Chapter 6

CHAPTER SIX

For the rest of the night, Nick follows behind me like a sweet puppy dog. He doesn’t really speak unless I ask him a question. It’s almost as if he’s trying to figure out what I’m doing as I’m doing it. He’s not had to live with anyone in a long time.

I feel bad for him.

What I don’t feel bad about is what happened in the bathroom. It’s the most thrilling thing I’ve ever done in my life. Of course, it was stupid. Having him jerk off in front of me could have ended badly for me. Nick is a big man and if he wanted to force me to have sex with him he’d only need one hand to hold me down.

Still knowing that thrills me in a way I never thought I’d get excited about.

By the time night rolls around, and I’ve figured out that I’m not going to be going anywhere no time soon, I stop him from lurking long enough to ask him where I can sleep.

“Do you have a bed?”

“Yes, it’s not very good though. You shouldn’t have to-”

I cut him off before he can go down that path. “I’m the one who barged into your life. I’m sure wherever you sleep will be perfect.” He stares at me, his eyes going wide. “You want to sleep in the same bed as me?”

I chuckle and grab hold of his arm, which makes his body go rigid. I keep forgetting he’s not used to being around people. “If that’s okay? I promise I don’t snore.” I joke but he doesn’t even seem phased by that.

He takes me back to the main room of the shack and shows me a small full sized bed. It’s on the ground but there are sheets and a pillow on it.

As we settle into bed that night, I can't help but steal glances at Nick's muscular form. The moonlight filtering through the curtains casts shadows across his chest, and I find myself mesmerized. He catches me looking and gives a shy smile, quickly averting his eyes.

I turn away, my heart racing. The memory of the bathroom incident floods back, sending a shiver down my spine. It's dangerous territory we're treading, but I can't deny the electric current running between us.

I turn once again onto my back. There’s no way I’m going to be able to go to sleep tonight. Instead of worrying about Clyde and what he’s doing to find me I’m on edge thinking about Nick.

“What’s wrong?” Nick asks and I gulp down my nervousness.

I’m a strong woman. I don’t need to be scared to ask for what I want even if what I want is completely outrageous.

“Nothing, I’m just a little tense.” I tell him and turn in his direction. Those bright blue eyes cloud with concern.

“Is it the bed? Should I get something else?”

I know he doesn’t have anything else to offer me but it’s not the bed that I’m having a hard time with. It’s the pent up sexual frustration.

“No, it’s not the bed. I’m just… well I’m needy.”

“Needy for what?”

My inner voice screams at me to shut up. I could never talk to Clyde like this less he call me a whore. I’m done listening to that voice. From now on, I’m going to say exactly what I want and ask for what I need.

“I need to come.” I say matter of factly.

Nick’s mouth drops open and his eyes darken even more.

“What can I do?” He asks.

“Have you ever licked between a woman’s legs before?”

My heart is hammering away in my chest. My hands tremble as I fight to keep my hands to myself. Is she really going to let me touch her? I never thought it’d be possible.

“No, I never have? Do you want that? Will you teach me what to do?” I have a million and one questions but she simply puts a finger over my mouth and pulls me so I’m laying on top of her.

“Take my clothes off.” She whispers and I do what she asks. It’s the first time I’ve ever had to do this for someone else. I stare at every inch of skin as the clothes come off. I want to remember this for as long as I’m alive.

My fingers fumble with the buttons of her shirt, each one revealing more of her soft skin. I can feel the heat radiating from her body as I slowly peel away the fabric. Her breath catches as I slide the shirt off her shoulders, exposing her lacy bra underneath.

I hesitate at her pants, suddenly unsure. She senses my uncertainty and guides my hands to the zipper. "It's okay," she whispers, her voice husky with desire. "I want this."

Encouraged, I ease her pants down her legs, drinking in the sight of her toned thighs. My fingers brush against her skin, eliciting a small gasp from her lips. I'm overwhelmed by the scent of her arousal, heady and intoxicating.

"Now what?" I ask, my voice barely above a whisper.

She smiles, a mix of excitement and nervousness in her eyes. "Kiss me," she says. "Start there, and then work your way down."

I lean in, my lips meeting hers in a tentative kiss. She responds eagerly, deepening the kiss and threading her fingers through my hair. I trail kisses along her jawline, down her neck, savoring the taste of her skin.

My hands explore her body, tracing the curves of her waist, the swell of her breasts. I'm hyperaware of every sound she makes, every shiver that runs through her body. I want to make this good for her, to give her the release she craves.

As I move lower, kissing a path down her stomach, she spreads her legs wider in invitation. The scent of her arousal grows stronger, making my head spin with desire. I pause, looking up at her for guidance.

"Use your tongue," she instructs, her voice breathy with anticipation. "Start slow, and listen to my reactions."

Taking a deep breath, I lower my head between her thighs, ready to taste her for the first time.

Her pussy tastes like fruit, juicy and sweet. I want more. So much more. I hold onto her thighs while I lick and suck at her. I’ve never seen a woman this close before, it’s absolutely beautiful.

I grind myself down on the bed underneath me. I’m seconds away from coming myself even without her touching me.

“Oh, Nick, yes! Just like that. Nick!” Her moans drive me absolutely wild.

The moment her legs clench tight around my head and she wails to the ceiling I feel myself explode to. I turn my head to her thighs and bite down hard on the soft skin.

She screams louder and her body jerks even more.

For as long as I live I’ll never forget that sound. I want to hear it every day. If I have my way I will.