CHAPTER 73: A burning fire
Alaia
Nick stopped kissing me and his gaze connected with mine. I could only see a burning fire in
his eyes, and I wanted to burn. The desires I had repressed during this time came to the
surface, without me being able to control them” and I didn’t want to. I was going to forget
everything for this night.
I didn’t say a single word. I brought one of my hands to his hair, pulled him towards me, and
opened my lips to receive him. He didn’t make me wait, and I tasted the flavor of his mouth
once more.
Without stopping to look at me, his strong hands caressed my waist and lifted the white shirt I
was wearing. I squirmed at the tingling sensation from the contact of his fingers, and that’s
when my breasts moved heavily and his gaze went to them. I noticed I was putting on a wet
t–shirt show, as my n*****s were visible over the top and the blouse that were supposed to
cover them. My buttons were erect, and it wasn’t just from the cold of the damp fabric.
Nick moved his thumbs towards my buttons and touched them gently, making my core throb.
I inhaled almost inaudibly, opening my mouth at the sensation, and he gave me a desperate
kiss that made me lose control. I pressed the muscles of his arms as he supported himself on both sides of my body.
He began to lift my blouse while his hands roamed over my torso and breasts. Soon the
garment disappeared from my view, just like my top. He settled beside me, and his fingers
traced the skin from my neck to the center of my breasts until they reached the waistband of
my pants, where with one hand he opened the button and the zipper. He stood up, his fingers
caressing the skin of my waist before pulling the pants down my hips. The smooth skin of my
legs was exposed, and Nick kissed them tenderly, tracing them until he reached my mouth. I felt my panties completely wet.
‘Nick settled back down beside me and started giving me short, wet kisses, his hands
caressing my legs. With his dark, desire–filled gaze, he slowly ran over me, allowing himself to
touch every inch of me, making my skin prickle at his contact.
“So f*****g perfect,” he said before taking my breast and running his eager tongue over it. My
body jolted, even more so when his mouth closed around my bud and sucked hard. I let out a
low moan as my nerve endings sent the message to my flower, and it throbbed, releasing a
stream of my nectar that further moistened the flesh of my lips.
He made a sound of emptiness as he released my n****e to move to the other. His hand
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slowly glided towards my wet center and filled with it over the panties, making a sound of
pleasure as he felt my wetness.
“So wet, for me,” his voice was hoarse; his fiery gaze returned to my face. I closed my eyes and
remembered that he had used those words every time he had made me his. One of his fingers
traveled up and down my slippery slit. Nick didn’t miss any of my reactions as the muscles in
his arm rippled with the movement of his hand, which was doing the work between my legs.
I let out soft moans and my breathing had quickened.
I bit my lip and he took them before I could hurt myself. I could feel his hand moving up my abdomen and into my panties, his fingers searching for my pleasure point. I flinched when he
found it; his finger circled around it and started moving in circles. I moaned louder, caressing
his cheek, feeling his beard. He looked at me, enjoying my reactions and my blushing face.
“Yes, love, come to me,” he kissed me soundly and looked at me, fascinated.
I felt that every move had been calculated by him, that he had thought about this moment a
thousand and one times.
He kept moving his finger until my body started to contract. Nick kissed my shoulder and
moved quickly until his head reached my legs in a second. He moved the small panty aside
and sucked my wet lips. I moaned loudly and pressed the fabric of the blanket.
“Nick!” I screamed as his tongue moved while his mouth continued to drink from me, and I
dissolved on his face. “Heavens,” I moaned, and my body trembled as the powerful orgasm
took over me.
“Aaaaahhh,” the strong explosion of pleasure left me motionless, my pupils rolled back, and I
fell weakly onto the bed, trying to catch my breath and regain control of my body.
His tongue moved from bottom to top on my still sensitive slit; I gripped his hair tightly.
Nick looked at me from his position. I could see how excited he was. He stood up and I saw
his finger tracing the small cesarean scar. He left a kiss on it and moved between my legs,
‘forcing me to open them wider for him. I didn’t know when he had gotten rid of the pants he
was wearing, nor did it matter. I caressed his chest and his heavy member fell on my
abdomen; a drop of his essence glistened on its tip. My hand moved towards it and my thumb
ran over the tip, moistening it with his own liquid.
A growl sounded in his chest and I lifted my gaze. He pressed himself against my center and
moved his hips up and down, mixing his nectar with mine. He kissed me to intensify the
sensation.
He positioned himself at my entrance, finding it by himself. Nick leaned on his knees to get a
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full view of my body on the bed.
Nick caressed my cheek and moved his hands to spread my legs wider for him. He looked at
me again, remaining at my entrance. His hands went to my breasts and filled them.
“I love you,” he looked at me and I swallowed hard as I felt him push into my entrance. My
opening ached and I moaned with pain and pleasure.
“I’ll go slowly,” he said, looking at the point where our bodies met, and he slowly pushed again,
my breasts moving.
When half of him had entered, he leaned in to kiss me and finished filling me up. I could feel
the circle that had formed in my core around him tightening.
He continued kissing me while he started thrusting slowly to get me used to him.
I could perceive the excitement in his body; the skin on his back had goosebumps, he
breathed with his lips slightly parted, and his brow was furrowed.
His movements quickened and my body jumped beneath him. I dug my nails into his back,
feeling once again how pleasure made its way inside me with even more intensity.
I stifled my moans and closed my eyes, lost in the delicious pressure that started in my center
and traveled every inch of my body.
“Look at me, Aly,” Nick gently took my face and kept staring into my eyes. “I want to hear you,
my love,” he whispered hoarsely, and I allowed myself to look at him as my moans intensified
and echoed in the room.
I weaved my fingers into his hair as he sucked on my n*****s, and my toes curled from the
double sensation.
A manly sound of pleasure accompanied Nick’s hands as they lifted my hips as if they
weighed nothing, and he began to move them towards him to penetrate me more deeply. I had
forgotten the moans to replace them with screams. He began to contract just like my walls;
my climax accompanied a moan–scream, my nectar moistened his abdomen and I felt his hot liquid fill my interior.
I breathed heavily and Nick leaned in to kiss me while I still felt faint contractions of him
inside me.
He separated our faces and caressed me.
“You have no idea how much I’ve longed for this moment,” he confessed and kissed my nose,
settled beside me, and made my head rest on his chest. His heart beat strongly, and for a
second, I felt like time hadn’t passed for us.
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I fell asleep and in an instant, I felt a hand caressing my skin, waking me up. I looked at him
and couldn’t believe he was here. Nick kissed me and brought his hand to my already
throbbing center. I thought no more than twenty minutes had passed since I had fallen asleep,
but he was ready again.
It hadn’t changed.
I opened my mouth to speak; his finger on my lower lip made me forget what I was going to
say.
“Shhh,” he kissed me and we made love again.
I woke up with difficulty and saw a small light coming through one of the windows. I felt Nick
kiss my shoulder and get up. I blinked a couple of times and moved in bed to finish waking
- up.
When I finished opening my eyes and thought I was more awake, I sat up in bed and covered
my nudity with a thin sheet. I looked at the entrance of the room, but my eyes went to the
chair next to the bed, where Nick was sitting with his elbows on his knees, his gaze on his
hands. He had put on a new pair of pajamas.
“Do you have any idea how many Alaias there are in this country?” he began and looked up.
I turned my whole body towards him.