Page 43 of Who’s Playing You (In The Nick of Time #1)

SCOTTIE ANDERSON

A ll the air was stolen from my lungs when Nicholas filled me like I’d never even imagined I could be filled. I had worried after first seeing the size and girth of him if he’d even fit. And that’s not even taking his piercings into consideration.

But… he was making himself fit.

God and biology only knew how that was possible.

But oh-my-fucking-God! The pressure that both his length and girth were giving me as he pulled back by mere millimeters before pushing back in again were pure agonizing bliss.

The rungs or his ladder… I finally understood the hype.

They truly were made for her pleasure, because the pleasure I felt right now was other-worldly!

“Nicholas, Nicholas, oh-my-fucking-God , Nicholas!” I heard myself scream out into the bedroom.

My eyes finally focused enough to look at him, but his focus was on our joined bodies.

Sensing my eyes on him, he looked at me briefly before looking back down, “Look at us, Scottie. Look how beautiful…” he thrust into me, “and sexy…” another thrust, “and fucking smoldering…” a harder thrust, “we are together.”

I couldn’t take my eyes off his face though. The intense focus he had at watching our joined bodies was something I’d never seen before from anyone. He broke that stare and looked up at me, “Scottie,” once he felt he had my attention he continued, “look. Look at us.”

And I did.

When he saw that I was watching, he continued to gently thrust into me. “Do you see this cock, honey, and how perfectly this pussy takes him? This is their destiny,” he said as he looked back down.

“Look at how turned on you are, you’re coating my cock so well that it’s leaking down my balls,” and normally that would have embarrassed me, but the way Nicholas said it, it made me feel so sexy.

Sexy like I’d never felt before.

I’d gotten really aroused a few times with Earl - like beyond the regular run-of-the-mill aroused.

But for the record, all those times were not even close to being how turned on I was any time I even thought about Nicholas.

On those few occasions where I’d gotten extra turned on, Earl had made a comment that it felt like his dick was swimming in the vast ocean, that he couldn’t feel anything because I was just too wet.

Meanwhile, this man who continued to thrust inside of me with such strength and sensuality, it was as if he was in awe. Just as that thought left my brain, Nicholas said to himself, “Here’s hoping I can make her squirt,” because surely he didn’t mean to say that to me.

Or did he?

To be honest, at this point, he might voice that aloud to me. My question was answered in the next second when he looked up at me, “Honey, I’d fucking love it if I could make you squirt next time. Watching you coat my balls and dick like this, it unlocked a new fantasy for me.”

He didn’t give me a chance to respond because he returned his gaze to where we were joined, while lifting my left leg up and over his hip, “Yeah, just like that. Fuck Scottie, you feel so fucking perfect,” he said and groaned while he stilled once he bottomed out.

His forehead fell to my chest while he stayed still deep inside of me, “I just need a minute, baby, okay? You’re so fucking perfect and tight that I might blow and I’m not ready to yet. You need to come at least twice more.”

Before I could answer, he raised himself up so he could once again watch us. He watched as he pulled back enough that his tip was the only part of him still inside me, barely in my entrance, “Damn, look at how thoroughly you’ve coated him, honey. That’s the most beautiful sight I’ve seen.”

I looked down and sure enough, it was hot as hell.

In fact, he might be right, it might just be the most beautiful and erotic thing I’d ever seen in my life, and ohmyfuckinggod ! The words jumbled together in my brain.

Nicholas began to sink into me again, but I started chanting his name low, “Nicholas, Nicholas, Nicholas,” half panicked, but he must have thought I was so turned on because he just responded with, “I know sweetheart, let me give you all of me,” as he filled me to the hilt.

I let out a scream of pleasure because holy hell, the pleasure that this man could inflict was out of this world. Quickly coming to my senses I yelled out louder, “Nicholas! You have to stop.”

He completely stilled, balls deep inside of me.

“Am I hurting you, baby?” he said as he looked from my face down to where he was basically impaling me.

His fingers swiped around my pussy lips and taint in a swift move that had goosebumps running over my body.

He brought his fingers up to his face and said, “You’re not bleeding…

did I thrust too hard?” Half panicked now he continued, “Scottie, tell me, did I hurt you?”

I stuttered for a second, “N-no. Nothing like that,” to which he very visibly relaxed and then on instinct thrust into me once more and my eyes rolled into my head from pure pleasure. “Oh fuck, you are so good at that,” I let out on a moan while a beguiling smile graced his lips.

“This is all for you, honey. All of this pleasure,” he said as he once more thrust into me. “All of this cock,” he thrust again.

The mention of his cock had me coming to my senses again, “Condom,” I let out. “You aren’t wearing one,” I let out on another moan as he once more thrust into me and I could feel every one of his piercings massage my inner walls. I literally had never felt anything like it.

“It’s okay, honey. I’m clean, I’d never put you in danger,” he said as if it were the most no big deal thing in the world.

“As much as I appreciate that,” I said, desperately trying to rise from the haze of pure pleasure he’d put me in. “Most people need to protect themselves”

“Those idiots aren’t you and me, sweetheart,” he said as he thrust all the way in again, bottoming out, which I was realizing he really liked.

I was halfway to an orgasm as he did it, so the only thing I managed to say out into the early morning bedroom was, “You got us covered?”

He dipped down and kissed my lips as he reached to his nightstand, “Whatever my baby wants, my baby gets. Of course I’ve got us covered.” He then showed me the foil packet which he had between his two fingers. “Do you want to put it on me?”

I was so relieved our sexy moment hadn’t been completely ruined, but we should be responsible and be covered.

I was fully aware of the irony of it all, something he had no idea about though.

For years, Earl and I had been having unprotected sex in an attempt to get pregnant.

But after Earl went and got himself tested with a reproductive specialist, we figured I was the “broken one”.

Knowing that, having Nicholas put on a condom was kind of pointless considering we were both clean.

My chances of getting pregnant are probably zero based on what Earl told me.

But it’s the principle of the matter that you should use one.

After Nicholas slid it over his very impressive erection, he looked at me and gave me his mischievous little smile.

“You want to change it up, honey? You want to ride me like a cowgirl? Do you want me to take you from behind doggy style? Stand? In the shower? Ride me reverse cowgirl? Shit, I’ll gladly fuck you any which way you want, just say the word. ”

Oh! This is different , I think to myself. Earl gave me very little choice and made me feel like some sort of freak when I wanted to change things up - spice things up.

“Yeah!” I replied enthusiastically.

He chuckled, “Which?”

“All of it?” I giggled back.

He just grinned, “My type of girl! Let’s see how many we can tackle baby. Come here, slide to the edge of the bed,” he instructed me. “On your knees, ass in the air.”

I felt very exposed but as soon as I was in the position he wanted me, he grunted as his large hand landed between my shoulder blades and he pushed my torso down to the mattress. “Yeah, just like that,” he said as his other hand massaged the globes of my ass cheek.

Then a loud smack rang out through the air as he slapped me, to which I yelped. “Just a tiny pain to go with our pleasure, sweetheart,” he stated matter-of-factly. “If you don’t like it, just say the word.”

But the thing was… I liked it. Like… really liked it.

I moaned in response, and I saw the grin on his face as I looked over my shoulder. “That’s right, honey, you like it like the naughty little girl you are. And look at this beautiful red here…” he drifted off. “Let’s match the other side.”

Smack.

My right ass cheek now stung in pain and pleasure from his hand. As that mixture of feelings registered, I felt his fingers slide between my lower lips. “You’re absolutely dripping, more than before,” he said before sucking his fingers. “Mmm, I’m addicted. You taste so good.”

With that, he lined himself up to my entrance.

“Let’s get this barrier nice and wet,” he said as he slid his covered cock between my pussy lips, effectively coating everything before he pushed in to the hilt.

I don’t know what I had expected, perhaps a couple of thrusts before going balls deep again, but he went at it in one go.

Then I felt his chest above me as his hands gripped my hips tightly, “Just like that. He’s right where he belongs, so fucking deep inside you.

Mmm this is the best feeling in the world, honey. ”

He slid back and then thrusted all the way in again, pushing all breath from my lungs. “Fuck, I can go so deep from this angle. You’re doing so good, sweetheart. You’re perfect,” he punctuated that by lightly slapping my ass cheek, nothing like the first two slaps though.

He picked up his rhythm and I felt like a rag doll.

I had no control over my limbs. Nicholas was holding me up at this point, and I was at his mercy.

Out of nowhere an orgasm overtook me, to which I was screaming into the mattress.

Nicholas just grunted, “That’s it, give it to me,” as he thrust in and out with more vigor, extending my orgasm.

“We’re going to come together on the next one,” he stated as I felt his thumb circle my most sacred hole. But I was too overwhelmed and over sensitized between the orgasm that I was still in the throws of, while feeling another one building that I gave in.

I gave in to the sensation.

To my body.

To this man.

I just gave in.

I am so tired of having to keep it all together, that this realization that this man was willing to take it all, hold it - hold me - and give me everything that I could ever want or need, was a heady realization.

So I surrendered.

As soon as I did, the biggest orgasm I’d ever had overtook my entire body and I felt a rush of warmth run through every fiber of my being.