Page 148 of Naughty November

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Page 148 of Naughty November

My name sounded like a plea. I smoothed Niko’s hair away from his face, a rough grip on his forehead holding him down to the bed because if he so much as breathed the wrong way, I was going to come.

“I know,” I told him, withdrawing no more than an inch before easing back in.

Gooseflesh peppered his arms, and he slid them around me. Digging his nails into my back, Niko spread his legs wider and then wrapped them around my waist. The shift added more pressure, clamping his hole around the dildo and my cock at the same time.

“I’m going to come,” I warned him, forcing myself still again.

“I want you to,” he said, words breathy against my mouth. “I need it. Oh…”

I started to move and Niko trailed off, returning to the place of mindless muttering and the kind of nonsense I’d only ever dreamed about hearing from his gorgeous mouth.

“I know you have another orgasm in you,” I said, pulling back enough to slide my palm beneath his erection. I didn’t grip him or move him. Only held the weight of him in my hand, feeling the slick strings of precum leak against my fingers with every pump of my hips.

I finally managed to set a slow and steady pace, enough to drive Niko mad and bring me close enough to the edge I could hold off until I was ready. Though, I wasn’t sure I ever would be ready. Being so deep inside of him, covered in him,surroundedby him…the thought of pulling out, of getting dressed, of getting on a plane and going home?

Leaving Niko was no longer an option.

“What if I stayed?” I asked, teeth nipping against his ear lobe. “What if you spent your days with Christian and your nights with me?”

“What are you saying?”

I licked my lips.

I licked his jaw.

“What if I pumped you full of cum every morning and plugged your slutty, gaping hole before sending you to work?” I gritted my teeth together, balls churning. The orgasm was too close to avoid, so I stopped trying. “Just imagine trying to do your job with my cum sloshing down your thigh with every step.”

“Parrish.”

My name again.

A whisper.

A prayer.

“I have a secret,” I whispered, thrusting into him one last time before my body went rigid, shockwaves from my orgasm tearing through me like a storm. It was as if all the blood in my body rushed between my legs, centralizing in my cock to pump my cum deeper into Niko’s body than I’d ever shot before. My vision went black around the edges and I threw my head back, crying out his name as I came.

Niko reached between us and pulled the dildo out of him. A cool rush of air washed across my shaft while his hole gaped and puckered before clamping down hard and milking another wave of cum out of my balls. His heels dug into my thigh so hard it gave me a cramp, and I collapsed on top of him, stomach smearing against the mess he’d already made of himself. Judging by the sounds coming from Niko’s mouth, he’d managed another orgasm after all, which was honestly beyond impressive.

I wasn’t sure he had it in him.

“What’s the secret?” he asked after I pulled my still-hard cock out of him.

I flopped onto my back and let out a long and tremulous breath, turning my head to the side so I could face him.

Niko looked as well-fucked as I felt, permanently flushed and cum from earlier in the night caked in the stubble across his cheeks. Brushing the hair back from his face again, I gave him the softest smile I had in me, and then he started to cry.

NINE

NIKO

I rolled away from Parrish just in time to narrowly avoid his searching grasp. Sitting on the edge of the bed, I gave myself two seconds to comb my fingers through my hair and then I was up, padding barefoot to the bathroom with cum dripping out of my ass and down my thigh. Parrish jumped out of bed, but I was in the bathroom with the door closed before he could get to me.

I locked the door and slid down onto the floor, propping my forearms on my knees and letting my head hang down low. The sight of lube and cum spilling out of my ass onto the tiled white floor offered me no relief, and I bit my lips between my teeth to stifle another cry.

“What’s wrong, Niko? Did I say the wrong thing?” Parrish sounded near frantic on the other side of the door. “Did I go too far?”

“It’s fine,” I said. “I’m fine.”




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