Billionaire Bad Boys of Romance 2(149)
Her grip tightened around his saliva-slick cock as she applied more pressure to her jerking motions, dazed by the sensation of both her front and rear entrances being wedged by Nick’s skillful fingers. So good, and so bad. So wrong yet so fucking, incredibly right. This was becoming the hottest sex ever and Keyonna could imagine only one thing that could top this was for Nick to slide his big, fat, beautiful cock deep inside her aching pussy.
Keyonna bucked uncontrollably as Nick plied her with his fingers, pleasure coiling tight in her womb. When she came, it felt like a shock of lightning had shot straight up her spinal cord only to implode somewhere in the back of her skull. Her eyes flew wide open but she was senseless to sight or even sound as she screeched in whistle-register notes.
Keyonna unconsciously backed up into his face as she grabbed his cock and drew the bulbous end into her mouth as the last throes of her orgasm shuddered through her. She would have loved for Nick to erupt in her mouth as well, but he gently positioned her on her back.
He moved in between her readily parted thighs and pressed his aroused penis at her apex, rubbing himself over the slippery folds of her throbbing pussy. Keyonna gasped as her body once again became flooded with desire. She bit on her lower lip and moaned helplessly.
“More?” Nick rasped, his voice almost unrecognizable.
Keyonna threw her arms around him and raked wanton fingers down his broad, rippling back. “Yes. Yes and yes, Nick. I need you deep inside me. All the way.”
Fuck. Nick mouthed that one word hoarsely and it was both a curse and a prayer. Wanting to leave no doubt as to what she wanted, Keyonna inched her hand down and wrapped her fingers around his engorged cock. She gripped him tighter and ran her fingers over its length and girth, spreading his precum and her own juices all over it.
“Keep doing that with your hand and I just might not make it through the next minute, sweet one,” Nick bit out, burying his face in her neck to give vent to the thin hold on his control by nipping lightly on her neck.
Keyonna shuddered as his teeth connected to her flesh, branding her as his. At the same moment, she whispered her acquiescence and guided his cock to her entrance just before tilting her hips upwards to receive him.
They both gasped as Nick drove himself to the hilt inside her. The very room seemed to pulse around them as Nick waited for them both to adjust to the thrumming sensations where they were merged. Keyonna couldn’t think. She could only feel, and Nick buried deep inside her felt damned good. It had been a long time – no never – since anything had felt half as good.
Slowly, Nick began to rotate and grind his pelvis against hers and Keyonna writhed beneath him in eager response. He drew out inch by torturous inch, and then thrust back inside her at a delightful pace that made her moans increase in pitch.
Keyonna could feel her pussy walls clench erratically around Nick as he speared her again and again with sweet precision. She knew he’d been taking things slow from the start due to her recent hospitalization; he’d let her take the lead many times in their passionate coupling and now, he was almost painstaking in his thoroughness. He was gentle, yet profound. He drilled in as deep as he could go, angling his thrusts to meet her at the very point of her need – right up against her most responsive sweet spot. The pleasure became so thick and powerful it was almost weighing her down, smothering her.
“Oh shit…oh lord, Nick. Nick please. Harder!” Keyonna heard herself cry out as she began to peak.
He increased his pace, slamming against her just that bit more ferociously. Keyonna could see the sweat gathering on his sculpted chest and forehead, and reached up to swipe her tongue hungrily against his clenched jaw.
“Is this what you need, baby?” Nick asked as he pounded into her squelching pussy. “You like that?”
“Yes! Fucking hell. Yes. I love what you do to me, Nick. You feel so damned good inside me,” Keyonna gasped as she moved with him, not losing rhythm as her body instinctively matched his thrust for thrust. And then it happened. Even as he ground and plunged into her, Keyonna was jolted by her second orgasm. Her back hunched off the bed and her inner walls pulsed and vibrated around Nick’s magnificent cock. She gripped tight to his upper arms braced on either side of her and she reveled in the firmness of muscle there, her glazed eyes roving all over the rest of his beautifully carved body dusted manfully with his dark, silky hair. Damn, but he was so freaking hot!
“Is this good?” Nick asked tensely, and Keyonna’s gaze jerked up to notice he was watching her.
“So good,” Keyonna whispered back, amazed at her body’s own responsiveness to his. Still needing and wanting him; still hungry for that next lunge that would bring his cock pummeling through her tender walls. Keyonna thought of all the times she’d cum, and reminded herself that she’d never been a selfish lover. Hungry for Nick’s release as much as her own, Keyonna began to roll her hip, her pussy muscles rippling around his relentless cock.