Page 12 of Polish Boy


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“Is your pussy wet for me, Kizzie?” Niko’s lips brushed her neck.

She whimpered and nodded.

His hands tightened on her. “I can’t hear you.”

“Yes,” she breathed.

His hands coasted down her thighs, parting them wider. She rested her hands on his shoulders, not wanting to take them off him. Niko moved her silky panties to the side.

“Why aren’t these off?”

“You didn’t take them off.” She smirked.

“There you go with that smart mouth of yours.”

His deep chuckle sent a tremor through her. His finger parted her slick folds and slipped between them, running the length of her pussy. Kizzie dug her nails into his skin, holding still. Her lungs burned from the lack of air. She held her breath and met his gaze.

Niko’s smile disappeared. “Fuck.”

He pushed a finger deep inside her. Kizzie cried out, no longer able to hold still. She arched her hips toward him. It had been too long since she’d been with someone intimately, and she wouldn’t want it to be with anyone else but Niko.

He didn’t say another word but lowered his head to her. He took her mouth in a bruising kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck, returning the kiss with fervor. He withdrew his finger momentarily before thrusting two up. She stiffened and tore her mouth from his with a gasp.

“Niko,” she ground out.

“You’re fucking small,” he muttered. He nestled his face into the crook of her neck, continually pumping her core with his fingers. He rotated them, widening the girth of them. He drove them harder and faster within her.

Kizzie’s body trembled uncontrollably. The sensations rocking through her were everything she would have ever imagined in being with Niko. She knew if ever they had sex, it would be perfect.

Pressure mounted. She welcomed it and felt herself being pushed to the edge of ecstasy. Niko’s lips latched on to her column of her neck. There was a firm tugging on her as he sucked. She entwined her fingers in the hair at the base of his neck and angled her head away to give him better access.

She cried out, sensing a wave of heat flood her. There was no more controlling her body. Niko’s fingers went deeper, hitting the perfect spot to send her tumbling over into oblivion.

Kizzie’s cry echoed through the room. Her muscles grew tight, her orgasm taking hold of her. Niko’s fingers continued their assault on her pussy, her release flying from her. Wetness ran down her thighs, but she didn’t care.

Niko’s hand finally paused. Kizzie leaned her head forward when he lifted his. She rested on his chest, trying to catch her breath. Niko withdrew his hand from between her legs.

“Never would have pegged you for a squirter,” Niko said.

Kizzie’s eyes flew open. She pushed backed away from him and took in the wetness on his abdomen. Her eyes widened at the amount.

“Oh. My. God,” she whispered. There was a lot of it, too. It coated his abdomen and her legs. She bit her lip and tried to hold back a laugh.

Niko’s eyes crinkled in the corners as that sexy smile she missed so much appeared. She tried to shove him out of the way so she could get down from the counter.

“I have paper towels over—”

“We don’t need them.” He stepped back and helped her down but didn’t move away from her. His larger body kept her against the counter. He reached up and cupped her chin. “Baby, messy is good.”

Even his words had her getting more turned on.

She grew still, lost in his eyes. She was mesmerized by them. How long had she waited for him to look at her the way he was?

Forever.

She inhaled slowly and found herself leaning on him. He lowered his head and kissed her. This time it was languid and thorough. Niko’s tongue stroked hers. She faintly felt his hands draw her panties down past her hips. Kizzie moaned, ghosting her hands along his back and down to his waist. She hooked her fingers underneath the edge of his briefs and pushed them down.

Niko’s cock popped free, and it was a sight to behold. It was just as she had thought. Long and thick. Her heart stuttered. She took in the chunky vein that ran along the underside of it. The stiff member aimed toward the ceiling. She reached out. She could barely fit her fingers around it. The skin was hot to touch, and the second she moved her hand to the base of his shaft, Niko’s hand shot out and stopped her.

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