by Luxx Monroe
“What’s that?” she asked softly and tried to see how loosely the ropes were tied to the bed.
I thought about her speaking to Chad, working on a project late into the night together, and it sent a feeling of jealousy through me, so strong that it caught me off guard. “This is your punishment for disobeying me.”
Nicole’s eyes widened, and she started to move more against the ropes. “You’re going to hurt your wrists if you keep pulling against the ropes. Stay still and take it, Nicole.”
“Take it? What exactly is that?” she whispered and didn’t listen to my advice to stay still.
I cracked the beaded flogger against my hand, which made her still instantly. “It’s a flogger. It has a special handle so I can grip it better. Does this excite you, Nicole?”
Her head nod wasn’t enough, by by the look on her face she knew I wanted to hear more. “Yes, Mr. Mitchell.”
“Good girl,” I smiled a devious smile at my girl and walked over to the edge of my bed, standing right in front of her spread legs. “You can do what you want, of course, but going against me will have consequences.”
Nicole nodded and finally relaxed against the rope. “I’m a little nervous.”
Her scant sexual history had my cock so hard that I could feel a little pre-cum dance down the side of my shaft. “Fuck, Nicole. You turn me on more than anyone ever has. Why? Why do I react this way to you?”
Her eyes widened when I lifted the flogger and struck her open pussy.
The moan that left her mouth told me that I’d used the perfect amount of pressure. I could see her liquid pool out from her lips and knew I wouldn’t be able to finish out the entire punishment I had in mind for her.
“Did you like that?” I asked and lifted the black strands in my hands higher, getting ready for one more strike.
“God, yes.” Nicole shut her eyes when the next blow hit her, which was followed by my fingers, massaging the red area I’d just assaulted. “I just don’t like that you’re not inside me. I can’t believe how much I love the feeling of your cum spilling into me. Covering my walls, filling me. I love that feeling so much.”
Hearing her speak that way, the dirty words that left her sweet, innocent mouth made me forget about the flogger in my hand and the intentions I’d had for her at that moment. The only thing I could think about was what she’d just said. Cumming inside of her.
“Fuck, Nicole. You have no idea the effect you have on me.”
I pulled my shirt off and had my pants off before she could say another word. As I stalked over to her, she looked like what fantasies were made of. I was going to fuck this girl while she couldn’t move an inch, and it was going to be my new wet dream.
“Take me in, because we’re just starting our fuck-fest weekend.” I smiled and lined my cock right up with her entrance. “Sorry, baby, but I just can’t wait when you talk to me like that.”
“Good, I can’t wait either.” Nicole’s stretched-out body took me in completely, and her velvet walls pinched my dick so hard, it was the definition of bliss.
Pumping into her, slowly at first, was everything I’d wanted. I had never felt this obsession that Nicole made me feel. I was a goner, for sure.
Leaning over her naked body, I sucked her taut nipple while continuing to slide in and out of her drenched cunt. Divine. She was fucking divine.
“Nicole, there’s something I want to try with you. Not now, but soon.”
“Anything. You can have anything from me.”
I was at a loss for words and her response made me lose it completely. I set a harsh pace with my thrusts and pounded into her flesh with such intensity that my release was too close. I remembered her words, how much she liked the feeling of me cumming inside of her, and that did it. I was spilling into her womb with such force that I also sent her body over the edge.
“That’s it. Take it all.”
“Hmm, that feeling. It’s so good.”
A few seconds after our releases, I untied Nicole and pulled her over to me. I also did something I’d told myself I’d never do. “Tell me about your life, Nicole. I need to know how you came to be.”
Nicole’s giggle had me smiling, and her slight slap on my arm made this—us—feel different. “You’re a cheeseball, but okay. I’ll bite. My childhood was actually pretty cookie-cutter. I’m the only child to two engineers. My dad wasn’t thrilled when I said I wanted to go into journalism, but they both love me very much and said that they just want me to be happy. Happy and with a 4.0.”
“They want you to be your best. There’s nothing wrong with that.”
She smiled and closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of my finger trailing across her stomach. “True. They also didn’t let me pick my college. They both went to this university and have lived in this area their whole life. I guess that’s the only thing that’s bothered me.”
“So you didn’t want to attend here. Where would you be if you’d had your choice?”
Nicole sighed and looked up at the ceiling. “Honestly? If I would have had my way, I would have loved to attend New York University.”
I dipped my finger into her bellybutton and thought about her going to a different college, maybe being in bed with another young professor, and it made me very unhappy. “NYU is a great school, but if you wouldn’t have attended here, we never would have met.”
“Yeah, and who knows. I’d probably still be a virgin and would be missing out on this.” Nicole reached down and slipped her hand down my shaft, making him instantly come back to life.
“That’s right, because this,” I put my hand over hers and continued to stroke her hand down the length of my dick, “is the only thing that goes inside of you.”
I took Nicole again and again, losing myself each time, her cries of ecstasy exploding when I filled her full of my seed. I wasn’t sure if I’d ever get enough.
* * *
“I’m starving. Please tell me you have food here and not just alcohol.”
I laughed and watched Nicole down the rest of her wine before standing to make us a sandwich. “Roast beef okay?”
“Hmmm. Sounds perfect.”
“Good, we’ll eat in the kitchen.”
Talking to Nicole was easy. I didn’t know why, but hearing her personal story only intrigued me more about why we were destined to meet. I also didn’t flinch, get pissed, or mind one bit when she finally asked me my story, which I knew was coming.
“Me? Well, where do I begin. Unlike you I really didn’t grow up in the…what did you call it…cookie-cutter family. I have an older brother who’s a fucking mess, and honestly, I’m not sure if he’s even alive.”
“Garren, that’s horrible!” Nicole screeched, which took me by surprise.
“It’s just the way it is. Colton was born a mess, that and the ridiculous amount of pressure that my parents had put on him only fueled his downward spiral. We’ve all tried to help him, but until he realizes that he has some major issues, I’m afraid there isn’t more we can do.”
I knew Nicole could hear the sadness in my voice, but it was true. I’d always felt cheated by the deck of cards I was dealt. Having an older brother should have been the best thing in my life. Instead I took the role of the responsible one. “My dad was a senator. A few years ago he had a scandal and left the spotlight, trying to save his marriage to my mother.”
Nicole took a bite out of the sandwich I’d just handed her and continued listening. Not saying a word, which I appreciated. “Anyway, I’m pretty sure that marriage in itself is a scam, and that’s why I just fuck.” I smiled big, which only made Nicole roll her eyes and smirk back at me.
“Whatever, I don’t believe that for a second.”
I laughed, and we both finished our sandwiches in silence, enjoying the feeling of our stomachs filling with actual food.
An hour later, Nicole was lounging on my couch wearing only her bra and underwear, flipping through channels, trying to find a movie for us to watch. “How abo
ut Law and Order?”
“Hell no,” I said with more frustration than I meant. She looked too damn good lying on my couch not to be touching her. I was trying to show her that I didn’t just want to fuck her all the time, but she was making that feat impossible.
“Tommy Boy?”
“I haven’t watched that movie in a really long time.”
“Tommy Boy it is. I love this movie.”
I smiled and walked over to sit beside her. “You know, if you’re going to be sitting beside me in barely anything at all, we probably won’t make it very long with this movie anyway.”
“I was wondering how long you’d be able to hold out.” She laughed and looked over her shoulder at me, her blue eyes begging me to take charge.
She was right. What was taking me so long? I had her flipped over in seconds and decided it was time. “I’m going to take you in the ass now, Nicole.”
“What?” Her surprised tone didn’t make me change my mind. I wanted to claim all of her.
Placing soft, delicate kisses along her back and thinking about taking something else from her and claiming it as mine had my cock standing at full attention. I knew she would be able to handle it, and I knew she’d love it. My dirty girl.
Nicole pushed her ass back to me, showing me she was giving in to my idea. “That’s it, you’ll love it. I promise.”
“I’m nervous, but everything else you’ve shown me… I have to admit that you’re right. I’ve loved it. So, once again, I trust you.”
“Good girl.” I let out a grunt when I pulled down her panties and caught a glimpse of her glistening lips from behind. She had a perfect little cunt, she really did. “I’m going to get you ready, and then we’ll take it slow. Okay?”
Nicole leaned forward on her elbows and nodded, but squirmed when I brought my lips down to her and licked from her clit to her asshole. I knew that I needed to be gentler than I had when I first had her in the club and in my bed, and it would take all of my self-control not to pump in and out of her the way I wanted to. Fast and hard.
When I pulled my mouth off and spread her pussy lips apart with my fingers, I closed my eyes for a second to burn that image into my brain. Fuck me.
I lined my dick up with her entrance and slowly entered her, taking note that this was probably my favorite way to have her. Although I loved being on top, getting a perfect view of her tits. The best view of her tits though was when she was riding my cock, bouncing those babies and dangling them right into my mouth. Shit, I liked every way, who was I kidding?
“Jesus, Nicole. I feel like every time I take you, no matter what way, it’s too good.” I took my time, keeping my rhythm slow, coating myself with her wet juices. I decided that for our first time together trying anal, I needed to keep her comfortable and make sure she’d enjoy it as much as I did. “I hate to do this, but I need to grab us some lube.”
Nicole looked back at me over her shoulder and gave me the look of death. “You’re going to stop? Seriously?”
I couldn’t help it. I smacked her ass hard, chuckling at my horny new girl. “I’ll be right back. I want you to flip over and touch yourself while I’m gone. Do not make yourself come.”
Pulling out of Nicole was hard enough, but watching her turn over on her back and spreading herself with her soft hands made me want to push myself back inside of her. Which I did. “Just for a few more seconds.”
I lifted her right leg over my shoulder and pushed into her. “I can’t seem to pull myself away from you.” Slamming into her hard a few more times was enough for now.
“Keep yourself aroused, I’ll be back in a second. I ran as fast as I could up my stairs, grabbed a bottle of lube, and sprinted back. It felt like a fucking lifetime away from her. I stopped, though, when I got to the bottom of my stairs, and took in the sight that was on my couch. Nicole, sprawled across the cushions, touching herself, her head leaned back and eyes closed. I reached down and started to stroke my cock, taking in the moment before me.
Nicole must have sensed that I was back, and when she looked up and saw me pleasuring myself, I knew I’d found something different. Something—someone—who I might never get tired of seeing naked. Someone who I wanted to have, just me, for as long as I could. These feelings I was starting to experience were strange, but I also knew that I’d regret every moment I was away from her if I called it off now.
“Well, are you going to cum outside of me or what? I thought you had some fantasies to show me.”
What the hell was I doing? I knew exactly what I was going to do, and jacking off on the stairs wasn’t it.
“You asked for it.” I smiled at her and watched her eyes widen when I wiggled the bottle of ‘Hot Sex’ in front of her.
Nicole sat up on the couch and motioned for me to come over to her. “I want a little taste and then I’m yours. Whatever you want, it’s yours.”
“Don’t say shit like that to me. You have no idea the thoughts that enter my mind when you talk like that.”
Giggling, Nicole leaned over and brought me down to her mouth, kissing me the way you’d only kiss if you’d been lovers for years. Seconds later she pulled away and grabbed my hips, sucking my dick all the way until my head hit the back of her throat. A few more licks were all I could take before I weaved my fingers through her hair and pulled her sweet lips off me.
We didn’t say another word to each other when I pulled her up onto her feet and brought her over to a rug on the floor. Nicole knew exactly what was going through my mind, which blew me away. She knew I wanted her on all fours, right in front of the fireplace. She knew to just lie still while pushing her ass to me.
The gel squirting onto my hands signaled that we were close, and seeing her cunt leaking had me so hard that I felt like I could break in two. “You have no idea how bad I’ve wanted to claim this little ass of yours.”
“Just do it. I’m ready.”
“I know you are, baby. Just take me slowly.”
I lubed up my dick and placed some around the ring of her ass. Slowly, I inserted one finger, testing her. She was so tight, so fucking tight. Her moan told me that I was doing good, and so adding another finger was my next move.
Stroking my dick and fingering her ass was amazing, but nothing compared to the moment that I took the last thing that she held as hers when it came to her body. I owned everything now. Mine. She was mine.
“Ow,” was all I heard when I pushed my head farther into her untouched area.
“That’s it, Nicole. Take me in slow.”
“I’m trying. It’s different, that’s all.”
I smiled and spread her ass cheeks apart, making it easier to keep pushing myself inside.
Finally, she did what I asked and relaxed. “That’s it.” I pumped slowly a few times and reached down to her clit.
“Garren, this is too much. I can’t, I can’t…” Making her lose it had me picking up my pace. “I can’t, but, God, it feels good. Why does this feel good?”
“Because your body was made for me, Nicole. That’s why it feels so fucking good.”
I couldn’t handle our slow pace any longer, and before I could stop myself I was pumping in and out of her ass so fast that my release was already so damn close. “Come, Nicole. I’m close and I’m going to spill my cum all over your back. Now! Come now!”
I could feel her pulses start around my fingers as my own release was making its way out. Watching my cum splash across her porcelain skin was everything I’d imagined and more. It was so much more. “Now you’re all mine. Every single part of you has been touched by no one but me. Do you hear that? No one else but me.”
Chapter Seventeen
Nicole
Spending the entire weekend with Garren was like every sexual fantasy wrapped up in one shiny package. Yes, I was sore, and yes, almost every part of my body was in some kind of slight pain, but I also hadn’t experienced that much pleasure in my whole life. Ever. Garren was going to be a hard act to follow, but by the way
he talked, I didn’t know if he wasn’t thinking our time together would last longer than our semester. I was okay with that because honestly, the more I was getting to know Garren, the more he intrigued me.
He’d shared more with me over the weekend that any guy ever had. Granted, I barely dated in high school, but I felt closer to Garren than I ever could have imagined with a guy I’d only known over a month. He asked me why I’d waited to have sex and I told him that it just never felt right. He felt right, though. Very right.
The next few weeks seemed to fly by. Garren and I made a point to keep our hands off each other. We were afraid that some of his colleagues and my classmates were going to get suspicious. Keeping our self-control in check was hard, and it had almost been seven days since the last time he was inside me. Sure, I’d stolen a few kisses, and he’d pull my shirt down, getting a little taste of my breasts that he seemed to love almost more than any other part on my body. Almost.
At the moment, though, he wasn’t very happy with me. Why? Well, I may have mentioned during my TA hour that morning that I’d told Chad I’d go over to his place to study. He was instantly so pissed that I ended up getting angry back at him. How the hell was I supposed to get his project done with my partner if I wasn’t able to ever work with him? Sometimes his caveman attitude was a real pain in the ass.
That’s why when I received a text from him after lunch, I almost didn’t hit reply.
What time are you going to his place?
I rolled my eyes and did the typical pissed-off girl response.
Seven. Which is really none of your business.
You’re wrong. Everything about you is my business. I’m at my house. Be here in fifteen minutes.
I also couldn’t lie to myself and had to admit that I’d missed him. Sure, I saw him, or was around him during the week, but I loved the feeling of both of us losing it together.
Okay.
* * *
“I know what you’re doing. You don’t need to fuck me to prove that I’m yours.”