by Jessie Cooke
His face colored and he said, “We can wait until later. I have to be at this fight…”
“Tonight is your title fight?”
“Yeah.”
“Well, that settles it, we can’t send you off to fight with all of that sexual frustration inside you. We’ll have to take care of you before…and after.” He’s so incredibly cute. He looked like he might cum in his pants just thinking about it. I looked around the garage. He was on the lower level. That would never do. I took his hand and, without a word, he followed me. I led him out of the garage and back across the street to Michael’s office. I smiled at the receptionist and she smiled back. “Hey, Nicole, would it be possible for Nick and me to use the solarium for a half hour or so? We have some paperwork we need to do for Michael.”
“Sure,” she said, as her eyes tried hard to stay on my face and not travel over the god that stood next to me. “You’re welcome to use one of the conference rooms if you’d rather.”
“It’s just such a nice day, and this paperwork is so dull. I thought it would be nice to sit in the solarium, as long as we can have it to ourselves for just a bit?” I had a little bit of a fetish about having sex outside. I wasn’t sure Nick was up for anything that hard-core just yet, but the solarium was the next best thing.
“Of course, just lock the door when you go in, and let me know if you need anything.”
I smiled again and said, “I think we’ll be fine, but thank you.” Nick was doing his best to stay turned to the side, and I was trying not to laugh. The bulge in the front of his jeans was huge. I felt like a teenager sneaking around trying to have sex after the prom. I led him down the hall to the massive sunroom and locked the door behind us. Nick looked around at the huge room filled with flowers and plants and potted trees. The top was open to the sky and two of the walls were made out glass.
“No one is going to see us in here?”
I shrugged. “Honestly, I guess it could happen. Do you want to wait?”
He didn’t answer me with words. Instead he gave me one of his sexy smiles and then, to prove to me that he’s a very fast learner, he pulled me back into him and began ravaging my neck with passionate kisses, even nipping it a little. His hands were moving all over my body, and he lifted me up off my feet as he continued sucking on my neck. This was a Nick I haven’t met before. I liked him, a lot.
I had to bite down on my bottom lip to keep from being too loud as he licked and sucked with a fervor I’ve never experienced. I was sure I’d have marks on my neck to show for it when he was finished, but I seriously did not care. His lips left my neck and worked their way up my jawline. When he made it to my lips, he treated me to the same sensual assault that he had my neck. That lasted for several long seconds before he broke the kiss.
“You’re so perfect,” he said in a voice almost devoid of air.
I laughed. I was so far from perfect, but maybe I was perfect, for him. I reached up, put my hands around his neck, and pulled him back down towards my face. I ran my tongue along his full bottom lip, then I sucked it into my mouth and held it there while I made love to it with my tongue. My heart was pounding against his chest and his against mine. He lifted me up even higher as we kissed, and I wrapped my legs around his waist. I ran my fingers through his silky hair. Finally, God, I’ve wanted to do that for so long. He was moaning and trying to breathe, and all I could think was, “Wait until I get him inside me!”
He started kissing me slowly, moving his lips down my body. He set me down on my feet when he reached the swell of my breast. With just a slight hesitation, he pressed his lips into one of them, letting them slide across until they found their way into my cleavage. He started kissing and licking me there, and I couldn’t help but think that, for a virgin, he was damned good at this. I wanted more, though.
“Under my shirt,” I breathed out. He didn’t need any more direction than that. His hot hands were suddenly on my waist and, as he ran them up my body, he pushed my shirt up with them. When he reached my bra, and his fingers grazed my rock-hard nipples, I groaned loudly. I didn’t care if anyone heard us. I wanted to feel his mouth on my breasts so badly that I was ready to scream. I helped him get my blouse off, then he reached around behind me and unclasped my bra. He stood back and watched as I shrugged out of it, and once again he had a reverent look in his eyes as he looked at me. I reached up and put my hand on the back of his neck and said, “Suck them for me, Nick.”
Once again without hesitation, his mouth was on my left nipple, kissing around the outside of it. Then he ran his tongue across it and I wrapped my hands up tighter in his hair, holding him there against my chest. He got the message and he began to lick harder, then he sucked the whole thing into his mouth, and it was incredible. I writhed against the wall, and the harder I pulled him against me, the harder he kissed and licked and sucked. As he moved his head over to the right breast, he brought his hand up and used his fingers to play with the left. The louder I moaned, the harder he pinched and twisted.
“Oh God, Nick, yes, baby, …oh, fuck that feels good.” I let him move over and suck the left one again before I thought about the fact that he was on a time constraint here, and I nudged him back slightly. He looked like he was afraid he’d done something wrong. “It’s my turn,” I told him, watching the relief wash over his face.
I moved us around so that his back was against the wall. The bulge in the front of his jeans was so big that it had to be painful. I reached down and touched it, and he let out a little high-pitched squeak. I smiled and dropped to my knees in front of him. I slid down the zipper on his jeans and he helped me push them and his boxers down. When they were down around his ankles, I took his cock in both of my hands and brought it to my mouth. He grunted as I rubbed it softly with my hands and then across my lips, then lastly I let my tongue lick across the moisture at the tip. I felt him shake again and I looked up at him. He was watching me with a look of white hot lust on his face. I reached underneath that massive cock and took his heavy sac in my hand. There’s no technical name for the noise he made then…but it needed no explanation.
16
Nick
I couldn’t believe that Margo was between my legs, touching me, and the way she was touching me. I could hear myself making noises that I’d never heard before, but I was powerless to stop them. She had her hand on my balls and she was squeezing them softly, playing with them. Her other hand was moving up and down the length of my cock. She kept swiping across the tip of it with her sexy tongue. Just when I thought nothing could feel better than that, she opened her mouth and actually sucked the tip of my cock into it. She held about an inch of it between her lips and swirled her tongue around it as she sucked the rest of it in, a little at a time. The noise I made when she did that sounded like something that came from an animal. I was out of my mind, and I was also thanking God that I’d gotten off in the shower earlier today, or I’d already be cumming in her pretty mouth.
She sucked it until it hit the back of her throat and then she started bobbing that gorgeous head up and down. I reached down and put my hands in her soft hair. I lost myself in it, moving my hips back and forth and holding her head in place by her hair. This was so surreal. I couldn’t believe that I was fucking this beautiful woman in her mouth. My moans got so loud that I was sure the receptionist down the hall could probably hear me, but I didn’t care. I couldn’t stop. Margo was sucking and bobbing like her life depended on it, and I was right on the edge. It took some convincing, but I finally used my hands on her head to pull her back off my cock. I wanted to be inside of this woman like I’ve never wanted anything in my life. I wasn’t going to literally blow this…in her mouth. I pulled her up to her feet and kissed her. It was sexy tasting her salty tongue and knowing it was me that had flavored her.
That spurred me on, and I swung us around again so her back was against the wall, then I ran one hand from the top of her sexy neck down her body to the bottom of her skirt. I wrapped the other one behind her n
eck and tangled it up in her hair. I pressed my body harder against her. My cock was throbbing so hard, and all I could think was, “I can’t believe I’m going to have sex…and not just sex, but sex with Margo.” After this, my head might just be so big that I won’t be able to fit out the door.
I kissed her while I used one hand to work her skirt up around her hips. I ran my hand across the silky crotch of her panties. They were soaked. She moaned into my mouth and I thought it was the sexiest thing that I’d ever heard. I worked my fingers underneath the panties and felt her lips. I was the one moaning now, as I slid one finger inside her and I felt how soft and silky her walls were as they closed down around it. The thought of putting my cock in there was like the most incredible fantasy I’d ever imagined, on crack.
She had her hands on my shirt, tugging at it. I broke our kiss long enough to pull it over my head and step out of the jeans and boxers still around my ankles. Meanwhile, she unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the ground, then she pushed down her panties and wiggled out of them. I was mesmerized by the sight of her naked. She was more beautiful than any picture or video or actress I’d ever seen naked. I was trying really hard not to be nervous about all of this, but, fuck, she was making it so difficult. I reached for her and our bodies came back together, kissing and groping, everything was skin to skin now and my aching cock was pressing against her soft flesh.
Finally, not able to take it another second, I picked her back up and held her against the wall as I lined myself up with her opening. Her hands were tangled up in my hair and she was breathing out, “Yes,” and “Nick,” over and over.
Jesus Christ…I started sliding her down onto my cock and, as her warm, wet walls engulfed me, rockets exploded in my head. I was fucking having sex. Margo was clutching onto me, clawing my shoulders and my back. She was grinding into me and moaning. I was sure that I was in love with her, and I thought about saying it, but suddenly I was buried all the way inside her, and there were no more thoughts, only feelings.
She slid her tongue back into my mouth, then I gripped her ass cheeks with my hands and, as she began bouncing up and down, I moved my hips in and out. I wasn’t sure if I was doing it right, but it felt incredible and she was gasping, moaning, and mumbling sexy things…so I think it was working for her, too.
I felt her bite down on my bottom lip and sink her nails deeper into my back. That was so hot. I started moving faster and, instead of bouncing her, I held her still and used my hips to drive my cock up into her. She cried out against my mouth again, and I felt her clamp down even tighter around me. It was like being trapped in a fucking velvet vice and I never wanted to be let go. Suddenly, she stopped kissing me and pulled her head back. She had her back arched into the wall now and her breathing was getting more erratic.
“Nick…oh, baby, don’t stop. I’m going to cum. Oh fuck!” I pumped her harder and faster. When she came, she gripped my shoulders even tighter and pressed her forehead into mine. I felt the warm wetness slowly cover my cock, and that was what pushed me over. I held her tight and pounded into her a few more times. When I came, I cried out loud, more than once, and I still didn’t care. This was the single greatest moment of my life and, if I live to be a hundred years old, I will never forget it. I moved in and out slowly and gently until my orgasm finally subsided, then I just held her there for a while…our sweaty bodies molded together. I wanted to stay like this forever.
“Don’t you have to get to your fight?” Margo finally asked.
I growled. “I don’t want to go. Fight is no longer my favorite “F” word.”
She laughed and kissed me softly. “Put me down.” I let her slide down to her feet and when she was looking up at me I said, “Did I do it right?”
“Oh, baby, you did it perfect.”
“Thank you, Margo. That was, fuck…I wish I had words for it.”
“I know, it was the same for me.” I doubted that it was as good for her as it was for me, but I let her give me the sweet compliment anyway. “You need to go now, though. We can do this again later.”
“Really?”
She laughed. “Really. I promise.” She slapped me on the ass then and said, “Now, get dressed.”
It took all of three minutes for Goliath to knock my big ass out. I wasn’t out that long, but I pretended to be, so they would carry me back to the locker room and I could skip all the reporters and photographers and, hopefully, Jacob. As soon as the doctor looked me over and pronounced me good to go, I hit the showers. Unfortunately, Jacob wasn’t going to let me off that easily. He found me and literally stood at the edge of the showers. He lectured me about how much better I could have done, and how I was never going to be a champion if I didn’t think like a champion. I finished my shower and he was still talking. I got dressed and let him finish.
“Jacob, I am so grateful to you for everything you’ve done for me. I would really like to keep working out with you guys, if you’ll let me, but this professional fighter thing, it’s just not for me.”
He was looking at me like I was crazy. It was like no one had ever told him before that they didn’t want to be a fighter. “You just want to quit?”
I shrugged and said, “I’d rather you didn’t put it that way. I gave it my best shot, and I was never going to do it forever, anyway. You know that I’m in law school. That’s my thing, my goal. This was just for fun and confidence, and because I thought it would make my Poppa proud. It’s taking too much time away from the things I’m passionate about, Jacob. I’m sorry, but I just can’t make it a priority right now.”
He looked upset and I thought that he was probably never going to speak to me again. That hurt, because I really looked up to him, but I had to do this and now was as good a time as any, while my confidence was at an all-time high. He finally looked at me with those crazy intense eyes of his and said, “I like you, kid. All this time we’ve spent together, I’ve never really gotten to know you. I regret that, especially because Kane and my brother both told me that you’re some kind of genius. I hope it works out for you and you can definitely keep working out here, on one condition.”
I grinned. With Jacob, there were always conditions. “What’s that?”
“When you get some time, you teach Braxton some of your ground work for me. He’s my next big project.”
“Sure. doesn’t Brock have his big fight next week?”
“Yeah, but Brock doesn’t need me. Hell, he kicked my ass. Didn’t you ever see that fight?”
“I saw it, but a wise man once told me that “You can’t fight on skill alone.” From what I’ve seen, Brock has plenty of skills. What he needs is for someone to teach him to control what’s inside of him.”
Jacob raised an eyebrow at me and said, “I guess you did hear a thing or two I said.”
I held my hand out and he took it. “I heard everything you said and I will hold onto most of it for the rest of my life. Thank you for everything, Jake.”
“Sure, kid.”
When I finally got outside I texted Margo, “I’ll have to wait and see Poppy in the morning, visiting hours are over. I lost my fight, so no after-parties for me. Can I see you?”
“Turn around.” I turned and she was standing there. She had on a pair of blue jeans and a sweater that fit every curve on her sexy body just right.
“What are you doing down here?”
“I came to see you fight.”
I curled my lip. “Not my best fight ever. I may have pissed off a lot of people tonight.”
With a slow smile she asked, “Did you throw that fight?”
I looked around, then stepped up close to her and, in a whisper, I said, “Well, if I had won, I would have been obligated to stay and talk to the press. Then I would have had to go to an after- party that would have gone on until four in the morning. As the loser, I just had to be checked out by the doc. It’s only ten p.m. and I’m free to go. Now, I’m not saying I lost on purpose…but I am saying that getting five more hours alone wi
th you tonight would definitely be worth it….”
She laughed and put her arms around my neck. Stretching up on her toes, she kissed my lips and said, “You can bet that it’s going to be worth it. I’ve got so much more to teach you.”
“Have I ever told you that I’m one hell of a student?” And, I am in love…but I think I’ll hold off for a bit before I spring that one on her. I think she’s still adjusting to the virgin thing, after all.
Acknowledgments
This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and events are products of the writer's imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to people, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental.
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