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For some reason, Nick talking about spanking was the final straw. I felt my cresting orgasm like it was a train crash waiting to happen. It was barreling toward me, and there was absolutely nothing I could do to stop it.
Nick changed the angle of his next thrust, and I shattered. I came long and hard and without any control over my body. He grinned at me, but there was nothing pleasant in the gesture. Without warning, he withdrew and slid me from the counter. I stood there, dazed and still twitching, wondering what he was doing, until he ushered me to the couch. He bent me over the arm, slammed back inside me, then began to pump again.
The new angle reignited my orgasm, adding fuel to the spark that he’d created. I bit the cushion to stop my screams but jerked up when there was a loudcrack, followed by a sting on my ass. He had spanked me, and I flooded his cock.
Nick growled his approval. “That’s it, Alex. I want you gushing on my cock.”
He spanked my other cheek. He spanked me again and again, until my skin was warm and my body was finally sated.
“Fuck, your body, Alex? Your cunt? It’s heaven.” His words were punctuated with a thrust each time before they finally stilled and I felt him coming inside me.
Claiming me.
Ruining me.
Just as he said he would.
The next morning, I woke to a weight on my lower body. Having lived alone for the past few years, it had taken my brain time to remember what that weight was.
Nick.
He had come over early this morning.
And he had fucked me so well that I’d slept through my alarm.
“Shit,” I muttered as I looked at the time on my phone. It was after eight-thirty.
Nick’s sleep-heavy voice said, “Don’t even think about moving.” Then he slid down my naked body and settled himself between my thighs. Spreading them wide, he leaned in and inhaled deeply.
I tried to shut my legs, but his strong fingers held me open. “There’s nothing better than warm pussy in the morning,” he said right before leaning down and running his tongue through me. I squirmed, the feeling of being touched there again so soon after Nick had ravaged me sending little sparks of pain through me. That disappeared, though, as soon as he found his rhythm. He was slow, savoring me, setting a pace that was just above sedate.
“Nick,” I said. “I’m late for work.”
He rolled his green eyes up and looked at me, but never stopped licking and sucking at my flesh. I was so consumed by him that my bedroom door being flung open—hitting the wall so hard it left a dent in the drywall—barely registered. I blinked at Bliss standing in the opening, brandishing a closed umbrella in front of her like a weapon and a stunned expression on her face.
“Bliss!”
Her shock melted away and was replaced by a smile. “Oh, thank God you’ve not been murdered in your bed.” She waved her free hand at me. “Carry on.”
She waltzed off, only to come back in again, peering over Nick’s huge shoulder.
“Nice technique, too.” She patted his bare ass and left once more.
The whole time, Nick hadn’t stopped sucking at my clit.
Covering my eyes with my arm, I tried to process what had just happened. Did my best friend catch me with a man between my legs? Yes, yes, she did. Did she alsocomplimenthim on his technique of eating pussy? Also correct. Did that same man stop while this was all going on?
No.
Not. At. All.
“Nick.” I tried to get his attention again. “Will you stop?”
He frowned, flicking my clit with the tip of his tongue until my eyes were practically rolling to the back of my head.
“I’m not leaving this bed until we both get off again, so if you want to get to work, hurry things along.”
I blinked at him, not quite sure what I’d just heard.
