re getting louder and louder.He’s saying my name again and again.
“Cat…Cat.”
We’re so fucking loud, and I just don’t care.He was right.I couldn’t stop if I wanted to.Not when it feels this incredibly good.It’s like an out-of-body experience I have no control over.
“Yes...Yes.”I hear myself chant.
“That’s right, come for me, baby.I’m right there with you.”
“Oh God… Nick!Nick!Yes!Yes!”
“Oh fuck, Cat!”He lets out a long deep growl with the last stroke, so hard I feel like a hammer hits me.I scream his name when I reach my climax.“Nick!”
My heart’s racing.I’m sweating, and he’s kissing me on the side of my neck.His weight is pressing me into the mattress but I don’t mind.I run my hands up and down his back, both of us trying to catch our breaths.I place soft kisses on his shoulder.
“Damn, baby, that was good.”
“It was.”It was more than good; it was freaking amazing.
“I was a little rough toward the end, how do you feel?”
“I feel good.”I kiss him on the lips to reassure him I’m fine.“I’m better than good.If I wasn’t, I would tell you.”
“Are you sure?”
“Nick, I’m not feeling anything now but aftershocks from you, and it feels good.”
“I know I should pull out and take this off, but it does feel good.You’re not feeling any discomfort, are you?”
“No!You’re making me lose my afterglow.Shut up and kiss me.”
