Taking the clothes from my cold hands, he throws them on the floor and slowly takes my jacket and shirt off, then unbuttons my jeans all the time looking into my eyes.Neither of us speak, we just watch each other as Nick undresses me.He sits me on the edge of his bed and kneels in front of me.
Watching his hand glide over my cold skin, he muses, “I can’t tell you how long I waited for this, pretty girl. I can’t tell you how often I pictured you here, in my bed.”
I don’t answer him, don’t say anything.
I just scoot closer to him.
“God, you’re so beautiful, Heather,” he says almost to himself as his fingers go up from my belly, over my breasts all the way to my lips.
He goes up on his knees, kisses me lightly, then with the tip of his tongue he traces the path his fingers took. I don’t do anything to stop him. It feels too good to even pretend to try.He kisses and licks his way down my neck, stopping to pull one of my nipples into his mouth.
“Nick,” I sigh.
It feels so good. My skin is on fire from being so cold and have his hot mouth all over it.He sucks and nips at my nipples until I start to pull at his hair.
“No, pretty girl,” he chastises me, pulling my hands from his head and pushing them down on the bed. “Lie down and let me enjoy you.”
I do as he says. He follows the movement of my body, back to kissing and licking until he comes to my pussy.
“So wet,” he says in admiration. “So tight.”
“Nick,” I start to beg for him to do something.
It’s not needed.He pulls me to the edge of the bed, spreads my legs further apart and licks me from my entrance to my clit, sucking it into his mouth and then he nips it.
“Agh…” I jolt in surprise.
“Stop moving,” he growls into my pussy.
The vibrations of it makes me shiver.He alternates between long, slow licks and a succession of quick ones followed by sucking my clit into his mouth until I’m on the verge of sanity.
“Nick,” I moan, my hand on the back of his head pulling him to me and pushing him away at the same time.
“I got you, baby,” he whispers and plunges two fingers in me and everything slows down before I explode into the whirlwind of colors and quakes taking me to the highest of peaks.
I’m not down from my orgasm yet before another one claims my muscles because Nick pushes in and starts moving, gaining momentum with every glide in until he’s pounding in and out of me.Never before have I ever felt the tingling sensation in my pussy. I never thought it was possible but Nick shows me I was wrong.
My second orgasm rolls into the third one and I beg “Stop, Nick, please,” I can’t take it anymore. I feel like I’m going to split in two.
I don’t know if it’s my begging or the constant squeeze my pussy has on his dick but he goes from pounding to thrusting and after five thrusts, he stops and grunts, “Heather.”
He leans down and rests his forehead against my shoulder and tries to catch his breath.
It’s only when I hear him mumble, “I love you.” that I realize what we just did and fear grips my heart.
What if he does the same thing to me that he did to Claire?What if he cheats on me the way he cheated with me?What if he decides that he doesn’t want me anymore and leaves me?What if?
“Where are you going?” I hear the mumbled words coming from the bed I just tried to sneak out of.
I don’t stop and look at him. If I do, I won’t be able to leave.And I have to leave. Right now.
“This was a mistake,” I mutter and put on my shoes.
“What?”
“I have to go.”
“You’re not going anywhere.” Nick’s voice is not sleepy anymore.