“Nicole!”
She stops as she gets to the door.
“I think she touched my back, could probably use some help washing that shit off Mama.”
I need to be tougher and make sure the men see me as strong, but right now in this moment, I don’t give a fuck about anyone or anything other than Nicole.
The twins have pulled a dazed Tash away, but other than that there’s no movement. Everyone is waiting to see how this plays out.
Nicole turns and looks at me, her eyes appraising me and I get the feeling she sees more than anyone else ever has. Then again, I don’t think anyone has really given a shit before. They sure as hell had never claimed me as theirs, like this woman had done just moments before.
I watch her slowly walk back towards me. With each step she makes, somehow the heavy load that had been on my shoulders since doing all that shit to Twist, gets lighter.
She stops in front of me and I know beyond a shadow of a doubt that I have never seen anything more beautiful. I was in fucking deep with this woman.
She holds out her hand and I take it. We walk back to my room. Fuck, it is our room. I need to start admitting I’m never letting her go.
The sounds of the party slowly begin to pick up in the background.
When we make it to the room I close the door and lock it. Nicole goes to the shower and turns the water on.
I pull my shirt off and throw it on the floor, following her.
I remain silent, kicking my shoes off. Nicole apparently knew I couldn’t talk. I don’t know why that surprises me; it is becoming clear this woman gets me. It is a fucking strange feeling.
“You pull this shit again Dragon and I walk,” she says. I don’t bother responding since she is undoing my pants.
I step out of my clothes and stand in front of her naked. A fine red heat spreads over her face and it amazes me. This woman who had only moments before stood in front of a rowdy bunch of strangers and went toe to toe with some of them, while at the same time claiming someone like me as her own, blushes just from looking at me naked.
“Mama, you have on too many clothes,” I complain. Earlier my head was foggy from all the rot gut I had consumed; now I feel mostly sober now. Still buzzed, no doubt of that, but completely aware.
I watch as Nicole pulls her shirt off and kicks off the sandals she had been wearing. Her breasts are confined in a blue silk bra and almost falling out of it. She leaves the bra on and slowly peels her pants down her body. She stands before me in nothing but her matching underwear and it hits me again how perfect she is.
He’s mine.
I hear her say it over and over in my head.
“God Mama, you are so fucking beautiful you make me ache.” I feel my balls tighten and cock grow harder than it has ever been before. I stroke it slowly.
Nicole watches me stroke myself and I can tell she likes it. Her eyes take on a slumberous look she gets when she is turned on. Her hands shake softly when she reaches up to pull her bra straps down off her shoulders.
She bites her lip and unhooks the clasp on her bra that is resting between her breasts.
Her eyes follow my thumb as I move my pre-cum back and forth over the head of my cock, stopping only to stroke. She pulls her underwear down her legs and steps out of them.
She gets into the shower and I follow, closing the door behind us. She maneuvers so that my back is against the water as she grabs the soap from the shelf behind her. She lathers it up between her hands before putting it back. Her small, delicate hands start at my neck moving over the muscle and skin, massaging with the slippery liquid. The heat from the water and the steam rise in the shower, but all I can concentrate on is the feel of her wet slippery hands moving over my chest. I close my eyes and a moan leaves my lips as I feel her hands caress my small nipple.
She stops touching and I open my eyes to see her lathering more soap. I know where I want her to touch next, but she doesn’t.
“Turn around Dragon, so I can wash your back.”
I want to refuse, but figure as long as she touches me I’m good, so I turn around and brace myself on the wall.
I groan feeling her hands move over my back and shoulders. She slowly moves lower and lower until her small hands are cupping my ass and massaging. I’m so distracted by the way her hand is kneading the muscle of my ass, I gasp in surprise as I feel the bar of soap slide between my cheeks.
I’ve never been one to have my ass played with, I’ve heard and seen how some of the brothers like that shit, but it’s not for me. I’m about to tell her that when I feel her small finger push into me. This makes twice she’s done this and fuck it feels good.
My head goes down at that moment because at that same time I feel her other tiny hand reach between my legs and massage my balls gently.