you!’
‘Again. Louder. Say my name louder,’ he urged me as he shifted himself above my body and began to suck hard on one of my painfully erect nipples.
‘Nicholas!’ I yelped, louder and definitely in a tone that was saturated with needy desperation.
‘I love it when you shout my name, baby,’ he murmured. If that really were true, then seconds later I must have made him really happy, because I positively screeched his name as Nicholas nudged the head of his cock against my entrance and then filled me with one long, hard thrust.
‘Fuck! Fuck! ’ I wasn’t prone to much swearing, but I was so lost to the moment that I honestly couldn’t help myself this time. ‘Eyes, Rebecca, let me see them, baby,’ he ordered softly, as he thrust into me again, hitting my G-spot with such precision I saw stars. I was panting hard, barely lucid, and sweating profusely, but I managed to follow his request and give Nicholas the eye contact that he constantly craved. The blue pools that met my eyes were so filled with desire that his pupils seemed huge, but the joy in his expression when our gazes collided was enough to make me fall in love with him all over again.
Not breaking the treasured eye contact he began a hard, rocking motion against me, grinding himself against my clit before pulling his cock almost all the way out of my body, then thrusting in hard and fast and making me jerk and writhe from the pleasure.
My hands slid down his sweat-slicked back and found the taut deliciousness of his bum, where I gripped the firm muscle and began to tug him against me on each of his downward thrusts. I could feel my climax rearing up on me with every clash of his hips against mine and I desperately tried to hold it off to extend this amazing experience.
With a slight shift of his hips Nicholas used his grip on my hip to pull my thighs open even further, causing his next thrust to be so deep that I was surprised it didn’t hurt. It did quite the opposite, in fact, almost triggering an instantaneous climax as I clawed at his arse, no doubt leaving my mark there, and then struggled to speak. ‘Oh God … Nicholas … I’m not going to last,’ I warned him in a gurgled voice.
His forehead was slick with sweat, his hair matted and damp, but his eyes were still fixed to mine as Nicholas nodded his understanding, ‘Me either. Come for me, my beautiful girl, take me over the edge with you,’ he panted, dropping his head and capturing my mouth as his talented hips continued their relentless rhythm. His words, combined with his near perfect thrusts against my G-spot, were all it took to send me spiralling into a climax so strong that it verged on painful as my muscles repeatedly clamped around him almost viciously. An animalistic roar left his throat as Nicholas pulled out jerkily, before bucking his hips back inside me one last time and flooding my quivering channel with his hot release before collapsing on top of me.
Holy fuck.
That had been truly phenomenal. As we both lay there panting and recovering my eyes flicked lazily around the room. I had no idea if this was the bed we would be staying in on our wedding night, but one thing was for sure – it would take a hell of a performance to improve upon the sensational sex we’d just shared.
Four – Stella
‘So, when you mentioned that Nicholas and Rebecca were away this weekend checking out a possible wedding venue, it made me think that I should start some enquiries about ideas for her hen do. I’ve left it a bit late actually,’ I added nervously as I scrolled through my phone to find the list of possible restaurants and bars that I’d made to check out today.
‘Remind me again why I have to help you with this?’ Nathan enquired in a low tone as he fingered the grimy seat of the Underground train with an amusing look of distaste on his face. To my surprise I then watched as he pulled a small bottle of antiseptic hand gel from his pocket and proceeded to
‘Again. Louder. Say my name louder,’ he urged me as he shifted himself above my body and began to suck hard on one of my painfully erect nipples.
‘Nicholas!’ I yelped, louder and definitely in a tone that was saturated with needy desperation.
‘I love it when you shout my name, baby,’ he murmured. If that really were true, then seconds later I must have made him really happy, because I positively screeched his name as Nicholas nudged the head of his cock against my entrance and then filled me with one long, hard thrust.
‘Fuck! Fuck! ’ I wasn’t prone to much swearing, but I was so lost to the moment that I honestly couldn’t help myself this time. ‘Eyes, Rebecca, let me see them, baby,’ he ordered softly, as he thrust into me again, hitting my G-spot with such precision I saw stars. I was panting hard, barely lucid, and sweating profusely, but I managed to follow his request and give Nicholas the eye contact that he constantly craved. The blue pools that met my eyes were so filled with desire that his pupils seemed huge, but the joy in his expression when our gazes collided was enough to make me fall in love with him all over again.
Not breaking the treasured eye contact he began a hard, rocking motion against me, grinding himself against my clit before pulling his cock almost all the way out of my body, then thrusting in hard and fast and making me jerk and writhe from the pleasure.
My hands slid down his sweat-slicked back and found the taut deliciousness of his bum, where I gripped the firm muscle and began to tug him against me on each of his downward thrusts. I could feel my climax rearing up on me with every clash of his hips against mine and I desperately tried to hold it off to extend this amazing experience.
With a slight shift of his hips Nicholas used his grip on my hip to pull my thighs open even further, causing his next thrust to be so deep that I was surprised it didn’t hurt. It did quite the opposite, in fact, almost triggering an instantaneous climax as I clawed at his arse, no doubt leaving my mark there, and then struggled to speak. ‘Oh God … Nicholas … I’m not going to last,’ I warned him in a gurgled voice.
His forehead was slick with sweat, his hair matted and damp, but his eyes were still fixed to mine as Nicholas nodded his understanding, ‘Me either. Come for me, my beautiful girl, take me over the edge with you,’ he panted, dropping his head and capturing my mouth as his talented hips continued their relentless rhythm. His words, combined with his near perfect thrusts against my G-spot, were all it took to send me spiralling into a climax so strong that it verged on painful as my muscles repeatedly clamped around him almost viciously. An animalistic roar left his throat as Nicholas pulled out jerkily, before bucking his hips back inside me one last time and flooding my quivering channel with his hot release before collapsing on top of me.
Holy fuck.
That had been truly phenomenal. As we both lay there panting and recovering my eyes flicked lazily around the room. I had no idea if this was the bed we would be staying in on our wedding night, but one thing was for sure – it would take a hell of a performance to improve upon the sensational sex we’d just shared.
Four – Stella
‘So, when you mentioned that Nicholas and Rebecca were away this weekend checking out a possible wedding venue, it made me think that I should start some enquiries about ideas for her hen do. I’ve left it a bit late actually,’ I added nervously as I scrolled through my phone to find the list of possible restaurants and bars that I’d made to check out today.
‘Remind me again why I have to help you with this?’ Nathan enquired in a low tone as he fingered the grimy seat of the Underground train with an amusing look of distaste on his face. To my surprise I then watched as he pulled a small bottle of antiseptic hand gel from his pocket and proceeded to
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