Total pages in book: 85
Estimated words: 79898 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 399(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79898 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 399(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
“I’m going to fucking explode if you keep doing that,” Nico growled. Putting his hands on my hips, he pushed me roughly down on his cock, impaling me with a delicious sensation. He was so huge, so thick, that he filled me entirely and I gasped with pleasure as Nico dug his fingers into my hips and began rocking me back and forth on his dick. Every thrust, every stroke of my body against his rubbed my clit on his pubic bone and I howled with delight, throwing my head back and flicking the sweaty tangles of my hair against my back.
Nico took his hands from my hips and put them to my breasts, cupping and massaging and pinching, filling me with intense pleasure unlike anything I’d ever experienced. I rode him harder and faster, bringing myself to the brink of orgasm just as Nico pushed me to the side. I fell on the bed and seconds later, Nico was holding me tightly.
“Get on your hands and knees,” Nico ordered, sending a chill of arousal down my spine. I blushed hotly as I got on all fours. He spanked my ass and I moaned with pleasure, spreading my legs even further and sticking my butt in the air.
Nico grabbed the cheeks of my ass and pushed them together, sending delicious sensations through my clit and pussy. My tits swung in the air and Nico mounted me from behind like an animal, plunging deep inside and thrusting hard. From this angle, he could fuck me raw and I loved it. I shoved my ass against him, smearing him with my pussy juices as his cock slid in and out, over and over and over.
Nico reached a hand between our bodies and fingered my clit. I shrieked and arched my back, grinding against his hand as a tremendously powerful orgasm crested over my head and broke, shattering me with ecstasy and golden pleasure. I gasped and shrieked, moaned Nico’s name and bucked against him as he fucked me harder. My pussy clenched his cock tightly with each wave of my orgasm and Nico grunted. He buried his hand in my hair and yanked my head back, then slammed into me harder than ever before and I knew that he was coming, hard.
“I’m fucking coming for you, baby,” Nico growled as he came, thrusting deep into my pussy. I clutched handfuls of the silk sheets in my fingers as he drove me into the mattress, pushing me down and climbing on top of me. Nico rode me, burying his massive dick inside of me and groaning. I could feel his body was shaking with the intense pleasure of it all and I buried my face in the mattress and moaned again, my clit sensitive and swollen from the intense stimulation.
We stayed locked together for several tense seconds before Nico pulled out and flopped down on the bed next to me. He draped a sweaty, muscular arm over my waist and pulled me close to his hot skin.
And then, silence. My sweaty skin began to cool with each passing second and it took a Herculean effort, but I finally sat up in bed and rubbed my eyes.
“Where are you going?” Nico asked. His voice was laced with sleep and contentment and for a second, I was so tempted to curl up in his arms and text my dad to ask if he could stay overnight with Ada.
I couldn’t do that, though. Ada was my daughter, my first priority in life, and I had to get home to her ... not spend the night with her father, who wasn’t even aware of her existence.
I didn’t answer Nico. Instead, I climbed out of bed and reached for my clothes. My shirt was ruined, torn beyond repair, but I didn’t mind ... I even though that I might keep it as a souvenir.
Since obviously, I could never do this again.
“I have to leave,” I said quietly as I dressed.
Nico rolled over in bed and put a hand on his hip.
“Can I call you?”
I pressed my lips together and didn’t say anything. Inside, I was so conflicted, so torn, that I had no idea how to respond.
“I ... I’ll have to think about it,” I said finally.
Nico didn’t reply. He watched as I pulled on my clothes and tried to make the most of my shirt, finally getting out of bed and walking naked into his closet. When he emerged, he handed me one of his Brooks Brothers button-down shirts.
“Here,” Nico said. He smirked at me and I flushed hotly. “Don’t wanna attract too much attention on the subway, no?”
My blush darkened as I pulled on his shirt. It was huge on me and I rolled up the sleeves, then knotted it at the waist.
“Looks better on you than it does on me,” Nico said. His tone was teasing, but kind, and it tugged at the strings of my heart.