Ice & Prejudice

Chapter 66

Ria's POV:

"You ready to go again?" Nik asks with a playful grin, his eyes glowing with mischief.

I meet his gaze, feeling a flutter of excitement mixed with lingering vulnerability. "Yeah, I'm good," I say, my voice softer but filled with intent.

A smirk tugs at the corner of Nik's lips as he nods in understanding. He gets off the bed, takes off the used condom and throws it into the trash, then rips open a new condom, sliding it on his hard, veiny cock. He gets back on the bed, yanks me by the ankles towards him as I yelp. Then he puts his hands on my hips and turns around so quickly I barely am able to register it. He moves with a deliberate grace, helping me onto my hands and knees, positioning me as he takes his place behind me.

My breath hitches as his hands settle on my hips, his touch both firm and reassuring. "Is this okay?" he asks, his voice a low murmur.

"Yes," I reply, the anticipation making my pulse quicken. "Just... don't hold back."

Nik's hands glide up my sides, his fingertips tracing patterns that make me shiver. "Oh, I won't," he murmurs, his voice low and filled with promise.

His hands trails down my spine slowly, sending shivers down my back as my breath hitches. Then he slaps my ass again, making me jolt forward. I bite my lip to hide my grin, as I feel my pussy clench.

"You're exquisite, you know that?" His hand softly caresses the spot he just spanked. Then another slap on my other cheek.

His skilled finger slide up my slit, spreading my wetness again, probably realizing I am ready to go again. He lines himself up behind me, kisses my shoulder blade and then thrust in his whole lenght.

My fingers curl around the sheets as he starts pounding into me harder. His grip on my hips tightens, as our skin slaps together. "Fuck, Vic, you're so tight."

He moves with a measured rhythm, each thrust deliberate and intense. The angle allows for a deeper connection, and I find myself gasping at the new sensations. My body responds instinctively, arching toward him, craving more.

"Tell me if you need anything," Nik says, his breath hot against my neck. His hands grip my hips tighter, guiding me with a practiced ease.

I manage to turn my head slightly, catching glimpses of his focused expression. "You feel so good," I whisper, the words escaping in a breathless rush.

Nik's grip tightens, and he leans over me, his voice rough with emotion. "I've wanted to do this to you for so long, Vic. You have no fucking idea."

The intensity of the moment envelops us, our movements syncing in a passionate rhythm. Every touch, every caress seems to deepen our connection, making the experience both thrilling and intimate.

As the intensity builds, Nik's hand reaches around to find its place, his touch sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. "You're doing so well, love," he murmurs, his voice trembling with his own need.

The combination of his touch and the raw, unfiltered emotion in his voice sends me over the edge. I cry out softly, lost in the moment as our bodies move together in perfect harmony. He doesn't stop though. He keeps pumping faster into me as I keep coming, his breathing growing heavier. Until he pushes into me a final time, coming again.

Nik pulls out of me and I plop on my stomach, breating heavily. He lays down next to, Yanking off the condom, and throwing it away. then his gaze meets mine, and he smile, pulling a strand of hair behind my ear.

"Again?" I raise my eyebrows, biting my lip to surpress my smile. His smile widens to match mine. His hair sweaty and falling in front of his eyes, that makes me want to jump all over him again, and kiss those soft lips of his again.