Removing the bra, he suckled one nipple, then the other. Summer began eliciting soft cries of passions. Instinctively she rotated her pelvis against his hard body as moisture pooled between her legs.
Nick licked a path to her silky triangle as he inhaled her essence. Stroking her inner thighs and spreading her legs, he began worshipping her. Summer’s eyes crossed as she lifted her bottom off the floor to meet him. Every nerve ending in her body tingled as he caressed her in the most intimate way. Digging her nails into his shoulders, Summer’s moans became louder and louder as wave after wave over took her. As her completion came, she screamed his name. ”Nick!”
With one fluid move he was on his feet removing his boxers, releasing a huge, throbbing erection. Placing a hand on either side of her head, positioning himself to sink deep within her walls, Nick hissed a curse under his breath. He was so caught up that he never put on a condom. Flesh touching flesh felt so incredible. It had been years since he’d gone au natural. Nick
wanted to bury himself deep inside of her without the barrier of latex. He wanted hot, slick, wet, skin-to-skin contact. Just this once.
Gazing into Summer’s beautiful face made him want her without protection even more. Softly kissing her lips, he hoarsely whispered, “Baby, do you trust me?”
A lazy smile curved her lips. “Of course I trust you, honey.”
“Will you let me make love to you without a condom?”
Summer had been so immersed in Nick’s foreplay she hadn’t noticed he hadn’t protected them. Biting her lower lip, her voice quivered when she spoke. “Nick, I…I don’t know? What if…”
“Baby, I want to feel you just this once?”
Summer had never witnessed such intense passion and desire in Nick’s eyes. She wanted to love him with everything in her, so she pushed away every nagging thought in her mind about an unwanted pregnancy. Just this once wouldn’t hurt.
With reckless abandonment she surrendered. “Just this once.”
As Nick slowly entered her, Summer’s lids automatically closed.
“Open your eyes baby.”
Obedient to his command, their eyes locked as Nick went deeper and deeper, inch by delicious inch. Every muscle in his body trembled as she sheathed him. She was so hot, wet, and tight as her walls contracted and squeezed him. “Oh daayum, baby, you feel so tight, so good.”
Summer let out a long breathy sigh when he lifted her right leg and rested it against his torso as she wrapped the left one around his waist. Fingernails dug deep into muscular shoulders as he deliberately shifted his hips hitting her spot, over… and over…and over…again.
Summer’s body ignited in passion. She never knew skin-to-skin contact could feel so incredible.
Nick and Summer moved to their own sensual rhythm as they slipped into an abyss of sensuality. Sensuality that had them soaring higher and higher into the atmosphere. Summer was the first to come crashing into waves of release. Nick immediately followed with a release so intense he collapsed on top of Summer as the last shudder left his large frame. Quickly rolling on his back, he pulled her petite body on top of his.
“Whew, I thought you were going to smother me.” Summer told him as she snuggled and nestled her face in the crook of his neck.
Nick chuckled. “Baby, I would never do that, especially after you’ve been so generous with the poonanie.”
Sucking her teeth in feign annoyance. “You are so nasty.”
“Nah, baby, this is nasty.”
Summer gasped when she felt his large hand cradle her womanhood heating things up all over again.
That night they made love again…without a condom.
Chapter 11
“May.” Nick whispered. Summer conceived that night in the cabin. That was the only night they had been deliberately careless. He roughly rubbed his face with the palms of his hands. Damn. That night he spilt enough seed that night to make a hundred babies let alone one.
Summer had been hesitant and tried to voice her concerns. But he silenced her with his need to have her the way he wanted her. In hindsight, Nick knew her decision was made because she wanted to please him.
Rising to his feet, he went over to Summer’s slumbering form. She looked so peaceful. If it weren’t for the dried tears streaking her face, it would have been hard to tell she’d been uncontrollably sobbing just a few hours ago.
Gently Nick lifted her and carried her to his bedroom where he laid her on the bed. Careful not to wake her, he pulled the sheet and comforter up to her waist, stopping at her very pregnant belly.
What he did next, he had no control over. Gingerly he sat on the bed beside her. Being so close to her made him want to touch her. It had been so long since he felt her satiny soft skin. Lightly he threaded his fingers through her thick, silky tresses. They were soft just like he remembered. With the pad of his thumb, he traced her lips remembering how they trembled.