Incharge - 18+

Chapter 14

Scarlet Collins

"Parenthesis."

"P-a-r-e-n-t-h-e-s-i-s."

He definitely just wanted to take his shirt off.

As I had answered correctly, the buttons on Nick's shirt were quickly unfastened and the item of clothing was thrown to lay on the floor next to his previously discarded socks.

His toned stomach and broad shoulders made him appear bigger than his six foot height. God what I wouldn't do to run my finger across his abs.

It was my turn, "An easy one; knowledge."

"K-n-o-w-l-e-d-g-e. How desperate are you to get naked for me?"

I rolled my eyes at him but he wasn't wrong. The suspense was making me more flushed by the second, I could practically feel the wetness of my pussy dripping down my thighs.

I sensually peeled off Nick's jacket and stood in my tiny white dress. I hadn't had time to fix it from running through the halls so the bottom had ridden up to reveal part of my ass. While the bottom still covered something, my breasts were almost fully on display for Nick's lustrous eyes.

"Delectable." He retorted with a slight grin on his lips.

"D-e-l-e-c-t-a-b-l-e."

Nick reached down and unzipped his fly pulling down his suit trousers leaving him in only his boxers. A slight bulge could be seen through the black fabric and his whole body seemed to turn me on even more.

Now, I was desperate for Nick to answer my spelling test correctly. I really just wanted to get my dress off so I decided on an easy word, "Fitting with the situation; incharge."

Nick gave a sort of huffy laugh - as if he was in disbelief, "I-n space c-h-a-r-g-e. In charge."

I looked at him in awe, how did he get that wrong? Why would I ask him to spell a word if I knew it was actually two?

"You're wrong, I win!" I gasped punching the air in celebration. But by looking at the ever growing grin on Nick's face, he told me otherwise.

"Gorgeous, in charge is two words."

I must have looked mortified.

"Did you think it was one?" Had I really been so stupid as to not know 'incharge' was actually written as 'in' 'charge'?

My mouth opened as if I was a fish out of water, desperately trying to breathe. I was speechless.

"So," Nick glided his tongue over his lower lip, "since you told me I was wrong when I wasn't, I win."

"This is so not fair! I didn't even want to play a stupid game with you, I just wanted a quick hookup to get it out of my system-"

Nicks stare silenced me. "I'm 'incharge' tonight and your punishment will be told to you afterwards." His voice mocking.

I began to protest further, saying that not knowing my punishment was unfair and that I shouldn't be getting a punishment at all as I was never going to have any type of relationship with Nicholas Owen after whatever this was.

But it seemed I had pushed him too far, "You listen to me. Alright? Me. Get on the bed."

I was about to sass him again when his glower suddenly darkened. "Now."

That shut me up. I carefully crawled onto the bed and sat awaiting further instructions, my body aching for some type of release.

"You don't trust me, so pretend I'm not here." I looked up at him confused. But my confusion was quickly answered, "Play with yourself."

I slowly pried the white dress off as I watched Nick's gaze fall to my naked breasts. I was only in my red lace thong now. I reached to pull it down but was told off,

"Leave it. Don't touch yourself there yet."

I was on the verge of begging for him to let me touch myself but soon came up with a better idea. I placed his pillow beneath me and lowered myself onto the fabric. I slowly started to rock myself back and forth while me hands found their way to my hardened nipples. I gasped and moaned slightly at the friction and picked up the pace feeling my climax beginning to form.

"Stop." I looked up and down at Nick and saw that I wasn't the only one who needed sex right now.

He ushered me to the edge of the bed which I reluctantly did so. Nick looked at me again and I gave him permission to touch me. Again, he traced my thighs with his fingertips but now he traced the lace of my thong and snapped it off my skin.

I gave a needy whine, "Nick... please... I'm so wet..."

His hand then dipped into the sides of my thong and gently pulled the fabric down my legs as I lifted my hips to help. Nick then blew cold air on my pussy making my legs clamp shut. He gave me a stern look as I slowly opened them again. Nick took a finger and slowly traced around the opening of my drenched pussy.

"Espléndida, you're soaked." He drew his fingertips over my clit making me shiver, "Who do you want to fuck you?"

I couldn't give an answer as I groaned at him to do something, anything to my body.

Nick pulled his finger away, "Thomas?"

"No!" I whined, displeased at the loss of contact, "You, please Nick. I'm desperate. Please fuck me."

That was all he needed. He plunged two fingers deep into me and curled them inside. My eyes rolled back and my hands went back to knead my breasts. Nick's fingers continued going in and out of me as the slick sounds of my juices filled the room. He began using his other finger to rub lightly on my clit eliciting a loud moan from my mouth.

"Nick, I'm..." As he heard my approaching orgasm, he pulled his hands away from me which I highly protested against.

While my damning comments were thrown at him, he pulled out a slim bullet vibrator, still in it's packet, from his bedside drawer. "Was waiting for the perfect girl to use it on." He gently inserted it into me and placed the vibrations on high.

I was seeing stars as the vibrator just kept going. I was writhing on the bed trying to do anything to speed up my orgasm. Nick had gone into the bathroom for a condom as I neared my release.

"Scarlet? I know it's late I just wanted to make sure everything was good."

What the fuck was Thomas doing at my door after midnight?