Forever

Part 4

Since their date, Nick had been doing everything right. He drove her to work the next morning, texted her every morning to say hello, and called her every night to say goodnight. She couldn't stop smiling as she got ready for their second date. She carefully chose her outfit, her hairstyle, even her shoes. Everything was intended to entice him, drive him crazy. She knew she had that affect on him, and it made her feel empowered. It also allowed her to hide the fact that she wanted him just as much as he wanted her, which made her feel more in control.

When the doorbell rang, she felt a nervous excitement. She gave herself one more look in the mirror, before answering. He stood on the other side of the door, a sexy smile spread across his face. He quickly wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her close and kissing her deeply.

"Hi", she said softly, once they pulled apart.

"Hi", he answered, in his naturally deep, husky voice. He extended a long flower box to her.

"More flowers?!" she said, happily. She turned back into the house, to put them in water. He followed her, hands on her hips. She slapped his hands away, placing the box on the counter, opening it. She was surprised to see a dozen cookies, attached to plastic stems. "Cookies!"

He laughed as she devoured one, sighing in pleasure. "Mmmm" she moaned, closing her eyes, savouring the rocky road cookie. When he saw a smudge of chocolate in the corner of her mouth, he cupped the back of her head, flicking his tongue out to lick it off. She looked at him, eyebrow raised.

"Sorry", he laughed, kissing her quickly on the lips. "I couldn't resist".

"Resist", she teased, poking him in the chest with a finger, "or we'll never get out of here".

"I'm ok with that" he said, wrapping his arms back around her waist.

"I'm not. You need to feed me if you expect to take advantage of me later".

He shook his head, laughing. "Take advantage?!

"That's what happened the other night, no?".

"No". He recalled her on top of him, being in total control as she rode him. He licked his lips at the memory.

"Ah. My mistake".

Nick gently swatted her on the ass, leaving his hand there while he escorted her out of the house. They went back to his place, where he cooked her dinner, and served it on a candle lit patio, poolside.

"This is beautiful", Sarah complimented, smiling at him from across the table. "And everything looks so yummy!"

They ate, chatting comfortably, drawing their meal out for almost four hours. By then, the sun had set and there was a chill in the air. She shivered, wrapping her arms around herself. Leaving all their dishes and mess on the table, he led her back inside, asking if she wanted to watch a movie. When she said yes, he led her to his theatre room.

Sarah kicked off her shoes as Nick scrolled through movie choices. "What do you feel like? Something funny? Something scary?".

"Hmmm.....scary. I can't watch them alone, so maybe I'll take advantage of you this time".

He laughed, choosing a film, pressing play. He grabbed a large blanket from the back of the couch and sat, patting the spot beside him. She scooted closer, cuddling against him, as he covered them both with the blanket.

Every time something scary happened in the movie, Sarah covered her face with her hands, not wanting to look. He wrapped an arm around her, telling her she was going to miss the entire movie if she kept covering her eyes.

"I'm a wimp", she admitted. "I don't want to watch it anymore".

He turned it off immediately. Before he could ask if she want to watch something else, she climbed onto his lap, straddling him. She took off his hat, tossing it on the couch beside them, stroking his jawline with her fingers. "This is better", she smiled slyly, "not so scary".

He laughed heartily, hands moving to grip her waist. As she moved to make herself more comfortable, her dress went up over her thigh, revealing her creamy white skin. He gently dragged his index finger up and down her thigh, before letting his hands wander under her dress, cupping her ass. Her eyes were locked on his, biting her lip.

He suddenly gripped her chin, surprising her. "I told you that drives me crazy".

She fought a smile, biting her lip again. He crushed her mouth with his, making her gasp in surprise. He thrust his tongue into her open mouth, eagerly exploring until her tongue met his to battle. She moaned loudly, grinding in his lap, as his lips traveled down her neck.

"Mami?", he murmured against her skin, between kisses, his hands flat on her back, holding her in place.

"Mmm?" Her eyes were closed, head back, hands roaming over his head.

"What are you doing to me?".

She looked at him, smiling, pulling her dress up over her head and dropping it on the floor. He took in the sexy lingerie she had been hiding under the dress. "Do you like?" she asked.

He shook his head. "I love".

She giggled, showering his face with kisses. She knelt on the floor in front of him, licking the crotch of his jeans. He placed his hands behind his head, watching as she unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his jeans, and pulled down the zipper. He lifted his hips so she could pull his jeans down over them, releasing his cock. She gently stroked it as she kissed his balls, swirling her tongue around them. He groaned loudly when she took him in her mouth, gripping the arm of the couch. She smiled, mouth full of his dick, before slowly moving her lips up and down, gently sucking every time she went up his shaft. She began to massage her clit with one hand, the other hand rubbing the spit her mouth left behind into his dick. He quickly pulled his shirt over his head, not wanting to miss seeing any of the action. She took him all the way to the back of her throat and moaned loudly, sending vibrations through his head.

He scooted his ass closer to the edge of the couch, gripping her hair on either side, gently fucking her mouth. She fingered herself furiously, moaning constantly, against his cock. He sucked his breath in, letting out his own moan. She sucked him until he couldn't take it anymore, but he didn't want to cum so soon. He hooked his hands under her armpits, hoisting her back onto his lap, kissing her hungrily. Her fingers were slick with her own juices when she cupped his face, returning the kisses, grinding slowly on his lap. He picked her up, throwing her down on the couch and immediately burying his face between her legs, pushing her panties out of the way. He ate her out, tasting every millimeter of her pussy. She didn't hold back. She came in his mouth, calling his name.

He kissed his way back to her lips, kissing the inside of her arm as she wrapped them around his neck.

"Baby", she said, breathless

He hovered over her, waiting for her to say what she wanted to say, but she just shook her head from side to side, stroking the back of his head. He entered her slowly, making love to her until she begged him to fuck her harder. He happily obliged, slamming into her over, and over, and over, until they came together, crying out in unison. He collapsed on top of her, letting the waves of orgasm wash over him. She wrapped her legs around him, wiping the sweat from his brow. He felt vulnerable to her, but he wasn't worried about it. She felt comfortable and safe to him, even with the very short amount of time they'd spent together.

When he finally regained his sense, he pulled out, kissing her softly. "Stay?", asking her to spend the night - something he never asked of women he dated. When she nodded yes, he placed a kiss between her breasts. "Good". He readjusted his weight, so not to crush her and laid back down on top of her, pulling the blanket over them. They slept on the couch that night, Sarah never letting him out of her embrace.