“I can’t stop,” she said. Her body was climaxing of its own accord. Her entrance was contracting with need and want, tightening, ready to release everything. She’d never been this wet. Or maybe she was always this wet with him—she didn’t know anymore.
Nicole was losing herself.
Suddenly, he drew up and took himself out of his boxers.
“Finally,” she yelled, with relief.
He chuckled. “Put your mouth on me,” he commanded.
Gratefully, she rose up on her elbows as he hovered over her on his knees, one hand pressed to the ground for balance. She took his full erection into her mouth, cradling his balls in her hand and sucking him all the way down.
Red moaned softly.
Nicole enjoyed giving him this pleasure, knowing how much he wanted her. Knowing that he was having trouble resisting the urge to climax now, just as she had a moment before.
Her tongue swirled around his shaft, and then she pulled her head back and sucked only the head of his cock, her lips suctioned tightly to it.
Now she began bobbing up and down, her mouth more quickly sliding across the length of him, the sounds of her lips and the wetness from her saliva creating a sucking sound.
“Okay, slow down,” he told her. “Slow down or I’m going to come.”
She sped up, not wanting to listen. She was hungry for him. She wanted him to come in her mouth.
And he wanted to as well. She almost had him—almost had taken him to a place where he’d lost his control. And for some reason Nicole wanted to do this—wanted to make him so crazy that he forgot his need to always be in power.
He was so close. She could feel it. She moved faster. Her hand was stroking his shaft simultaneously as she sucked him off.
“Nicole—“
And then he’d pulled out of her mouth. She stared up at him with wounded eyes.
“But I want it,” she whined.
“Turn over,” he said.
She did so, again pouting. She needed to come so badly, she could scream.
Red took the head of his penis and placed it against her anus and slowly rubbed the tip of it around, sending a shockwave of pleasure through her. His body pressed against her from behind, pressed her into the floor with his weight on her back.
He slid one hand under her breasts and the other against her bare pussy, stroking it now, finding her clit as his penis slid between her butt cheeks.
She was nothing but wet—juices everywhere.
“You need to be broken in,” he hissed. “You’re too wild.”
“I do. I need to be broken in and fucked hard.”
He slid inside her ass with one quick motion, surprising her. He pumped into her, stroking her pussy and fondling her nipples as his mouth sucked the back of her neck, her earlobe.
Nicole felt him go deep into her, and there was some pain and pressure. He’d only done this once before—that night in Germany—and this time both the pleasure and the pressure were intensified.
He wasn’t being as gentle, which was good. She didn’t want it gentle right now.
She wanted to completely lose her mind, and the way it felt—she was going to.
“You’ve been very, very bad today and now you’re going to get fucked in your ass, Nicole. You’re going to get fucked and you’re going to come when I say.”
His hips pounded against her buttocks.
His shaft stretched her, hitting deeper into her behind. At the same time, she was relaxing somehow—loosening, accommodating his girth.
Shockingly, the orgasm she felt building now was almost too much to bear. She didn’t know how her body would respond. The wave was building and building and she could see it in her mind’s eye, towering over everything.
A huge blue wave rising out of the sea, rising up and up and up and up…
“Come now,” he commanded, and she instantly did so—going off like a rocket.
He pushed deep into her cavity, groaning as he did so, pulsating inside of her—but his hand was also rubbing her clitoris and Nicole’s legs splayed outward as if she’d been given an electric shock.
Her entire body was rigid with the explosion of her release and she literally screamed. She screamed again and again as wave upon wave hit her. She was coming one time after another.
All of the energy was spent.
Red withdrew from her, leaving her sticky with his semen. She was wet and full of his and her own juices. Her body was a limp noodle on the floor.
He rolled to the side and caressed her hair softly. “Did that do the trick?”
She nodded, unable to speak. Finally, after a long minute, she said, “Thank you.”
“My pleasure. Literally.”
“I needed that.”
“You’re going to be okay, Nicole,” he said, still stroking her hair.
“I hope so.” For now she was just glad to have released some of the pent up energy she’d been carrying around for days.
Some of her depression felt as though it had lifted, but she could also tell that it was waiting to descend upon her again once her endorphins had stopped and the serotonin was no longer spiking.
Slowly, Nicole sat up, her legs curled underneath her. Red was sitting up too.
“That was unexpected,” she told him with a little smile.
“In a good way?”
She nodded. “In the best way.”