"Well shall we go inside?" she asked about to open her door.
"No," he answered, pulling her hand away from the door handle.
Pushing her back against the seat, he took her face in his hands and began kissing her. The fierceness of the kiss caught her off guard, but, loving his take control attitude, soon regained her composure and slid her hands down his body, finding the hem of his shirt and tugging it out of his jeans. Feeling it finally free, she slid her hands under his shirt, running them over his chest. Nick let out a low growl against her lips when he felt her hand brush over his dick.
"Damn girl, inside now," he said, the feelings of her stroking him through his Levi's getting to him.
Tracy looked up at him and smiled. "Nick, how old are you?" she questioned.
A look of curiosity flashed through his eyes. "20, why?"
"Well well, you are still a baby aren't you?" she questioned teasingly.
"I am not," he answered, a little more heatedly than called for.
"Oh yes you are. And tell me just who was buying you those beers tonight?" she questioned straddling his lap and running a finger over his lips.
Nick took in a sharp breath. "Brent," he managed to breath out, feeling her hips grinding into his hardness.
"Well baby boy, being as I am older, I call the shots. Inside now," she ordered, lightly biting on his lower lip.
He needed no other instruction. Popping open the car door, he stood up her still on his lap and walked them to the house.
Lisa sat up when the door opened. Nick said not a word to them as he bypassed them, hearing Tracy whisper, "Third door down," into his ear. Amid Lisa's giggles, he managed to open the door, close it and place Tracy onto the bed.
Standing at the foot of the bed, he began tugging at the buttons to his jeans. She sat up glancing at him. "Slow down baby," she whispered, licking her lips. Nick instantly left the buttons alone and waited to see just what she had in store for him.
Sitting up, she made her way to the end of the bed. "C'mere," she breathed.
Nick did as commanded and soon Tracy was running her hands over the 5 buttons containing him. Her soft caresses were driving him up the wall.
His moans were fast becoming growls of frustration. She could see he wanted more. Getting up to her knees, she reached for the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head, tossing it to the floor. Nick's eyes never left her body when she slowly began removing her green velvet shirt as well, adding it to the pile on the floor at his feet. Running her hands over her body, further exciting him, she teased with the button to her pants, loving it as the desire grew more in him, deepening the blue of his eyes.
"What do you think? Should I take them off?" she asked, toying with her zipper.
"You damn well better," he added in the lowest sexiest voice she'd ever heard.
Carefully, she slipped them over her hips, leaving her only clad in the silk thongs she'd brought. She giggled watching Nick's eyes roaming over her body. Slowly she made her way back over to him and knelt down, tugging on the top button of his jeans. When it popped open, she lightly licked at the exposed skin, making Nick take in a breath. Bringing her mouth to down to his dick, she began licking at the remaining 4 buttons. It was driving him insane.
"Jesus," he breathed as she began undoing the other buttons with her teeth. At last, his jeans we're undone and the only thing between the two of them were his black silk boxers. Skimming a hand over his hardness, she took both in her hands and brought them down his legs. She took in a breath at the sight before her. It was her turn to be shocked. Nick couldn't help but smile. "Not such a little boy after all," she purred before taking him in her mouth completely catching him off guard. Instinctively, his hands wound their way into her hair, pushing her farther down on him. Tracy complied, allowing him to gain entry into the very depths of her throat. She quickened her pace hearing the low moans coming from his throat knowing he was nearing his breaking point. Flicking her tongue over his tip and then taking him back in to her mouth completely sent him over the edge. Nick's cries could be heard through the house she was sure, as she drained him. Giving him a chance to catch his breath, she slinked back up the bed and leaned back, lighting a cigarette. Nick stared at her, his eyes now blazing sapphire blue. He didn't say a word as he joined her on the bed. Taking the cigarette from her hand, he put it out in the ashtray beside her and pulled her down onto the pillows.
"You can have that back when we're finished," he said, smirking at her before his head dipped down and his tongue began drawing circles over her nipples. She took in a breath feeling his hands travel across her tummy and then snake into her panties, finding her clit.
"Oh fuck Nick," she panted as a finger made it's way inside of her. Liking her reaction, Nick slipped another finger in quickly, making her arch against him. He leaned over her, licking at her earlobe.
"Seems someone's lost their need for control," he whispered. Tracy simply nodded. "Well, for tonight, let's just pretend I'm older and from now on, I'm calling the shots," he said, lowering his voice.
When she didn't answer, he ceased movement of his fingers, leaving her to moan in disapproval.
"Understand?" he questioned. She nodded wanting him to continue.
He complied, moving his fingers at a rapid pace. Kissing down her body, he made his way to her panties and with the free hand, inched them down pausing only for a second to breath over her clit, causing her to moan in approval.
Finally they reached the floor as Nick slid off the bed. Quickly he pulled her down to the end of the bed, leaving her feet dangling over the edge. He didn't want her to be able to move around on him. Spreading her thighs, he dipped his head down and ran his tongue over her center.
"Oh my God," she moaned, assuring him she liked the attention. Nick's tongue began an unrelenting assault on her, keeping perfect time with his fingers. When Tracy began wiggling under him, he brought a free hand up to hold her thighs in place, securing her to the bed. Knowing he had her where he wanted her, he went in for the kill, adding a third finger and opening her further to him. He was rewarded with hearing her screaming his name. "Nick, oh fuck I'm so there," she panted. Nick felt her tighten and bit down on her clit, sending her into a mind-blowing orgasm.
She was given no time to catch her breath, Nick soon had her legs over his shoulder and without warning, slammed into her fully.
"Nick, jesus," she panted, taking her first look at him.
"Little boy my ass," he said before slamming back into her, loving the look of ecstasy that crossed her face. Nick kept up the unrelenting pace, his thrusts nice and hard, hitting all the right places. Tracy's nails were soon digging into his back, her cries of his name filling the room. When Nick's finger found her clit, she moaned loudly into his mouth. Knowing she would wake the city of Tampa if heard, Nick slid his tongue into her mouth, caressing her tongue and allowing her no control of the kiss what so ever. He could feel himself on the brink of losing control, Tracy tightening around him was an intoxicating feeling. Surprising her, he slowed his movements.
"Oh god Nick please, I need to cum," she managed between breaths.
"You will," he growled, pulling back and pulling her onto her tummy. Tracy wasn't sure her legs would support her but Nick pulled at her hips until she was left standing up, bent over the bed. Grabbing her hips, he slid back into her.
"Damn babygirl, you're so tight," he growled. He took her breath away as he began slamming into her again. It felt as if he would push through her throat.
"Jesus Nick, easy," she panted. Nick gave her his response by digging into her hips and slamming back into her full force, making her nearly scream. She had to admit the slight twinge of pain was building towards a delicious orgasm. Soon, she found herself thrusting back against him, meeting him thrust for thrust. "That's it baby," he growled against her ear.
"Nick fuck me!" she screamed, knowing any second she would drop off into one hell of an orgasm.
Nick quickly took her arms and pinned them to the bed. Holding her there, he began pounding into her relentlessly, making her scream with every push.
"Oh my God Nick, please don't stop," she begged. Hearing her plead brought Nick to his breaking point. Much as he tried to contain it, he couldn't stop the impending pleasure and with a deep thrust, he came inside her, sending her spiraling into her own orgasm.
"Fuck," he growled against her ear.
Neither moved for some time. Nick slowly regained his composure and pulled back slightly allowing her to move back to the top of the bed. After lighting her cigarette again, Tracy rolled over on the pillow and looked up at him.
"Anybody ever tell you your amazing?" she asked.
He looked back at her and smiled. "No more baby boy shit huh?" he questioned.
"Nope," she answered, taking the last drag of her cigarette. Carefully she put it out and rolled over only to find herself back in his arms.
He stared at her intently. "Your an incredible women," he said, licking his lips and bringing them to hers kissing her softly, surprising her.
When they pulled apart, Tracy was left with a new feeling, emotion.
"Nick, we should get some sleep," she said softly, turning to roll over. He reached over pulling her back to him.
"Yes we should," he answered, snuggling her against him. Tracy relented, telling herself it was just for tonight and tomorrow morning would be different. She was always different and ready to go in the morning.
"Night baby girl," he whispered, nuzzling against her hair.
"Night Nick," she answered, snuggling against his chest, comfortably falling asleep.
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