NO STRINGS ATTACHED

THIRTEEN

            

                     They sat at the edge of the lake, in the nude. Nick wanted to get down and dirty right here in the privacy of his land as he watched her ate. She played with the fries, lingering it between her lips, making him jealous of it.

He never knew watching a woman eat, watching her eat, would be such a hard on. It took every ounce of his strength and self will to keep him from attacking her.

Man he couldn't take it no more!

"Abby," he groaned and fisted his hand in her hair. "If I watch you eat another frie like that you gone have more than them fries in your mouth."

He pulled her into a kiss, his tongue slipping into her hot mouth. She quickly straddled him. He gripped her hips as she rubbed down on his erection. Abby thanked God it was a private land. She straddled Nick as he kissed and sucked and left small bites on her neck.

Boldly cupping his shaft in her small hand, she fondled him through his slacks.

"I love how responsive you are." She bit down on her bottom lip. "If you think I won't make you come right here, on the ground, then you're mistaken." With her lips to his jaw, she whispered.

"Abbigail," he breathed, as he stroked her jawline, his thumb brushing lightly. "I'd come anywhere you commanded me too."

Abby blushed as warmth flowed through her body, encouraging her to go on. Reaching inside his briefs and she wrapped both hands around him, barely fitting. The man was truly blessed.

He growled then exhaled roughly as she slid her hands up then back down again with just enough pressure.

"I wanna feel how wet you are for me, Abbigail." Nick says then tried to roll her under.

"My turn." She grinned down at him. Her lips glided over his wide crown. He reached for a fistful of her curls. She held him with both hands and mouthed the plush head, sucking gently. Abby moaned at the wonderful taste and feel of him.

"Don't fucking stop." He grunted softly.

Aroused and encouraged by his command, she fluttered her wet tongue across the underside and was delighted when she saw the small bead of pre-cum. She said a silent pray to push back the limits of her gag reflexes and shoved him all the way to the back of her throat.

He made a sound filled with sweet agony. "God, keep sucking. Just like like that."

Her head bobbed as she pleasured him with her mouth and hands. She was please when he began thrusting his hips.

"I'm gonna come for you." He promised and she felt the first spurt of his semen, thick, that she struggled to swallow. Her lungs burned for oxygen, but still she pumped him empty, milking him. His entire body shuddered. Cleaning him off she sat back and watched him with a large satisfying grin.

Nick laughed. "Proud are we?"

"I am." She laid next to him.

"You'll come with me again next year. It'll be our vacation getaway every year," he murmured, nibbling at the spot between her neck and shoulder.

"Is that so?" Abby teased.

Her breath hitched as he climbed over her, parting her thighs with his own to explore how wet she was. Satisfied, he kissed her deeply.

"I'm glad you're here, Abby."

Abby ran her fingers through his hair, wishing she could see him. "I'm happy to be here." She laughed as he slid downwards, nuzzling his face between my breasts.

Abby moaned as his mouth covered a nipple and sucked through the satin, deep pulls that echoed in the clenching of my core. He moved to my other breast, his hand pushing up her bikini top out of the way, freeing her breasts. Obediently, she curved into him, relishing in the movements he made with his beautiful mouth as it moved over her body, sliding lower.

Abby's head fell back as he slipped his hand inside her panties and slipped two fingers into her wetness.

"Fuck!" They both growled in unison. Her walls tightening around his fingers greedily.

"You've clearly been looking forward to this." he purred with masculine satisfaction, the tip of his middle finger rimming my cleft. "You're so wet for me."

In swift motion, he pulled her legs over his shoulders and licked between her folds, soft and provocative lashes against her achingly sensitive flesh. Her hands fisted in his hair as he circled her cl*t with the tip of his tongue, then nudged the hypersensitive knot of nerves. Abby felt her muscles tightening with the growing need to come.

His light teasing were driving her insane, he was giving her just enough to make her contort but holding back just the right amount of pressure to not get her off. "Nick, please."

"Not yet." He kissed the inner of her thighs before resuming.

It was torture, pushing her hypersensitive body to the brink of an orgasm, and then letting her slide back down. Over and over. Until her nipples hardened to the point where it felt like it would burst.

He was being diabolical, cleverly focusing on her cl*t until a single stroke would push her off over the edge, then moving lower to thrust his tongue into her The soft, shallow plunges were maddening, the flickering against the nerve-laden tissues making me desperate enough to beg shamelessly.

"Let me come ... Please ... I need to come."

"Shh, I got you baby."
Nick finished her off with a tenderness that made the orgasm roll through her like lightening and thunder crackling in a storm.

He threaded their fingers when he came over her again, restraining my arms. The head of his glorious member aligned with the slick entrance of her body and he pushed inexorably into her.

Abby cried out at the heavy surge of his penis. She felt her orgasm building and spreading throughout her.

"You're mines, Abby." He glared at her fiercely. She didn't respond so he increased the speed of his rhythmic lunges.

"Yes!" She barely said above a whisper, her voice heavy with lust. She tried to hide her face but he held it in place. Abby shut her eyes. "Yes! ... I'm yours, Nick!" She screamed out as the orgasm ripped through her.

She was his, SIGNED,  SEALED and DELIVERED!