Pronouns: she/her
Nick x fem!reader
SMUT WARNING ⚠️⚠️
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Y/n's Pov
I had been hot and bothered all. Day. Long. I don't even know why. All I could think about was getting my guts rearranged by my boyfriend, nick.
It was around 10pm and I was laying in bed, waiting for Nick to walk through the door.
I would never masterbate because I could never feel anything. It sucked.
"Hey baby.." a tired nick walked through the cabin door. "Hey." I bit my lip, sizing him.
"What?" He saw me. "Oh nothing." I smiled. He lay next to me on the bed. He put his hands on my hips and rubbed them. He knew exactly how to relax me. I jumped on his lap and kissed his cheek.
"You're horny aren't you?" He smirked. "No.....I don't what you're talking about.." I look away. How the fuck did he know?
"You're wearing a skirt y/n. I can feel you're wet." He smiles. "Well...sorry baby but I'm too tired to fuck." He tells me.
I roll off his lap and groan. "Can it wait till tomorrow?" He gives me sad look. "No baby, I've been like this the entire day!" I exclaim. "Hmm....."
"Get on my thigh." He tells me. I look at him. "What?" "Get on my thigh." He smirks at me. I do as he says, confused as ever.
"Ride my thigh." He places his hand on my hips. "What?" "I'm not repeating myself y/n." He says. "Ride my thigh. You'll be able to get yourself off and I'll still get too watch you." I blush at his words.
He guides my hips up and down. I throw my head at the feeling. I moaned loudly. I moved my hips the exact way nick guided me.
I was a moaning mess. "Look at you getting off on my thigh like a little slut." He cooed. I moaned in response. "Please....nick.." I felt like I was in heaven. He pushed my hips down, putting pressure on my clothed clit.
I groaned, feeling my orgasam getting closer and closer. "N-Nick...I'm close.." I warn him. He moves my hips faster. I moaned loudly, finishing on him.
I pant, falling on his chest. "You okay baby?" He rubs my back. "Great....I'm fucking amazing." I smile. He gently put me to his side, jumping off the bed and running to the bathroom.
He runs out the bathroom with a new pair of panties, a washcloth, and one of his shirts.
He cleans me up with the rag and changes me into the shirt he brought me.
"Thank you baby." I kiss his cheek. "Of course." He smiles.
Best. Boyfriend. Ever.
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