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| This simple game of cat and mouse and I gave in with the feel of those long, beautiful fingers driving into me. Those same fingers tracing over my lips with the juices he coaxed from me. Tasting myself from his lips, his mouth. His power of persuasion(although I didn't need much). Then the way he pushed my bra off like there was nobody else around. The look in his eyes when I finally let him have what he'd been chasing after for months; priceless. But the way he felt inside me. It may have been a quick fuck but he sure didn't make it feel like that. He knew the minute he walked in the club last night that he was gonna have me; no matter what it took. And when he- The tinkling of riches hitting the silver tray of a slot machine distracted her nearby, then Nick's arm surrounding her waist completely took away from the moment."You having a good time?" "Yeah. Why wouldn't I be?" "Well maybe cuz you haven't exactly been here with me all night." "I'm sorry. It's just that my Mom called today and we got into it again about you,"she lied. Good one. "I don't understand why it bothers her." "I don't either baby. So you winning big?"she inquired. "Not yet. But I will be." "That's good,"she smiled and got lost in her thoughts. "I'd like to find my way underneath that skirt of your and fuck you senseless with it" His tongue. I know the way it felt as he kissed me but I could just feel the way he would work it up inside of me. Me grasping the sheets as I beg for him to stop. Pure esctasy as his fi- "Di? Di! I won."Nick's grin spread from ear to ear. |
| "I'm sorry baby. My mind's just not here." "I can see that." "Dammit Nick. I do have other things besides you on my mind occasionally." "Wouldn't have anything to do with last night would it?" "No." Big lie there. Everything to do with it. " I wouldn't blame you but if you say it's not then I trust you." Nice to know they had that much between them(although she wasn't being very trustworthy right now). "Thank you." "No prob. Hang on just a sec, "he said as the game distracted him once more. Dismissing her once again. No big surprise there. She wondered if Howie was alone tonight? She didn't see any on woman that might have caught his eye but he went dancing and they came gambling so he could have very well found someone at the club. The only way you're gonna know is if you go upstairs and find out. She watched as Nick became more engrossed in the game and less in her. His arm surrounding her waist was gone."Nick,"she leaned up on his shoulder. "Yeah?"His attention only half there. "I'm gonna go and wander around a little. I'll meet you back in the room." "You've got a key?"His attention briefly on her. "You know I do." He turned back to the game with that statement. Pissed him off sometimes that she did. There'd been more than a few occasions where he had to take one to the buses. But he always made sure he was by her side every morning that he had left her alone. Like she shouldn't have one? She was his girlfriend for christ's sake. Not a very good one right now but she'd never done him wrong....until now. And she really hadn't done anything wrong ....yet. He had her and sometimes she thought even that wasn't even enough woman for him. He was Nick Carter. God forbid he actually try to change his reputation."I'll see you upstairs baby." She pecked him lightly on the cheek and made her way upstairs. This was wrong in so many ways but she couldn't get rid of the sensations Howie was stirring inside her with just a mere thought. She knocked on his door in hopes of finding him alone. And he was." I was wondering when you were gonna show up." |
| "Pretty sure of yourself there aren'tcha?"She remarked as he stepped aside to let her in. "You're here." "Doesn't mean I can't just turn and walk away." "You won't though." "And how are you so sure of that?" She turned back as if to prove her point and ran directly into him... and his bare chest. He didn't make this easy at all. "Because,"He said and drew her hand to his lips."You want to feel..." Pressing his lips to the back of it."..Me..."confining her to his body as he trapped her with her arm behind her back."...Between your thighs...."His words hot against her lips."... Sucking..." practicing the action on her lips. "..Nibbling..." Following with a demonstration on her lips."...tasting you as I..." softly kissing her."..make you cum over.."parting her lips."...and over...."sliding his tongue between them; taunting her."...and over," he said and completely took control of her. His tongue hungrily twisting around hers. His free hand grabbing her ass; her moan caught between their lips. Her free hand rose up his back; her fingers disappearing into his dark curls. Intermittently he imitated those gestures he spoke of upon her lips once again as he released her imprisoned hand. His hands finding numerous places; those yet untouched parts he had to discover. And she was discovering some of her own. Her hands slipped down over his back and beneath the sweatpants he was wearing to find that he was wearing nothing underneath. All those months of pent up frustration were finally starting to pay off. He knew what he was doing the minute Nick asked him to participate last night. Did that really matter to her now? She drew their kiss to a close. She didn't want to stop but they'd be on the floor in a few if she didn't. She was trying to be considerate. She didn't want him to have rugburn after all. Mar all that beautiful skin. No way! "You okay Di?" |
| "I'm fine. I just think...." Softly brushing her lips against his before turning away. She drew her sweatshirt over her head.".....We would be more comfortable..."Turning her back to him."...on the bed..."easing out of her jeans and looked at him. Oh those sweatpants weren't hiding anything. Fuck! He was standing there dumbstruck like some sixteen year old boy that didn't know up from down on a woman other than where the parts were. Snap out of it or she'll have the advantage. Shit! She already does. She sat cross legged on the bed and motioned for him to join her. Seemed as though her finger were some magnetic force because before he knew it he was on the floor kneeling next to her crossed legs. He lightly brushed his lip against the surface of her knee." You know it's gonna be kinda hard for me to make you scream my name if you don't separate these beauties." "It wouldn't be any fun if I just spread them for you," She smirked. "I think..." he said looking up into her eyes "....That you...." skimming his hand lightly over the top of her leg"...should..."nibbling the flesh of her thigh"...be a good girl..." nipping as he came closer to her heated center"... and do it..."reaching the sweetly confined centerpiece of her feminity"Or I'll do it for you..." |
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