Chapter 34: Chapter: 34

ANDREA

He lifted his hand.

I expected him to shove my hand away instead he tucked my hair behind my ear, watching me, then he widened his legs and let me at it, his eyes glinting darkly.

I bite my lips, looking for inspiration, coz I honestly don't know what I was doing.

I slackened my hold and moved back a little, using both hands to wrap around his thick cock. I stroked him from base to tip and back again.

If I thought he was steel before now, I suddenly don't know what to compare him to. The bulbous head of his cock was slick with precum. I felt an urge to lick it, lapping at the slit there.

I licked my lips, and leaned in but before I could Nick took my hands off his cock and picked me up and placed me back on the bed.

“Fuck I'm going to regret this,” he growled.

“What?” I asked frowning. Did he not want me again?

“Not letting you suck my dick, Andrea.”

Oh!

“But I need to know what happened earlier, so we can avoid your trigger.” My face heated with embarrassment. But I know I had to give him something.

“It…I think it was your weight on me. I couldn't breathe. It felt a little suffocating.” Nicklaus stared at me knowingly, as though he could see right through me.

As though he knew about Luke, but that couldn't be.

“Is that all?” he asked, eyes narrowed.

“Yes,” I whispered.

“I'm going to lead, you just keep your eyes on me. Okay?” he murmured, his thumb stroking my cheek lightly.

“Okay.” I nodded.

He positioned me to straddle him, much like in Bondi Beach, my legs around his waist. He kissed me slowly and deeply, taking possession of my mouth, his big hand cupping my face, until I opened for him, then it turned into a blistering kiss, burning all thought out of its way, igniting my body with lust.

Nicklaus Montgomery is a beast in bed. I was beginning to understand this. He dominated me and took control of my body, as if I were a puppet and he, a puppeteer. I was nothing but a panting, moaning mess.

I gulped in a breath when he finally released my mouth and began to rain kisses over my shoulders, neck, and the top of my breasts, before he parted his lips and wrapped his hot, wet mouth around my aching nipple.

Nick was ravenous, he suckled my breast as though he was sucking my very soul, and in that moment, I believe he did. He sucked, laved one breast. With his other hand, he palmed, kneaded, then pinched my other breast, alternating between the two.

I was delirious with want, my left hand clutching his head to me, bunching his soft, dark hair. At the same time, my other hand was holding his biceps, as I writhed.

Nick was lifting me up with his powerful arms, devouring me. The feeling was too much and not enough at the same time, I had never felt anything like this, pleasure so intense I wanted to sob.

I was so wet and swollen, pressure built in my lower body, my pussy was spasming and fluttering, and I was shocked. This shouldn't be possible. My back bowed, and I suddenly came with a silent scream, my thighs shaking, my clit pulsing like crazy.

Nick raised his head from my breasts, his eyes so dark with lust like two liquid pools of onyx. He looked at me, surprised, but pleased, his beautiful lips wet.

“Andrea, did you just come?” I panted, my body flushed, and nodded hesitantly. Is that bad or normal? Was I defective?

“So damn responsive,” he growled, palming both my breasts with possession before rolling the hard nipples with his fingers. I moaned helplessly, writhing against his length.

He let go of my breast and placed me back on the bed. “Remember, keep your eyes on me.” I nodded even though I didn't believe I would have a panic attack again. He took me by surprise; that's the only reason I panic.

Nick crawled down my body. He spread my legs open, my throat dried up. Is he going to? Was this really happening?

Oh. My. God!

I released a shaking breath and moaned loudly when I felt his wet tongue lash my pussy. Nicklaus Montgomery was about to eat me out.

The first swipe of his tongue on my clit shut all thoughts away. He was sucking and licking me tenaciously, my legs draped over his shoulders, and I couldn't decide whether to pull him close or push him away.

“Ohhh, Nick.”

He was relentless. The sound I was making wasn't any I recognized anymore. He thrust one long finger inside me, thrusting in and out his thumb on my clit, making slow circles, and when he rubbed a particular spot deep inside me, I shook violently.

“Fuck, Andrea, you're so tight, I don't want to hurt you, I'm going to make you ready for me.”

He then added a second finger, the squelching sound his fingers are making in my pussy is obscene and embarrassing, and if I weren't so far gone, I would have been mortified.

But right then, I didn't care. I only wanted, needed the pleasure he's giving me and the pleasure I know he's going to give me, because I believe there's more. With him, there always is.

Whenever I went to close my eyes, Nicklaus would snap at me, threatening me to open my eyes, or he would fucking stop. Obviously, I couldn't let him stop, so I followed his command.

“It's going to be great between us, Andrea, fuck, I can't wait to be inside you.” He thrusts his fingers faster, amplifying my pleasure, when he senses I was close he presses his thumb down on my clit.

“Oh, fuck! Nicklaus!” My eyes rolled in the back of my head as I screamed, unlike my first orgasm, where it rippled through me, my second orgasm was like an avalanche, it swept me away in a high, greater than anything I know.

I was boneless when I finally came to, panting, perspiration dotted my body.