Page 82 of Wrecked
He loved how seriously she took the scene, never straying from character. She directed him to slide down on the bed. As soon as he did, she squatted over his face and slowly lowered her pussy over him.
Addison Skye was a dirty, dirty girl.
And he fucking loved it.
He slid his hands under the dress, grabbed her ass to steady her, and licked her wet folds. Soaking wet, her pussy juices dripped into his mouth. He tongued her tender, silky flesh, tasting her for the very first time.
And, fuck, she tasted so damn good. He feasted on her pussy, licked her swollen clit while she held onto the headboard, groaning and crying out.
“That feels so good,” she said. “Fuck me with your mouth, patient.”
Her sexy sounds had turned into gritty, husky groans. He was teasing her, running his tongue over her, then plunging it into her pussy again and again. His already hard shaft had turned to granite while her sweet, sweet juices slid down his cheeks.
Then, she started crying out and shaking over him. “Yes, yes! I’m gonna come so hard.”
Her entire body shook, as she blurted out his name. “Fuuuuuuck, Nicholas, sooooo good.”
Breaking character to call out his name never sounded so damn hot, and wetness coated the head of his cock.
Addison was a take-charge lover. She’d placed her sweet pussy on his face and she let him know—without question—what she needed. She was unlike anyone he’d ever known… and he loved that about her.
She moved off him, but she didn’t leave the bed in search of a towel. Instead, she lay on him and kissed him hard, her tongue thrusting against his. Then, she slowed the kiss, and stopped.
Gazing into his eyes, she whispered, “I’m going to fuck you back to health, patient.”
* * *
Still sucking down breaths, Addison straddled him, and stared into his eyes, black with desire. Giving in to the lust never felt so good and she couldn’t wait to take him inside her.
“I want to make you feel better.” After she placed his hand on her zipper, she stroked his thick, hard shaft.
Lucky for her, he needed no instruction. Slowly, he unzipped the dress while his scorching-hot gaze drilled into hers. His attention dropped to her breasts, her hard, aching nipples, down to her abs, then back to her breasts. Reaching up, he pulled the dress off her. Now, she was completely naked, save for her little hat and thigh-high boots.
In one easy movement, he flipped her onto her back and wedged himself flush against her. “I’m thirsty, nurse. I need something to suck on.”
She loved this side of him. Naughty Nicky was unexpected, and sexy as hell. Play first, then fuck. And he was a willing, eager partner.
“Suck my tits,” she commanded.
Rather than latch on, he traced the areola with his finger. When he came full circle, he pinched the erect nib. She gasped from the brief sting of pain. Then, he did the same to her other one. When he finished, he leaned over, glanced up at her, then covered her nipple with his mouth.
Pleasure erupted over her, streams of desire making her insides throb. She grabbed a pillow, shoved it behind her head, and watched as the most beautiful man she’d ever known sucked her tit. The need to touch him had her stroking his muscular back, her fingers exploring the striations in his shoulder, the bulge of his bicep.
She started moving on the bed, gyrating her hips off the satin sheet, silently begging him to enter her.
“The only way you’re going to get better is if you fuck me,” she said. “The harder you do it, the better you’ll feel.”
“If you think so,” he hissed.
“I’m on the pill,” she murmured. “I use a diaphragm when I play, but it’s not in me.” She hated that she had to pop out to tell him, but this was an important. “Wear a condom.”
He kissed her. “Yes, nurse.”
She couldn’t help but crack a smile. She loved playing with him, loved that they weren’t strangers hooking up. Revealing this side of her was freeing and sexy as hell.
He left the bed and she tracked his movement like a lioness hunting her next meal. Leaning up on her elbows, she watched with great interest as he pulled one from the drawer. “Latex, extra large.”
“You’re a big boy,” she murmured.
