GROUNDING 🏈 Nick Bosa

#ONE HUNDRED TWENTY SIXTEEN.

The server emerges from the back balcony door. While I'm still sitting in Nicks lap.

"Would you like dessert?" He asks, taking our plates from the table and ignoring our seating positions.

"No, we're good. Thanks." Nick says. He then presses his lips to my ear. "I already have it." He whispers.

My body lightly trembles, causing my nipples to become hard beneath the silk of my dress.

"Are you still on birth control?" He then, quietly asks.

"Yes." I tell him.

He swiftly picks me up and carries me into the bedroom. His large arms softly, letting me drop back onto the edge of the bed. My legs leisurely still hanging over the mattress.

I watch him as he drops to his knees. He turns his lazy, lustful, eyes up towards mine, as his hands grip around my ankles.

We were both breathing so heavily, our hushed breaths filling up the entire space of the silent room..

He proceeds to take off my heels and kiss the tops of my feet. Slowly, making his way up my legs, moving my dress up inch by inch as his warm lips advance upwards.

I shiver and moan, letting my head dip back a bit to enjoy the sensation across my skin.

I try to get control of my bearings. "Nick?" I swallow hard as his mouth makes it way to my inner thighs.

He stops a moment and looks up at me. "Yes?"

"I want to make dinner for you tomorrow night." I tell him, through heavy breathing.

He softly, laughs. "Okay, baby."

"Okay." I smile back, before his mouth closes back over the delicate parts of my thighs.

I post up on my elbows enjoying his lips seductively, tickling my skin. He finally, reaches for my panties with his large hands.

"Nick?" I breath, again.

He stops, almost in frustration and it made me giggle a bit. "Sorry." I say.

"Yes?" He smirks. "What is it?"

I bite my bottom lip. "I want a garden."

"Yeah? I want one too." His eyes stay holding mine. "What else, do you want?" He questions me as he continues to kiss my exposed skin.

"I want to live in Florida, during the off season, so that I can be close to Mark."

"Already, done. Anything else?" His eyes drag over my breasts like he wanted to live in them.

"I want you to stop arguing with Joey, I want you to trust me." My voice quivers.

"I do trust you." He says, his eyes softening.

I nod at him.

"Anything else?"

"I want you to commit to only me." I quickly, tell him.