About 3 hours later, Taylor pulled into the driveway. She didn't see Nick's Durango in the driveway and wondered where he was. She entered the house anxiously. She looked around the kitchen and living room, and was quickly disappointed. Not a single thing was out of place, nothing signified his return. She was so eager to return home to Nick that she flew home, narrowly escaping a ticket by sweet-talking her way down to a warning. Wiping an upset tear from her cheek, she headed up to the bedroom.
She walked down the hallways to their bedroom when she heard noises behind her. She stopped and began to turn around but she was quickly blindfolded. She immediately froze with fear. Nick lowered his head down to her neck, breathing in her sweet aroma. He placed soft kisses along the side of her neck up to her ear then lazily ran a tongue up the edge of it. "Relax baby," he whispered huskily into her ear. Hearing Nick's voice made her loosen up and a slight smile creeped upon her face. She knew that tone of his voice and she loved it. "I've got something special planned for us tonight," he said, before guiding her though the hallways down to their bedroom.
Once in their room, Nick started untucking her shirt and pulled the ties on her scrubs. She so badly wanted to see him. "Please Nick, I've missed you. I want to see you," she pleaded.
"You will dear, don't worry. You've got forever to see me." He pulled her shirt off her and gently pushed her scrub bottoms off, letting them pool around her ankles. He took a moment to gaze over her semi-naked form. She, in his eyes, was the most beautiful woman on Earth. He had certainly calmed his playboy ways after hooking up with Taylor. None of the other women interested him anymore. He was definitely hers, and hers alone. He gently scooped her up in his strong arms and carried her over to the bed. He set her down, letting her feet reach the floor. Taylor's mind was in shambles. What was he gonna do? The possible answers to this question greatly turned her on. "Undress me Taylor," Nick commanded.
"But Nick, I can't..."
He immediately cut her off. "Use your hands to see me baby," he replied.
Taylor reached her hands out blindly to feel for Nick. She rubbed her hands all along his chest and quickly realized that he was wearing a t-shirt. She immediately dropped her hands to the hem and pulled it over his head. She then ran her palms along his smooth, bare chest. She started to drop her head to kiss along his chest but Nick put his hands on her shoulders, stopping her. He was met with a confused face. "Tonight baby, we're gonna do things my ways. You will not do anything unless you are told to. Understand?"
"Yes Nick," she replied obediently, getting into the game.
"Now, take off my pants," he ordered. Her hands fumbled around until she found the button and zipper. Immediately, his jeans were down around his ankles. "Mmm, very good babygirl. You will be rewarded." He gently guided her until she was laying in the middle of the bed. "I'll be right back babygirl."
A few moments later, Taylor's hearing picked up approaching footsteps. She felt Nick climb back on the bed. "Babygirl, these need to come off," he said, undoing the front clasp of her bra. She saw up and took it off the rest of the way. Nick then slowly drug her panties down her slim legs and carelessly pitched them to the floor. He scooted himself up the bed until he was laying beside her. He grabbed the can off of the nightstand. He shook it then sprayed a bit of the whipped cream into her belly button. She shrieked at the sudden cool sensation then sighed when she felt Nick's warm mouth lapping up the cream. Being the artist that he is, he began drawing tiny pictures all over her body then licking up the cream that started melting from Taylor's warm body. He emptied the can over her center, licking his lips before licking the cream up. The warmth of his mouth mixed with the cool of the cream sent her senses whirling. Nick licked up every last drop off of her body. "Mmmm babygirl, you taste so good." He moved his body back up her sticky body and captured her lips in a heated kiss. "You're all sticky baby. Let's get you in the shower."
"Nick?"
"Yes babygirl?"
"Could you take my blindfold off now? I want to see you," she begged.
"You've been good. I suppose I could." The sudden light burned her eyes. She blinked a few times and her eyes focused on Nick. His blue eyes glowing with passion, his blond hair standing on end. He was looking abso-fucking-lutely sexy.
Taylor grinned brightly. "Damn baby, it's good to see you. I've missed you," she said, giving him a tender kiss.
Nick started melting. He loved this woman more than anything. His domineering role was fast slipping away. He quickly recovered. "You, me, shower, now!" he said, nearly growling.
They climbed into the shower. Mouths and hands were traveling all over the place. Taylor could feel Nick's erection pressing into her stomach. She looked up at Nick who was looking back at her lustfully. "Do it," he said in a commanding voice.
Taylor quickly dropped to her knees, then flicked her tongue over the head, receiving a sharp gasp from Nick. "Don't tease," he warned. He wrapped his hands in her hair, controlling her movements. "Deeper Taylor." She complied, letting him slide down her throat. Nick groaned in appreciation. Taylor slid her tongue all around his shaft, working him into a frenzy. She knew he was close, so she increased her suction. "Oh fuck Taylor. I'm cumming!" He emptied himself over and over into her mouth, which she greedily drank.
Nick fell back against the wall. "Damn Taylor, you have no idea how much I missed you, especially that wonderful mouth of yours," he said, caressing the side of her face with his finger.
She grinned as she kissed her way up his slick body. "As I missed you, especially that dick of yours," she said, then pulled his mouth down to hers, initiating a very steamy kiss.
Remembering the game they were playing, she broke the kiss then looked up at Nick with innocent eyes. "Tell me what to do now, master Nicky," she said.
Nick grinned evilly. "Go lay down on the bed. Don't dry off. I want you soaking wet." He ran a finger along her warm slit. "As if you weren't already." He brought the finger to his mouth, sucking on it hungrily. "Mmmm, now go!" he ordered.
He stood under the steamy water for a few more minutes, trying to regain his composure. Just the mere thought of her glistening wet naked body laying on the bed nearly made him lose it. Taking a deep breath, he stepped out of the shower and quickly dried himself off. He walked out of the master bathroom to find Taylor laying on her side, head propped upon her palm, one knee slightly draped over the other. "What next, master Nicky?" she asked, the lust oozing from her voice.
Not missing a beat and not saying a word, Nick climbed on the bed and his mouth quickly attacked her center unmercilessly. Taylor moaned loudly in satisfaction. Damn was he skilled with that tongue. He knew exactly what to do to get Taylor going. He grinned against her and all but ceased his quick tongue movements. Taylor quickly voiced her displeasure. "Why the hell did you stop?"
"Oh, I guess I did have one more rule I forgot to tell you about. You can't say anything, not even the slightest whimper, moan or sigh. I hear one sound out of your mouth, I stop. Simple as that," he stated, his signature smirk plastered across his face.
She was about to say something but he stopped her. "Understood?" It was more of a statement than a question. She knew better than to mess with it. Besides, him stopping on the brink of an orgasm was the worst punishment ever. She merely nodded her head and he then continued his previous actions. Her body went totally limp and her eyes fluttered back into her head, letting the sensual feelings wash over her body. She couldn't control it for long though. Her orgasm was fast approaching and she already had a nice bite mark on her hand from trying to suppress her sounds. This amused Nick fully. He knew how vocal she liked to be. While licking all over her center, he kept his eyes on her, enjoying the look of pure ecstasy radiate off her face. She had to do something though, cause she sure as hell didn't want him to stop now. Taking Nick by surprise, she grabbed his hand and brought one finger to her mouth. Furiously, she began sucking on it, imitation what she did in the shower moments before. This turned Nick on like nothing else. He reciprocated her present actions on her clit, immediately shooting her into a mind-blowing orgasm. The expression on her face was like nothing he's ever seen. Her eyes shut tightly, both hands holding his finger in her mouth. It was as if remaining silent made the orgasm that much more powerful. He slowly eased her down, a little dazed by the experience himself. He kissed up her body, ending with a sweet kiss on her lips. "Wow," he said. Taylor just smiled at him through heavy eyes. Nick chuckled softly. "Baby, you can talk now."
"Jesus Christ Nick. You would have went any longer and your finger would have looked like this," she said, showing him the bite mark on her hand.
"Damn baby, I'm flattered," he said, cracking a grin.
"Whatever Mr. Ego," she joked and kissed him softly.
"I love you baby," Nick whispered sweetly.
"I love you too, but," she paused, flipped him over and ended up sitting on his chest, and said, "but now it's my turn. Close your eyes and don't you move." She waited until he shut his eyes, before heading to the dresser. She pulled out 3 white silk scarves. She quickly tied his wrists to the iron bars of the headboard. Immediately, his eyes flew open. "Relax baby, you'll like this." She softly kissed each eyelid before blindfolding him, then climbed up to her previous position. "Turnabout's fair play, don't you think Nicky?" she asked in her stickiest, sweetest voice, subtly rubbing her wetness around his stomach. He groaned in response. "I'll take that as a yes," she whispered in his ear, then ravashed his neck and ears with kisses. She decided to have some fun with this. Licking up the rim of his ear, she whispered in his ear, "Who owns you Nicky?"
Nick's breath caught in his throat. She had never talked dirty to him in any way, shape or form, and he loved it. He managed to croak out, "You do."
She again asked, "Who owns this?" She reached back and grabbed his dick, stroking it quickly then stopping.
"Oh God, you do Taylor," he moaned.
"I bet you can't wait to be inside me. It's been 3 long months Nicky. I bet I'm so fucking tight. I can imagine it right now Nicky. You feel so good filling me up, then leaving me empty, only to fill me up again. It's complete utter fucking ecstasy Nicky." She glanced behind her to see his shaft throbbing painfully hard and smiled to herself. That definitely worked.
"Fuck Taylor. I can't stand it anymore. I need inside you now. Please Taylor," Nick pleaded, which only served to turn her on more.
"Oh my poor Nicky. You need me to help you?" she asked, placing herself over his erection, teasing the tip with her opening. Upon feeling this, he quickly thrust his hips up, but Taylor was one step ahead and raised up also. "Uh-uh-uh Nicky. Not so fast sweetie. We have all night," she said, slowly lowering herself onto his erection, causing both to sigh. Taylor settled into a slow, torturous rhythm, much to Nick's dismay. She ignored all pleas to go faster. Nick was thrashing underneath her, in a desperate attempt to do something, make her go faster. He did accomplish something though. He realized the scarves around his wrists were no longer as tighter as they previously were. In a few quick movements, he undid his wrists and flipped her over, leaving a shocked Taylor to look up at him bewilderedly. The blindfold came off, and she gasped at his eyes. They were burning a dark blue. She had never seen anything like it. He just smirked down at her, then began wildly thrusting into her. Her cries echoed throughout the room. He was unrelenting in his thrusting. He could feel his release coming soon. Without a word, he quickened his pace, causing Taylor to plummet into her delicious orgasm. A loud, throaty groan signified Nick's orgasm. Once he finished emptying into her, he collapsed on her. Their chests both heaved, trying to get as much oxygen into their lungs as possible. It was the single most erotic experience either of them had experienced.
Taylor opened her eyes to see Nick gazing at her, the love shining in his eyes. "Welcome home baby. I love you."
"Love you too Tay," he said, before drifting off to a deep slumber.
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