Honey

Hot, bothered and soaked.

After Nick and John brought me home we had a pretty deep chat. Obviously with a crazy ex, weird ass co-worker and the fact that I could've been taken away forever made us realise what we definitely wanted from all this. 

It's early-god way too early but Nick and John refuse to leave mine and Lex's side anymore. After speaking to Lex, we decided it was best for them to move in. They'd barely been at their place since we got back and again the whole refusing to leave us alone was gonna change anytime soon.

Lex was pulled out of pre-school and gets taken to my parents during the days whilst I look for a new place for her. After the whole Ben thing, it wasn't safe for me or for her to be near him. Nick and John hadn't heard from Ben, I genuinely didn't think he would've hurt me physically but who really knows anymore...

"Car, can you come here for a sec?" Nick's head hung out his office door, a small smile adorning his handsomely sculpted face. 

I'd been back to work at least a week and Nick refuses to let me work for 10 minutes alone, although at the start I found it cute but know it's getting a little much. 

I nod towards him and get up and head over to his office, he'd already headed back in and I'd just closed the door before turning around to face what I thought was one of my many filthy dreams.

Nick, shirt unbuttoned, belt hanging loosely off his hips, leaning back in his leather chair, smirking at me. 

Oh. 

"Nick..." I whisper, scared if I speak too loudly this mirage will dissipate and I'll be left hot, bothered and soaked. Nick and John both refused me any kind of sexual touching since we got home, not sure why but I'm not about to allow Nick to turn me away now. 

Nick smiles and says nothing but pats his muscular knee behind his desk. I immediately take the invitation and saunter towards him, placing my behind right in view before placing it gently on his thigh. 

His groan of appreciation causes my stomach to flutter, his large hands come round to rest on my skirt covered thighs. 

I placed my hands on top of his, tracing them down my thighs and up my stomach towards my chest. The only thing you could hear was the laboured breathing of Nick and the soft hums of me.

His hands gently ran across the swell of my breasts and moved back towards my thighs, his hands immediately found their way underneath my skirt. I opened my legs wider allowing further access as his rough fingers danced across my lace clad pussy.

I threw my head back to lean against his shoulder, his fingers continuing their assault just as his lips met the sweet spot on my neck. 

"Nick, Please.." I whispered breathlessly.

I felt his smirk against my neck before he removed his hands and pulled me off his lap and towards his desk. His hands roughly pushed my shoulders down towards the desk, just as my chest hits the desk a sharp slap his delivered to my behind. 

"I've been wanting to do this since you started working here.." He whispered into my ear, I shivered in anticipation. Feeling his hands push my skirt up above my hips, his fingers hooked into either side of my panties, dragging them down tantalisingly slow towards my ankles. 

I feel his breath trail after his hands, leaving goose bumps in it's wake. With my panties sitting around my ankles, I hear Nick's belt drop and his shirt drop to the floor. My stomach was knotting and my core was dripping to the point I could feel excess pool against my thighs.

"Cara... So wet.." Nick moans as his fingers are met with my sopping core. Gently rubbing my slit and working around my clit. I squirm against the desk, needing more from him. He removes his fingers and spreads my legs apart. 

I can feel his breath against my core, he knew exactly what I needed. 

My body felt as if it were on fire, his tongue made languid strokes against my core, the tip of his tongue reaching my swollen bud. The moans began involuntarily falling from my mouth, his strokes quickened as I began to reach my peak. 

"mmmm that's it.." His muffled voice against my core sent me into my deepest orgasm. My thighs were shaking, as Nick lapped up my juices. 

With my cheek flush against the desk, ass still in the air and breathing as if i'd just run a marathon, Nick gave no notice as he thrusted into me. All of his pent up wanting had finally come to a head. 

His hands gripping tightly around my hips, his groans became more animalistic, something I hadn't really experienced from Nick but I was loving it. 

The slapping of skin began to drown out our moans and groans and before too long I felt myself toghten once again and I let go all over his cock. 

"Car, I'm-" He barely got the words out before he exploded inside of me. slow, rough thrusts before he collapsed on top of me in a sweaty, breathless heap. 

We laid there for a while, him still inside me, taking in the moment we just had. One of the best moments of my life.

After a few minutes, he gently pulled out and helped me up from my position across his desk. He turned me to face him and placed his hands on either side of my face. Looking deeply into my eyes, saying things his mouth wouldn't. He placed a kiss to my forehead and began to put his clothes back on. 

I dressed myself and just as I was buttoning up my shirt, Nick's hand met my ass as I walked away from his desk. I turned to face him, just as he turned and opened his mouth.

"Back to work Ms. Sinclair." He smirks and sends me a wink as he opens his office door to me.

Good god.