Page 75 of Nicoli

“God, Nicoli.”

“I said keep still.”

“I’m trying.”

I slap her sex again, relishing the sound of her cries. “Try harder.”

“Can you just fuck me already?” She’s practically humping the air.

“Not a chance. I want to taste you first.” Launching forward, I slam my mouth against her wet pussy, sucking hard without warning, pressing my tongue into her wet hole, licking upward, greedily devouring every drop of her honey that catapults me into a state of euphoria. I feel like a fucking animal. I’m growling at the taste of her, and I know I will never get enough.

She’s screaming out my name, her body rigid and shaking, her thighs clenched tight against the side of my face, her hips lifting off the bed, her fingers twisted into my hair.

“Oh, God, Nicoli. I’m coming.”

I bask in feeling it all—the taste of her and the sound of her desperate cries echoing throughout the room. This is what I’ve waited so long for, to have my Hummingbird’s screams fill the empty spaces in my bedroom.

I hardly give her time to come down from the high when I grab her waist and flip her onto her stomach, forcing her down flat on the bed by pressing the length of my body on hers, and holding her arms out to the side with mine.

“Oh, God,” she moans as I slide up and down her, letting her feel every inch of me, my cock sliding through the slit of her ass as I kiss and nip at her back and neck. It’s all about sensation, drawing each second out until it’s almost unbearable.

“I’ve waited so long. I want to taste you everywhere,” I say, slipping off her, grabbing her hips and pulling her up on her knees. Her wetness is now dripping down her inner thighs, and I can’t stop myself from licking it up, dragging my tongue all the way up her leg before pushing it inside her pussy.

“You’re going to make me come again,” she moans, and I smile against her cunt.

“That’s the plan.”

I get up and walk to my dresser, and in the bottom drawer, I pull out the thigh restraint device I’ve had safely tucked away in there. I’ve never used it before, and now is the perfect time.

“What are you doing?” she asks, out of breath, glancing to the side, her eyes widening when she sees the leather restraints.

“Do you trust me?”

“I do.”

“Then shut up and do as I say.”

Carefully, I tie the restraint around the upper thigh of her left leg, purposely fucking her exposed pussy with my knuckles along the way, loving how she moans. Securing the other end around the bedpost, I start with the other leg until she’s restrained and unable to close her legs even an inch.

I take a few steps back, admiring the view while stroking my cock once, twice, before cupping my balls and squeezing, needing just a drop of relief. “If only you could see yourself now.”

She throws her head back, a curtain of blonde hair sliding from her back and down her shoulders.

“So fucking beautiful,” I murmur, finally stepping up to her, her hips just an inch lower than mine, and I drag my fingers across her back, loving the sight of her skin erupting in goosebumps under my touch.

I watch my dick as I guide it into her soaked pussy, and it’s the proudest fucking moment of my life. “You look like mine—” I push into her, just the tip “—because you are fucking mine.”

With a powerful thrust, I push into her, filling her up all at once, her heat swathing my cock as I sink in, stretching her walls. I thrust deeper, harder this time, pulling her closer as I reach the depths of her core.

“Jesus,” she moans. “You’re so deep.”

“That’s what these are for.” I tug at the restraints, the leather biting into her skin. “To let me get inside you as deep as fucking possible.”

I slam into her, my pelvis hitting against her ass, the sound of skin slapping skin along with our grunts and moans filling the room like a beautifully filthy melody. She’s fucking screaming now, her fingers scratching at the sheets. She’s on the brink of madness, and the most beautiful thing I’ve ever witnessed. She’s unable to contain it, unable to close her thighs even the slightest inch.

“You’re mine, Hummingbird. Don’t you ever fucking forget it.” My balls slap against her ass cheeks as I relentlessly piston in and out of her. I’m not going to last much longer. “You better come before I do, or I’ll keep you in this position for the rest of the night.”

“Fuck!”

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