"I can't do it, I cannot eat one more bite." I groan softly as I throw the French fry in my hand down onto the plate sitting in front of me. I lean back against the couch and let my hand rest on my stomach, looking over at Nick who is taking another bite of his cheeseburger. I laugh softly as we make eye contact. After we talked about everything we decided it was time to relax. The whole crying mess thing was only a few hours ago, but I already feel like it was forever ago. He just makes me feel so loved, I can't believe I thought any of that stuff in the first place.
"What?" he speaks, his words coming out jumbled through bits of cheeseburger.
I laugh again, leaning over to kiss his cheek. "Nothing, you're just cute. And, I am surprised you even have any more room for any food in there." I poke playfully at his stomach.
He swallows before laughing, shrugging his shoulders. "What can I say, I have impressive eating skills."
I let my smile move over into a smirk, "Oh, do you?" I wink at him. It's playful but also slightly serious.
He raises an eyebrow at me, setting down the food in his hands. "I do. I definitely do."
"Oh, you sound very confident about that."
"I am confident about it."
"Hm, I guess we'll have to put that to the test then. Right now though, I am taking a nice, wonderful bubble bath." I get up from the couch, I can feel Nick's eyes watching me, but I decide to be a bit teasing and not look back at him, just making my way over to the bedroom. I even shut the door behind me. God, that food was so delicious, but I am certainly ready to relax in this bubble bath, plus the tub is huge. It's going to be wonderful.
I pull my shirt up and over my head, letting it fall to the ground before moving to the button of my jeans. I am shimming them down my legs when I hear the door open. I turn my head to look back and Nick is standing there in the door way, his eyes looking me over from head to toe.
"Can I help you?" I ask teasingly.
"I am actually here to help you." Once his words leave his mouth he walks over to me, effortlessly lifting me off of the ground and tossing me gently onto the bed. He grips at the jeans at my ankles and tugs them off in one quick motion, once they hit the ground his fingers are wrapped about my underwear. I lift my hips just slightly so he is able to pull them off of me. I watch his every movement, his eyes don't leave my body. There is a throbbing between my legs almost immediately just at the simple thought of what he is about to do to me. Once my underwear is gone he finds himself in between my legs, I wrap them tightly around his muscular body. His hands are on either side of my head and he leans down to press his lips to mine. The throbbing between my legs is growing and I kiss him back with pure want. Before I know it our tongues are darting out against each other and my fingers have tangled themselves into his hair. I buck my hips up eagerly into him, but once I do one of his hands moves quickly downward and places itself onto my hip. Keeping me from being able to move. Once he does that, he moves away from me, our lips separating. I groan softly in disappointment, but my groan of disappointment is slowly replaced with a groan of pleasure as Nick starts to kiss his way down my body. His lips press soft, but lust filled kisses down between my breasts, then down my stomach. The throbbing at this point is almost unbearable and I can feel myself dripping just slightly. I try and buck my hips up toward him, but his hand still has a firm hold on my body. He presses one last kiss right below my belly button before his lips press themselves against my inner thigh. A whimper leaves my mouth. My body is practically begging to be touched more, to be kissed more. He teases me with a few more kisses to my thigh before he moves over just a little bit more and I feel his warm lips press against my throbbing clit. The feeling running pleasure through my whole body. I bite hard at my lip to keep quiet, but before I know it I feel his tongue flicks out against me and a moan of pleasure falls out of my mouth. His tongue swirls around my clit in small, teasing circles. "Nick..." I groan out, his teasing driving me crazy. I hear a devious little chuckle leave his lips before they wrap themselves around my clit, sucking gently. The pleasure causing my back to arch slightly and I drop a hand down to grip roughly at his hair. His tongue is moving itself over my clit as his lips stay wrapped around it and the pleasure is insane. Groans and moans are falling from my mouth left and right. I feel his hand move from my hip and a few seconds later I feel two of his fingers slide themselves into me. They move back and forth slowly, I know he is teasing me, but it feels so fucking good. I let my fingers tug gently at his hair "Nick, please, faster..." The three words fall out of my mouth sandwiched between groans of pure pleasure. But, he listens and his fingers start to move themselves in and out of me even faster, his tongue follows suit and is flicking itself over my throbbing clit even faster than before. "Fuck fuck fuck." Is all I can get out as my body shakes slightly from the pleasure running through me. My hips buck upwards as I push his fingers deeper into me. His tongue is dancing over me in almost a magical way. He wasn't lying when he said he had skills. "Nick I, fuck, don't stop..." I feel my orgasm building. As soon as my words leave my mouth his fingers curl upward just a bit and the added pleasure sends me over the edge. My fingers are gripping tightly at his hair and my hips are pushed up into him. As my orgasm washes over me my legs and body shake just slightly. He continues to move his tongue against me as I cum, causing my orgasm to last longer than it ever has. I have to tug his head away from me when I can't take it anymore. My body dropping onto the bed as I am a heavy breathing mess. "Fuck." My legs are still shaking a bit and I let go of Nicks hair. I let my eyes open and I see him looking up at me, a smirk on his face.
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Nick Jonas's New Assistant
FanfictionYou get a call one day, someone asking you to fill a personal assistant job. They give you little information as to who for, but when you found out, things get a little more interesting.