Behind Closed Doors

by Terry Towers

  Stopping at the opening of her heat, he paused, savouring the feel of her body against his. Nikki moaned and wiggled on his cock. It slid into her and he thought he'd burst at that very second. She whimpered as it slid deep inside her. She was extremely tight, and her pussy clung to him wantonly. She was so fucking tight that he could have sworn he was impaling a virgin. It was one of the best sensations he'd ever felt in his life!

  "Are you okay," he asked, concerned he may have been too big for her.

  "Oh-my-god yes!" she gasped, "your cock is sooo big, feels sooo good."

  The moans that came from her as he took hold of her hips and forced her down onto his cock deeper, was sending him into a frenzy. "Ride me honey," he managed to choke out. He was determined he wasn't coming until he felt her release on his cock, so he swallowed down the urge to let himself go.

  Smiling and looking down at him with lust-filled eyes, she lowered her mouth to his, kissing him passionately. He kissed her back, with equal passion. Nikki sighed, parting her lips and inviting his tongue in. As their kiss deepened she began to move on him. Her hips moved up and down and in circular motions. Within a couple of minutes she had increased the speed greatly and was now bouncing on his lap, pulling out completely then slamming back down on him, taking him to the hilt. Her breasts slapped loudly against his chest with each movement.

  She rode him hard and fast, her moans becoming louder each time she took in his length. Just as he thought he couldn't take any more, her body began to quiver and tense. Grant watched while she let her head fall back and partially cried out, partially screamed his name as she released over his cock.

  "Sweet lord!" he groaned, as he felt the rush of liquid heat flow over his cock and balls. Grabbing her waist he pulled her down, almost violently, against him and shot his load deep into her. She moved her hips, trying to bring him tighter into her as his cock finished unloading.

  She was about to ease off of his cock, but he forced her back down. "Stay, just don't move." He was still horny as hell and knew he'd be hard again in the matter of minutes if she stayed where she was. Besides, he was especially enjoying the warmth of her pussy surrounding his cock, and loved the intimate moment between them. Usually he was a fuck them and leave them kind of man, but tonight he wanted to feel that connection as long as possible. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her naked body, tight against his chest.

  Tonight was more than just sex, so he planned on enjoying every second of it!

  Chapter 3

  Nikki had never imagined that she could feel this good. Even the fantasies she’d had of him didn't come close to the reality of how good he felt inside her. She wiggled her groin against his, sinking his cock deeper into her. Having him securely inside her pussy kept the fires within her burning. It was sweet torture.

  Grant moaned, and pressed a kiss on the top of her head.

  Arms wrapped around his neck, she laid her head on his hard warm chest. Nikki let her finger trail across his left shoulder, and then stopped. "What's that?" Concern written all over her face, she sat up on him to take a closer look at his left shoulder.

  "What's what?" he asked contently raking a hand through her silken hair.

  "This." Her finger circling the scar left from the bullet wound.

  He chuckled softly and urged her back down against him. "It's nothing, just a scratch."

  "What do you do for the CIA Grant?" Nikki asked, not willing to accept the 'just a scratch' answer from him.

  Heaving a loud sigh, he looked into her blue eyes and smiled lightly. "I deal with the bad guys."

  Nikki was about to press further, but the feel of his cock stiffening inside her redirected her attention. She closed her eyes and whimpered, starting to move slowly over him. "I'm not done with questions," she warned breathlessly.

  I'll let the interrogation go for the time being, she decided.

  "Uh-huh," he replied chuckling. Running a hand up the back of her neck, Grant fisted her hair and gently pulled her mouth to his. "Ride my cock Nikki," he growled claiming her lips.

  Clutching his shoulders Nikki increased the speed of her movements. His cock quickly became fully erect, stretching her pussy to its limits. His hips moved in time with hers, thrusting up into her as she took him in, filling her to the hilt.

  "Mmm, that's my girl," he murmured between kisses.

  "Oh, fuck Grant." she whispered pulling her mouth from his to plant kisses across his chest. She reached between them, parted her pussy lips and began to stroke her clit as she rode him.

  "Sit back on me, I want to watch."

  Nikki did as requested, sitting back on his lap while continuing to grind on his rock hard cock.

  Grant's eyes took in every inch of her body as it gleamed under the moonlight, but then settled between her legs, watching her fingers stroke herself as she bounced up and down on his lap. He reached over and grasped her hips pulling her down tight to his cock, with each downward thrust taking him balls deep.

  Opening her eyes she looked down at Grant watching her. The intensity of his gaze sent waves of pleasure crashing through her. He was watching her as if she were the sexiest woman on the planet. And god it felt good to have him look at her like that. She increased the speed of her thrusts, as well as the pressure she applied to her clit bringing her barrelling towards another climax.

  "Ahhh, yes honey, ride it harder."

  And she did, placing both hands on his chest, she began to move over him at a frenzied pace, frantic to feel herself reach another orgasm and to have him filling her once more.

  Nikki's pussy began to throb and waves began to crash through her. His cock rubbed the inner wall of her pussy at just the perfect spot to bring her to orgasm.

  Close, so close.

  "I'm coming," she cried out as his cock brought her to yet another climax.

  "Ahh, fuck," Grant groaned, pulling her tight. "Keep going," he urged when she began to slow down on him, "almost there."

  A satisfied smile spread across Nikki's lips as she resumed her frantic pace. Fucking him fast and hard, her breasts bouncing.

  "Come here!" Pulling her down against him, he kissed her hard. His hands grabbed her ass and pulled her tight against him. One more thrust, two more and during the third and final thrust, he called out her name and released deep within her.

  Exhausted, they both looked at each other for a long moment.

  "This has been a very good birthday celebration so far," Nikki stated, lying on top of him, her chin resting on his chest so she could continue looking into his eyes.

  "It's far from over yet, my love," Grant promised kissing her lightly.

  ****

  "My original intention, at least until you seduced me," he joked and gave her a wink, "was to take you to Saxons. I was told that you’ve been taking some ballroom lessons, but had no steady partner so never actually used what you learned." Grant closed the door of his suite and walked over to the stereo.

  Nikki perched herself on the dresser and watched as he pressed a few buttons and the soft, sultry sounds of salsa music filled the room. "You can ballroom dance?" she asked raising a questioning eyebrow at him.

  He nodded, walking over and extending his hand towards her.

  "Why would you learn to do that?" She accepted his hand and found herself being reeled into his arms. She giggled as she fell against his hard wall of a chest.

  Grant laughed, his smile brightening his handsome features. "Do women not get hot over men who can dance?"

  "Very," Nikki confirmed as her hands slid up the length of his chest and around his neck. Her lips and tongue lightly ran up the side of his neck, causing him to shudder. She smiled to herself, as her teeth nipped at his earlobe.

  "Then there's your answer." Cupping her ass in his hands, he pulled her tighter against him, the length of his cock pressing hard against her.

  Nikki's hips ground against his roughly.

  Stepping back from her, her twirled her a second time, then bro
ught her back tight up against his front. His cock poked at her tight, round ass. Grant's hand moved up her thigh and hiked her skirt up, exposing her bare pussy.

  "I didn't learn this move in class," she gasped, closing her eyes and letting her head fall back against his shoulder.

  "I'm improvising this part as I go along," he admitted spreading her pussy lips and exposing her clit. His lips and tongue teased the sensitive flesh of her exposed neck just as he thrust two fingers deep into her.

  "Mmm, I prefer your version of the dance much more," she teased, moving her hips against his hand. Her pussy quickly became saturated with her juices, as he thrust his fingers in and out of her rapidly.

  "Good, because I have another move for you that I think they may have failed to show you as well."

  Nikki didn't have time to react before he had swept her off her feet and was cradling her tightly in his arms. Sighing, she wrapped her arms around his neck and snuggled up tight to him while he carried her to the large master bedroom.

  Placing her gently on the edge of the bed, he pushed her back with his body on top of hers. His lips captured hers, kissing her passionately while his hands tugged her dress down over her breasts, hips and then off, discarding it to the floor.

  Raising her hand over her head, Nikki stretched her body out as she watched him stand and admire her. His eyes ran the length of her body from her eyes down to her legs dangling over the edge of the bed, then back up to capture her eyes again. "You've got a few too many items of clothing on Grant," she teased him, slipping her hand between her legs and beginning to pleasure herself.

  "It appears that way doesn't it," he agreed, pulling his t-shirt up and over his head, before tossing it to the floor.

  Nikki's eyes wandered the length of his body in the dim light of the bedside lamp. He was a stunning man, in peak physical shape. She frowned as she noticed more scars littering his body. "Turn around," she said, propping herself up on her elbows. Grant did as requested and turned as he removed the rest of his clothing, letting it all drop to a puddle at his feet.

  Stifling the urge to gasp, Nikki sat up on her knees, grasped him by the waist and pulled him backwards to her until his thighs hit the side of the bed. Placing a gentle kiss on his lower back, her fingers traced the long, deeply etched white scars running down the length of his beautiful tanned back.

  What kind of monster would do such a thing to someone else? Tears welled up in her eyes, but she fought them down, along with the urge to ask him how it had happened. She knew he wouldn't tell her if she asked, so she didn't.

  Instead, Nikki wrapped her arms around his waist. She ran her fingers over his chest and pressed the length of her body against him, her breasts crushing against the muscular expanse of his back.

  "It's alright," he assured her, knowing what was bothering her. Taking her hands into his he brought them to his lips. He turned in her arms and crouched before her, kissing her hands a second time. "It's alright."

  "Those are some nasty cons," she whispered, stifling a sniffle.

  Grant caught her chin in his hand and raised her eyes to his. He gave her a reassuring smile. "If you think that's bad you should see the other guy," he teased.

  Nikki laughed softly and threw her arms around his neck, burying her face into it.

  Grant held her a moment then pulled back and caught her gaze while holding her at arm's length. "Alright now, you need to cheer up. All this feeling sorry for me is really killing my hard-on."

  Laughing she brought her lips up to his, kissing him softly. Taking hold of his cock she started pumping it, from balls to tip. It immediately sprang to life in her hands.

  "That better?" she asked, as a wicked twinkle appeared in her eyes.

  Growling, Grant pushed her back on the bed, his hard, naked body covering hers. "Time to finish what I started." His lips made their way down to her breasts. He cupped one breast in his hand while his tongue flicked and circled the nipple of the other.

  Gripping his shoulders tightly, Nikki whimpered, her hips thrusting against his groin. "Fuck me Grant," she pleaded. Her body was once again a raging inferno of want and need; heat simmering between her legs, waiting for him to slide his shaft between them.

  "Patience," he scolded her, moving to the second breast, nipping and tugging at the nipple, bringing it to a hardened peak along with the other. His mouth moved slowly down her body, despite the desperate urgings from Nikki to fuck her.

  "You're infuriating!"

  Chuckling, Grant continued licking, sucking and kissing his way down her stomach and to her mound. "So I've been told," he agreed. He placed her legs up over her shoulders and settled himself on his knees on the floor, his head between her legs.

  Nikki reached above her head and fisted the comforter, biting down on her lower lip. The feel of his warm breath against her hot, wet pussy had her squirming in anticipation. "Tease," she groaned.

  "Uh-huh," He lowered his head to her cunt, licking the length of her slit.

  Clutching tight to the blankets she squirmed against his mouth. "Please," she begged a second time.

  Parting the lips of her pussy wide, he licked the length of her from her anus to her clit. His tongue flicked and circled her swollen nub, before taking it into his mouth and sucking hard.

  "Oh God!"

  "Damn, you taste good, Nikki." He licked the length of her yet again, lapping up every ounce of the hot liquid which had gathered at her opening. His fingers took over teasing her clit, while his tongue plunged deep into her pussy.

  Nikki's moans grew louder, her body thrashing under him. She needed him badly. His tongue, his fingers, his cock, she needed it all, filling all of her holes! She needed release from the quickly building fire that was raging within her. "Fuck me, Grant," she requested a third time.

  Grant lifted his head to look at her, the evidence of her excitement on his lips and chin. "Not until you come in my mouth honey," he replied then returned to greedily lapping up her juices.

  "Ugh, tyrant." She bucked and thrust against his mouth. Her body was vibrating, so close to release that she could barely breathe. Her moans became louder, more frequent as he switched back and forth from fingering her pussy to fucking it with his tongue. When he lifted his head to look at her, she reached down and urged his mouth back down to finish the job he had started.

  Grant's fingers began stroking her clit harder, with more speed, bringing her quickly to the moment of sheer agony before the glorious release. "Grant!" she screamed out as her body jerked under his mouth and she reached a body rocking orgasm. Panting, her body relaxed and she watched with a faint smile as he licked her dry.

  Satisfied that he’d had each and every drop of her delicious cum, he moved back up the length of her body and, settling his body between her legs, supported his weight with a hand braced on either side of her head. He rubbed his thick shaft between her legs; as he bent down to softly kiss her lips.

  His lips and tongue tasted of her. And it was good. No wonder men love eating women out so much, she mused, it was almost enough to tempt her to try her hand at pussy licking. Almost. She spread her legs wide for him, enjoying the feel of his dick rubbing against her.

  Reaching between them, she grasped his cock in her hand and began to stroke it. He closed his eyes and groaned. Her thumb skimmed the throbbing head and wiped the pre-cum from it. She brought her thumb to her lips and licked it off. She went back to stroking him, rubbing the head of his cock back and forth along her slit, tormenting Grant and increasing her desire for more of him.

  His cock throbbed in her hand, anxious to plunge deep within her. "Tell me what you want," she whispered against his mouth, and then trailed her lips across his jaw and down his neck.

  Opening his lust-filled eyes, he looked deeply into hers. "I want to fuck that tight pussy of yours," he replied in a strained voice, but he restrained himself from thrusting into her.

  Nikki loved how much control he had. His body was amazingly tense, primed and more than
ready for her, but he was able to hold back, even while she ran his cock back and forth between her folds.

  "Then take it," she challenged keeping her eyes locked with his, and spreading her legs as wide as she possibly could for him.

  He gave her a devilish grin. "Hold on."

  "Hold on?" She didn't have enough time to consider it further as he did what she requested.

  With a growl, loud and primal he thrust hard into her, making her cry out. But he was relentless and without mercy this time. No sweetness, just pure hard and fast fucking, from a man in dire need to unload. He thrust fast, hard and deep into her; his balls slapping against her ass with each powerful inward thrust.

  Nikki whimpered, from sheer pleasure each time he pulled out and slammed back into her. She wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, and her arms around his back, her fingers digging into his shoulder blades. He didn't seem to notice as he continued to hammer her with his cock, filling her to the hilt.

  With each thrust she squeezed her muscles tightening her pussy around him. She'd never been fucked with such power and drive before, and it was driving her wild! She looked up into his eyes, and saw the raw passion behind them.

  "I can't wait for you this time," he stated, thrusting even faster, his cock and balls hardened in and against her pussy. His body tensed under her hands and with a final thrust he grunted and erupted in her.

  Nikki felt her pussy filling with his seed, and then several aftershocks of his ejaculation. His cum seeped from her, running down her ass. She'd never been so satisfied in her life.

  Spent, and out of breath he collapsed onto her and rolled to his back, pulling her over to his side. She cuddled up to him, and laid her chin on his chest looking up at him. She didn't say anything until he relaxed fully.

  Tucking a hand behind his head, he looked down at her. He stroked the side of her face with the back of his hand and tucked a strand of brown hair behind her ear. He then glanced over at the clock on the wall, which read 1am then back at her. "I think its past your curfew," he teased.