Page 74 of Nicoli

“That’s good to hear.”

She lifts a dark brow before her gaze flits down to my cock, easing her rounded palm down its length. I’m barely breathing as I savor the silky feel of her hand as she starts to stroke me slowly. Even though one simple touch from her drives me fucking wild, I manage to grab her hand that’s around my dick and stop her from moving. “I know we should probably discuss hard limits and all that shit. But I really don’t want to.”

“Why’s that?” She slips her tongue out of her mouth and swirls the tip around the head of my cock, and the sight alone makes me want to come all over her fucking face. I suck air through my teeth, and my balls pull tight.

“Because I know for a fact that the things I want to do to you are far beyond any hard limit you can have. And I really don’t want to fuck this up.” I breathe heavily, watching her tease her tongue around the tip as I keep her hand from moving around my shaft.

Mira looks up from where she’s sitting in front of me. Her eyes grow darker and bolder as her fingers find the root of my cock, and I start to push down against it. “You won’t fuck this up. I won’t let you,” she murmurs in a breathy voice that has all the air whooshing out of me as one long exhale. Then, with a groan, I release her grip on my shaft, sending shock waves deep into my lower body, making me shudder with anticipation.

“How can you be so sure?”

I watch as she seductively drags her tongue around her lips, her eyes fixed on mine. “Because there is nothing, and I mean nothing, I don’t want you to do to me.” She takes my cock inside her mouth with one swift motion, and all I can do is grab her hair as my eyes roll into the back of my fucking skull. “Holy fuck.”

The way her tongue moves, how she opens her throat to take every inch of me proves that this definitely isnother first rodeo. But fuck me if I’m going to be a prick and get all aggressive about that now.

I let out a deep sigh and move my fingers closer to her face, gently caressing the sides of it, allowing her to take as much control as she wants. Her hand moves lower to cup my balls and roll them in her palm. I think I’m about to have my first out of body experience…or I might just pass out.

“Mira,” I moan, my heart pounding against my chest. She answers with a purr that vibrates around me, her red lips leaving a ring at the base of my cock that’s one of the sexiest fucking things I’ve ever seen. My hips angle up to her in an attempt to get even closer as she moves up and down the length of me until, finally, I can take no more.

I grab her shoulders and pull her up to her feet, crashing my lips against hers, kissing her feverishly with enough fire to light this bedroom on fire. I palm her breast and tug at her nipple, and the sounds that roll from her tongue are like music to my fucking ears.

“I’m not a gentle lover, Mira,” I whisper.

“I don’t want you to be.”

I bend my knees and reach down between her legs, sliding a finger through her slit. Her pussy is so slick I drag her arousal all the way up to her navel.

“I’ll hurt you.”

“I want you to.”

I lift my head and study her face for a second, her eyes glazed and hooded, her cheeks already stained with the tint of desire. “You’re mine now, Hummingbird.”

“In every way.”

I sweep her up, and she wraps her legs around my waist, that little strip of hair on her pussy teasing my stomach. I turn and drop her on the bed. Her soft curls wave around her shoulders as she starts worming her way upward, but I grab around her knees and jerk her back to the edge. “You don’t do a fucking thing unless I tell you to.”

“Yes, sir,” she says with a smile, and my cock jerks as I slip off my pants, dropping them to the floor right before I glide my hands up her smooth legs, over her knees, and down the inside of her thigh.

“I can be fucking hard and demanding, Hummingbird. And one of my demands is that you scream for me every time you come unless I say otherwise. Can you do that?”

“Yes.” I’m barely touching her, and she’s already writhing uncontrollably.

“Now lay still,” I order as I crouch, my eyes level with her pussy, and I jerk her knees open wide. “I’ve waited fucking years for this.” With my thumbs, I spread her pussy lips open, exposing her slick pink flesh. “To see what your cunt looks like.”

Her hips buck, and I bite at her ankle, causing her to moan. “I said stay still.”

She stills immediately, and I admire the sight of my teeth marks on her flesh.

The swollen skin of her pussy is so sensitive, her legs shake every time I slick my thumbs up and down her engorged inner lips, touching her clit now and then. Her pussy’s so wet she’s already made a mess on the sheets.

“You’re driving me crazy, Nicoli,” she whimpers.

“And I’ve only just begun, baby girl.” My cock aches to drive into her, to push into the hot, wet depths of her pussy, but I’ve waited so fucking long to do this right that I don’t plan on letting it be over soon.

I put my nose right against her clit and deeply inhale the smell of her arousal. It’s potent, sweet, strong, so fucking earthy and natural, and it’s making me drunk with primal need.

I slowly sink a finger into her, and her back arches off the mattress just as I taste the tang of blood from biting down too hard on my bottom lip. Abruptly, I remove my finger and swat her pussy hard with my palm. Her whole body jerks as if a shockwave exploded through her.

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