Page 15 of For the Plot (The Stone Siblings #1)

James

Take Me to Church - Hozier

I froze at Nikki’s words. I had been fully prepared to leave before she spoke—just because I was so horny I could cry didn’t make it her job to help me deal with it. I was just going to go back to my room and jerk myself into oblivion. But now she didn’t want me to leave?

I’d been trying so hard this whole time not to look at her at all. Not only to let her have the privacy she needed to feel comfortable enough to talk about this, but also because seeing her tits in that dress might have made me spontaneously combust in my pants.

At the movement, though, I finally allowed myself to look at her.

She was flushed from her cheeks all the way down to her chest, which was moving up and down faster than normal.

Thank god she was just as affected as me.

Before I could ask her what she was doing, she got up to her knees and swung one leg over until she was straddling me.

“What are you doing?” The words came out like I’d just had the wind knocked out of me, but it was taking all of my strength not to thrust up into her warm center.

With her in a dress, the only things between us were my pants and boxers and her panties.

I could feel the warmth of her through the layers of fabric as she settled herself on my rock-hard cock with a sigh.

“Say the word and I’ll get back off, I promise.

” Nikki’s eyes were glazed over with lust. “But now that I feel more in control, now that I know our clothes aren’t coming off tonight and I’m not overthinking everything, all I can think about is how I’m so turned on it hurts.

And from what I can tell”—she gave the barest roll of her hips, a whimper escaping her throat as my head fell back to the bed, my eyes slamming shut as I forced myself to stay still—“you’re just as desperate as me.

Instead of taking care of this on our own, I figured we could find a little mutual satisfaction. Is that OK?”

“God, yes.” I surged up, pulling her head down to mine at the same time, but she stopped my with a hand to my chest. I froze, wondering fi she had changed her mind, but all she did was reach for my face and gently pulled my glasses off my face, setting them gently on the bedside table.

And then finally , she pulled me back to her and our mouths crashed together.

We moaned in unison as the kiss immediately turned desperate, and she began to finally roll her hips against mine.

Pure bliss flooded my body as my dick finally received the pressure it had been aching for.

I wasn’t going to last very long, not with how much anticipation and build-up had left me leaking into my boxers.

I gripped her hips firmly, pushing her even harder against me.

Her mouth separated from mine on a gasp, head falling back as she fell into a rhythm.

I took advantage of the perfect angle to kiss and lick my way up to her ear, pulling the lobe into my mouth and biting down hard enough to sting but not to mark.

Nikki cried out in pleasure, and I realized my theory from our first kiss was right. She’d made a similar noise when I had pulled her hair the slightest bit. My girl liked a little pain with her pleasure. Wait, no. Not my girl. Nikki. Nikki was not mine, and I could not let myself forget that.

Shaking that thought off, I got back to the gorgeous woman grinding on my dick. I needed to appreciate every moment I had with her this way.

“Mmm, you liked that, did you?”

She nodded her head frantically, too far gone for words.

“Can I touch your tits, Nikki? Over the clothes only, I promise.”

“Please,” she cried, her hips moving faster, faltering in rhythm as the pleasure began to overtake her.

As I lowered my head to her breasts, her hands dove into my hair, gripping and lightly pulling at it, and my cock jumped, more pre-cum leaking into my boxers.

I wasn't going to last much longer, and I refused to come before she did.

Keeping one hand on her hips to help her continue grinding on me, I raised the other one to stroke up the side of her breast.

They weren’t the biggest tits I’d ever worked with, but they weren’t small either, filling the full span of my palm.

I brushed my thumb across the surface, searching for her nipple through the fabric of her bra and dress.

Once I found it, I lowered my head to take it into my mouth.

I opened my lips wide until I had the entire tip in my mouth, laving my tongue against the stiff bud.

Nikki whimpered again, her hands pulling more firmly at my hair. “God, I’m so close, James,” she cried out. I could hear the desperation in her voice, knew how badly she needed to come, because I needed the same. Her hips hit just right, and I moaned into her skin.

“What do you need, Nikki? Use your words.” I licked across her chest, dipping my tongue into the valley between her tits as she whimpered again. God, I couldn’t wait to see her naked.

She stopped moving and I almost cried, so desperate for release, but then I realized what she was doing. She pushed the sleeves of her dress down her arms until it fell around her waist, leaving her only in her bra.

“I thought you said no clothes coming off? And before that brain of yours gets any ideas, I am not at all opposed to this,” I added quickly when I saw her begin to falter.

She smiled at me then, and I almost came in my pants from that alone. It was so bright and unfiltered and just the slightest bit crooked. Oh, I was so fucked when it came to her. But I didn’t even care anymore.

“Just this,” she panted, beginning to moving her hips again, head falling back once more.

“My nipples aren’t very sensitive,” she continued, and I nearly swallowed my tongue when she raked her fingernails across my scalp, a bolt of lightning shooting straight down to my cock.

The only thing stopping me from coming was biting down on my lip so hard I could taste blood.

“I needed your mouth closer to my skin.”

That was all the encouragement I needed, and I dove back in. This time, with the barrier of her dress gone, I could feel the heat of her skin through her bra as I sucked her nipple into my mouth. Her hips began picking up speed, small sighs and breathy moans escaping at every movement.

That’s when I bit down on her nipple, hard enough for her to feel my teeth beneath the thin fabric, and she cried out one last time, her entire body seizing in my arms, tensing as her orgasm rolled through her.

Nikki’s hips jerked against mine, and I finally let myself go, soothing her nipple with my tongue as I gripped her hips firmly and slammed my still-clothed dick up into her.

It only took two or three thrusts before I was soaking my jeans through with cum, a deep groan rumbling from my chest and my head fell forward, resting against the tops of her breasts.

We sat there together panting for what felt like an eternity as we both came back down. I turned my head to the side, planting a soft kiss on the side of her breast before pulling back.

Nikki had a glazed expression on her face, and I tried not to let my ego get the best of me. “Holy shit,” she finally said between breaths.

“You can say that again."

“Was that… was that how it normally is for you?”

I licked my lips, stalling while I tried to figure out how to answer. It’s never been like that for me , I wanted to say. But if I said that, she would know. That what I felt for her was more than platonic. And she didn’t want that, not with me.

“Sometimes,” I hedged, settling on a half-truth. “There are levels of chemistry outside of attraction. Some people have more chemistry than others, and I guess we have more.”

Nikki grinned at me, stroking a thumb across my cheek, and I held myself back from grabbing her and shoving my tongue back in her mouth like I wanted to.

“Well, thank god for that.”