Page 14 of Sinners’ Appetite

“I’m…gonna—fuuuckkk!” Nikki hollers out, clenching her teeth together as her pussy tightens around my cock.

I grab one of her hands and place it beneath mine on her lower abdomen, pushing down as I pull out and then thrust deep inside her.

“Do you feel that bulge, baby girl?” I ask, squeezing her fingers between mine.

“Oh my god…yes…” she breathes.

When she finally lets go of my hair, I lean back and spit down onto her pussy, rubbing it around with my thumb against her clit. She tightens around me once again and I can feel my own orgasm coming on quickly. She feels so fucking good that I can’t hold off much longer.

I bet she would look so good with my cum dripping down her face.

Letting go of her hand, I reach behind her and grab her ass, angling her hips upward so I can sink into her at a different angle. A few seconds later, she gasps and holds her breath while her pussy contracts around my cock.

The desperate whimper she exhales at the end of her orgasm is enough to push me over the edge, so I pull out and aim my cock toward her face, surprised when she sticks her tongue out and closes her eyes.

“Fuck yes, such a good fucking girl…” I reach my hand down under her chin and lift her head up, admiring the masterpiece I just created on her face.

To top it all off, she lifts her hand up, swipes two fingers through the cum and sucks it off her fingers with a rebellious look on her face.

“It’s a shame to waste all of this…” she teases.

“How do you feel?” I ask, running my fingers through her tangled hair.

“So good,” she says, letting out a heavy breath. “I don’t think I’ve ever had that many orgasms in one night…”

“Hmm…well get used to it, baby girl., I laugh.

“Want something to drink?” she asks, standing to her feet.

“Sure. I’ll just have water, thanks,” I reply, watching her perfect ass disappear around the corner.

When she gets back, she has an over-sized t-shirt on, but nothing underneath. She hands me the water and plops down beside me on the couch, chugging her water back in seconds.

“Thirsty?” I tease.

She nods her head, swallowing the last amount. “Very.”

“If you let me stay the night, I’ll have something for you to swallow again later…”

Instead of the laugh I’m expecting, she looks to me in confusion. “You—want to stay here? Tonight?”

“If that’s okay with you…or I can head back over to Jeremy and Sammi’s, they prepped the couch for me anyway,” I assure her. I don’t want her to think that I’m some creep that won’t leave her alone after a taste of her sweet pussy.

“No…I mean…yes, I want you to stay…” her voice cracks.

“I like being around you,” I blurt out, not thinking twice about how corny it might sound coming out of my mouth.

She warmly smiles. “My room is a mess…”

“Did you at least make your bed?” I chuckle, reaching over to squeeze her upper leg.

She shakes her head. “I never make my bed.”

“Such a rebel…”

“Just wait until you see it.”

“Then show me. I bet it’s not that bad.”

She laughs and stands up, holding her hand out for me to grab. She then leads me past the kitchen and into a short hallway, and we enter a large room to our left.

“Jesus, woman. What happened in here?” I tease.

“Go easy on me! I was on pain meds!”

“I’m kidding. It’s not even messy. Even your bed doesn’t look that bad.”

She turns to me and smirks. “Do you like to cuddle?”

“Before sleeping, yes…during sleep, no.” I reply.

“Oh, good!” she sighs in relief. “I like my space.”

“You seem like the type that would.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” she asks, placing her hands on her hips with attitude.

I start to laugh. “Nothing, baby girl,” I reply, reaching over to pull her close to me.

“I have to go take a bath…” I ignore her, instead reaching under her shirt to swipe my fingers through her still very wet pussy.

“Where’s your bathroom?” I ask, knowing damn well that I should be the one drawing her a bath instead.

“Across the hallway, why?”

I then point to the bed. “Sit. I’ll be right back.”

I head out of the bedroom and into the bathroom, searching around for bubble bath and a clean towel. I notice that she has candles around the backside of the tub, so I grab the lighter she has in the windowsill and light each one of them before turning on the taps.

If she’s like I hear most women are, she probably requires the water to be boiling in order to relax. Once it finishes filling, I head back into her room, grinning when I see her still sitting on the bed, waiting for me.

“Did you run a bath for me?” she asks in the most adorable tone I’ve ever heard.

“How did you know?”

“I heard it running, silly,” she laughs, making her way across the hallway and into the bathroom. “You lit all of the candles too?!” she squeals.

“I figured it would help you relax.”

“I won’t be long. I’m exhausted,” she says, reaching for the hem of her shirt and slips it up and over her head. I linger for a moment, unable to stop myself from scanning her body slowly, taking in her absolute beauty.

“You’re so fucking beautiful, Nikki.” I groan as I take a few steps toward her, cupping her breasts in my hands as I lean in to tongue one of her nipples.

She lets out a gentle moan, grabbing the back of my head. “You’re killing me…”

I back up and smirk. “Okay, okay…I’ll leave you alone—for now.” I step out of the bathroom and head back to her room, contemplating on gathering the laundry from her floor and placing them into the empty basket she has in the corner of her room.

Would that be too weird?

Fuck it, I’m doing it anyway.

Once I’m finished, I walk over to her bed and strip the blankets off, then the pillows, laughing when I see her vibrator go flying through the air and onto her floor.

She must keep it hidden in her pillowcase.

That’s cute.

A little while later, I hear the bathroom door creak open. When she walks into the room, wrapped in a towel, she lightly laughs, looking around her room.

“Are you kidding me? You cleaned my room?”

“Sure did. I accept blow-jobs and pussy for payment, ma’am.”

She lets out a sarcastic huff. “I guess I already prepaid for the service then.”

“Touche.”

She reaches for the comforter and pulls it back, giggling as she discovers the bright pink vibrator resting on top of her pillow. “I guess you found my boyfriend…”

“I kinda sent him flying,” I grin. “Remind me to let him join in on our fun next time.”

“I might not even need him if I have you to play with.”

I watch her as she gets onto the bed and slides under the covers beside where I’m sitting.

“We should talk about boundaries,” I suggest. “How do you feel about being played with in your sleep?”

She remains silent for a few seconds. “I honestly don’t know. I’ve never had it happen.”

“So, is that a no?” I ask, reaching below the covers to run my fingertips along her leg.

She shakes her head slightly. “I think I’d be fine with it. Though—I do like my sleep, so there’s a chance that I might wake up and tell you to fuck off.”

“What about anal?” I continue on.

“In my sleep? No fucking thank you…”

“You’re such a smart-ass.” I laugh. “I meant, in general.”

“With the size of your cock? Probably not.”

“There’s toys that can stretch you to fit me,” I explain. “if you ever wanna try it.”

“I mean—I’ll try anything once.”

“Good to hear,” I smirk. “You’ll need a safe word.”

“This sounds complicated.”

“Safety first, baby girl. Trust me, you’ll need one.”

She rolls her eyes. “Tree-house?” she asks.

“What? Why tree-house?”

“Because, I was just thinking about how hot it would be to fuck in a tree-house,” she chuckles.

“That’s random…”

“I’m tired…can we set boundaries tomorrow?” she asks, sliding under the covers and rolling over.

I stand and walk over to the light-switch, turning off the lights and then hop back into the bed.

For some odd reason, I have the urge to wrap my arms around her.

So, I place my hand on her hip, sliding it down over her stomach slowly.

When she doesn’t try to pull away, I move myself closer to her until her back is resting against my chest.

“Good night, beautiful,” I whisper into her ear before planting a gentle kiss on the side of her neck.

“Good night…” she softly replies, reaching her hand down and placing it over mine. I close my eyes, resisting the urge to let my hand explore the rest of her body.

I’ll just wake her up later for that.