Page 11 of Polish Boy


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Not as a friend.

But as a woman.

He tossed the remains of the sandwich on the counter and closed the gap between them. He lowered his head and slammed his mouth on hers. Kizzie’s lips parted, granting his tongue entrance. He swept in like an angry storm rolling, intent on destruction. Her breath was snatched from her.

Kizzie had no chance to celebrate, but the joy that filled her was being overrun with the mounting desire that flooded her. Niko’s kiss had her melting against him. Had he not been standing in front of her, she would have fallen to the floor. Her hands had been resting on his waist but immediately began moving on their own accord.

They eased underneath his t-shirt and met his warm skin. She gasped, wanting to see and feel more. She hooked her fingers on the edge of his shirt and tugged it up and over his head, breaking their kiss. Her gaze greedily took in his perfectly sculpted pectoral muscles and traveled down to the multiple ridges of his abdomen. His arms were covered with tattoos, but his chest and abdomen were free of them.

She tossed his shirt onto the floor and stepped forward, pressing a kiss to his hairless chest.

“Kizzie,” Niko murmured.

“Hmm?” She continued her exploration of him. She snuck her tongue out and trailed it along his skin.

“Do you know what you’re doing?” He reached out and gripped the back of her head with both of his hands and forced her to look up at him.

She gave a small smile and nodded.

“Something I’ve been wanting to do for years,” she replied honestly.

“Is that so?” His fingers glided into her hair, and he tugged it free from the ponytail holder. Her dark tresses fell around her shoulders. He leaned and pressed a chaste kiss to her lips. “Then I would say we have been wanting the same.”

Her heart leaped up. How had she not known that he was digging her? Could they have taken this step years ago? Would they have been ready?

“I’ve always said we think alike.” She tittered.

She reached up and pulled his head down to her, offering her lips for him. He claimed them without hesitation. A few kisses from him were not enough. Now that she’d had a taste of Niko, she wanted to sample all of him.

Niko’s big hands slipped her shirt off. Their lips returned to each other while they removed their clothing. There was an urgency between them that needed to be met.

Kizzie’s bra floated to the floor. Niko lifted his head to take her in. She stood still while his gaze roamed her naked mounds. She bit her lip, his perusal continuing on down her body. Only her panties remained as well as his boxer briefs. She took advantage of the pause to take him in as well. She’d seen him in only shorts before, but not his underwear, so this time it was different.

He was currently supporting a large erection that tented his underwear.

“Oh my God,” she whimpered. Her eyes were locked on his bulge.

Niko’s finger tipped her chin upwards, forcing her to tear her gaze away from his cock. She licked her lips, and a growl erupted from him.

“Patience, Kizzie,” he murmured. Niko bent down and hefted her up by the backs of her knees and sat her on the edge of the counter, away from the forgotten food. He stepped inside the valley of her thighs and softly kissed her. “We’ve waited a long time for this. We need—”

“If you say slow, I’m going to punch you,” she interjected. She didn’t need slow and easy. At the moment, she ached to feel his cock fill her up and take her hard. She wanted all of him and didn’t want to wait for anything.

“You’ve never had any patience.”

“It ain’t going to start today,” she muttered.

She reached for him, wanting to pull his mouth toward hers, but he resisted.

“You don’t get to run the show,” he warned.

There was a glint in his eyes that had her core clenching. His gaze dropped to her breasts. His hands came up to cup them. Her mounds fit perfectly in his large hands. She bit her lip again as he rolled her nipples between his fingers. He dropped his head down and captured one of her nipples with his mouth. She moaned, throwing her head back. His tongue bathed her pebbled bud, teasing her.

Kizzie combed her fingers through his thick, soft hair. He took his time nipping, licking, and suckling her breast, dragging his tongue over to the other one. Kizzie’s breaths were coming in pants. Her pussy was drenched. Wetness poured from her. Her core pulsed, needing his cock.

Niko lifted his head. His hand arrived at the back of her neck and guided her to him. He nipped at her lips, soothing them with his tongue. Her lips parted. allowing him to enter. He swept in like a raging storm, consuming her. Kizzie leaned forward, her legs pressing against him to hold him in place.

Niko tore his lips from hers and trailed hot kisses along her jawline and down toward her neck. Kizzie arched toward him, angling her neck away for him. Niko dragged his teeth over her skin. His hands slid down her torso and came to rest on her waist.

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