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think it’s time for it to come off.”
    “Be my guest.” She pushed on her knees, trying to dislodge
him.
    He slid off her and slapped her ass, making her squeal.
“Move up, baby.” He nudged her.
    She moved onto her hands and knees and exhaled when she felt
his hands slide up her thighs. He tugged on her panties and pulled them down,
one leg after the other. She was completely naked and his face was only inches
from her pussy. Her insides clenched, moisture trickling down. Her face heated
up, but she should have remembered who she was with.
    Fingertips parted her inner lips, a loud growl echoing
behind her only seconds later. “Fuck, baby, you’re so wet.”
    Only for you , she thought, but did not repeat the
words out loud. Instead, she pushed back against his hand and said, “Please,
Nick.”
    “Not so fast. I need to taste you first.”
    Taste me? “Oh God,” she moaned just as his tongue
flicked her clit. She grabbed a pillow with both hands and hid her face.
    “Just as good as I remembered,” he murmured, using his
thumbs to open her even more. “Look at you, all red and glistening.” He pressed
his tongue inside her. His unshaved chin brushed against her pussy, making her
jerk up. He growled and hooked a heavy arm around her hips, holding her down.
    She was already so close she could feel that heady heat
blossom inside her. “Nick. Oh, Nick, please.”
    “I want to hear you scream, Lucy.”
    “I…” She was going to say something, but his teeth had just
clamped around her clit, effectively rendering her mindless. One more lick, one
more nip, and she went flying. She was pretty sure she shouted something too.
    “Brace yourself,” he said seconds later.
    He moved behind her, his fingers digging into her hips. The
head of his cock brushed against her entrance. He was inside her in one long
thrust she felt to her core.
    “Fuck, yes,” he breathed out.
    Still coming down from that lovely orgasm, Lucy smiled. “So,
are you going to move anytime soon?” She rolled her hips back.
    “Witch.” He slid out of her and rammed back in.
    It was as if a switch had been flipped. She clasped the
covers in both hands, trying to hold herself up, his thrusts hard and
unforgiving. Her head hung down, her eyes widening when she saw his hands glide
up her front. He squeezed her breasts, the dual sensation making her arousal
spike.
    This was Nick fucking her as if his body had been taken over
by a hungry incubus. These were his hands, his fingers tweaking her nipples
into hard little points. This was the man she’d loved for longer than she could
remember, pushing so deep inside her she wasn’t sure where he started and she
ended.
    Her walls clenched around his pounding cock. He groaned
behind her and tightened his hold on her. “Come for me,” he whispered. “Come
for me, Lucy.”
    That was all it took really. Just hearing her name on his lips.
Feeling him so deep inside her, and for once it not being a fantasy. It was
reality. Oh yes, it was.
    She let go and let the pleasure overwhelm her. She screamed,
her head snapping up. He shouted something behind her, but she was too out of
it to understand. When the wave receded, she collapsed on the bed, her body
racked with aftershocks.
    Nick’s big body cuddled her from behind and she smiled when
he kissed her shoulder almost absentmindedly. This was the start of something
good, she was sure of it.
    * * * * *
    “Are you sure about this?” Nick asked, his voice soft. “We
can always do something else, baby.”
    “Nope.” She shook her head, her hair flying past her nose.
“I wanna try it. I keep hearing you guys talking about it and…I trust you.”
    “It’s still gonna hurt, Luce.”
    “I know!”
    “All right, all right. Move onto your hands and knees.
That’s it. I’m gonna add some more lube, okay?”
    She grunted something in reply, her focus on her ass and
what he was doing to it. He’d played with her already, inserting one, then two
fingers to