Dream Weaver

"You don't know how beautiful you look staring up at me with those eyes of yours, with your mouth open waiting for my cock."

I couldn't help but whimper at the rawness of the words he chose. I felt a small trickle of wetness between my kneeling legs. I took my hands off his legs and squeezed my nipples, groaning my body's response to the little bit of relief I gave it.

"You look so wanting Serenity. I could have you look at me like that always, and never get enough."

I leaned my face forward and closed my mouth around the head of his cock and sucked it gently all the way into my wet mouth before releasing it again.

"Ah!"

He cried out in pleasure letting go of himself and grabbing the back of my head with both his hands.

"God, Serenity your mouth, it's so fucking hot."

He growled. I loved the bass in his voice, the deep gravel of need that echoed in my ears. I took him as far into my mouth as I could this time. I whimpered at the first salty taste of him. I suckled deeply trying to get more. I could feel him at the back of my throat as I ran my tongue along the shaft coaxing more fluid from his balls. I reached, touching the tight sac with my warm hand, and there was another growl that came from his chest. Slowly he tugged the back of my head, controlling it by tangling his fingers in mass of hair he now held at the back of my head. He rocked his hips, slowly pistoning the long length of himself in and out of my mouth.

"You look gorgeous, love," he groaned deeply,

"Yes, let me fuck your hot little mouth."

I sucked harder in response. With steely control he repeatedly ran his cock over my hot tongue as my cheeks went hallow sucking at every inch of him on its way in and out.

Soon he cried out and held my head back as he removed his throbbing manhood from my puckered lips with a pop. He groaned as he bent down and took my mouth with his again.

Laying me back into the soft cradle of the mountain of pillows, he kneed my legs apart, and lowered himself on top of me slowly. I spread my legs wide, welcoming him. My breathing was hoarse and shallow now, and my want of him was unmistakable. It was all I could do not to beg him to take me as he rubbed the swollen head of his cock along the wet folds of my melting sex. I arched my back bringing my body up to meet his,

"Please Nicky."

I begged feeling the wealth of him pressing slowly downward. He stopped his decent abruptly making me to realize what I had just said, causing me to blush instantly. I looked up into his face and saw that cocky smile of his and a look of slight surprise.

"Nicky, huh??"

"I'm sorry. I won't say it again."

Biting my lip, I tried to look away.

"No,"

He said catching my face and tilting it to look at him again.

"I liked it. Say it again."

I looked up into his beautiful face and purred his name again,

"Nicky."

My voice was low and heated and the look I gave him to go with it said everything. He threw his head back and let out a guttural growl that reverberated throughout his body and through me as well.

"Nicky!"

I cried out, feeling freed by the sound of his name. He fought off my efforts by withdrawing and putting some space between the most intimate parts of ourselves. I ran my nails down his back and dug them deep into the taut flesh of his backside trying to close that distance once more.

"Nicky, please!"

I was begging now.

"Serenity! When you beg me like that,"

I felt a shutter travel through his body down to his toes,

"I almost come undone when I hear you beg me."

He leaned down and licked the valley between my breasts as I arched my back to meet his strokes. I growled deeply in frustration clawing at the pillows lying underneath me, as he continued his torture of my senses.

"It's my turn to watch now. Touch yourself for me, love."

Nick sat back on his heels and took my knees in both his hands and spread them gently apart until he had a full view of what he wanted to see. I bit hard down on my lip as I brought my hand up and reached down between us and pressed two fingers hard against my clitoris and began to rub in a circular motion, almost immediately moaning his new pet name. Nick looked down at me with a fire that burned in his eyes.

"Yes, show me. Show me how to please you."

He said his voice urgent and needful. He returned the gesture and while he watched me work the sensitive folds of my weeping cunt, he began to run his hand up and down the length of him again with purpose.

"Can you come for me, love?"

"Ah huh."

I whimpered nodding frantically.

"Then come for me Serenity. Show me how you look when you come for me."

I watched him and played with myself as he watched me. That revelation brought me to my first orgasm. I squeezed my legs around him tight, arching my back crying out in pleasure.

"Nicky!"

I begged him. I reached up and pinched my nipple with one and, dipping my fingers in the tiny patch soft black curls just above my clef, leaving the rest slick naked skin. He watched with heavy lidded eyes, as I slid my fingers along the soft slit of my slick sex and draw up the wetness and circle my clit. A soft wet sound could be heard when I pushed two fingers deep inside on the next down stroke. I moaned out,

"Oh god!"

as his eyes darkened.

"Oh, fuck love."

He crooned,

"Good girl."

Those two words so hot and heated they sent me to the edge of the precipice again. He looked me deep in the eyes and ran his fingers over my breasts and down my torso, over the softness of my curves and stopped just at the little tuft of hair I left after shaving everything else. I giggled while gasping for a breath when I felt him tug on it with a little pull.

"You look positively edible."

He pressed his lips firmly down on my stomach as he bent down. He tickled the inside of my thighs with the gentlest brushes of his calloused fingers as he watched me and traced the line of the inside of my thigh with his mouth. I let out a held breath when he reached the apex of my thighs and I felt him draw a finger along the line of my wanting sex.

"Seren. You're so wet! My god, you feel so hot."

I arched my back as he delved first a single finger and then another deep inside me, causing me to writhe beneath him aching for another release. I returned to my rhythmic rubbing as I felt him touch and probe the hot depths of my cunt. He growled my name as he saw me return to pleasuring myself. "I love to see you fuck yourself. You look so lovely with your eyes rolled back moaning my name while you touch your greedy little pussy." His words drove me closer to another climax. Moaning loudly I grabbed his hand that touched deep inside me and begged for more. The crudity of his words and the brashness in which he said them was as maddening as his fingers fucking my twitching twat.

"Come for me again love. Come for me and call my name and I will give you what we both want."

He brought his finger up to my lips for a kiss, and reached out with my tongue and licked it, to his surprise. His eyes widen with a primal moan that crawled out of his chest as I took the finger that had just been deep inside me, and sucked it clean of the slickness that glistened on it.

"Oh Shit Serenity!"

He cooed at me in a needy voice. His chest heaved as hard as mine did, gasping for air.

"Kiss me. Kiss me and I will fuck you until we both can't move."

I removed his hand from the warm wetness of my mouth and brought my arms up and around his neck as he leaned in closer to me. I reached out with my tongue and licked the lower lip of his tantalizing mouth as he came in for a kiss. He stretched out between my legs and propped himself up with one arm, stroking my arm with the other. "You don't know how long I have missed this." He said, running his nose along mine then placing a kiss on the tip of it.

"Seeing you and feeling you beneath me."

His fingers continued to trace soft lines across my skin. With every touch, every brush of his hand I felt the searing heat of his body.

"Mine,"

he rumbled. My body responded to his claiming as I bent my knee and wrapped my leg around his thigh pulling him closer. Arching my back and neck I cried out again gripping his arms tighter with my hands.

"Kiss me Nicky."

I sighed as he brushed my lips with his nose. A groan escaped his lips as he pressed harder, deepening his angle. "Please." I begged just inches from his face and mere inches from having him completely inside me.

"Say it again,"

he panted as he pressed on,

"Say my name again, love"

I cried out his name in a cacophony of pleasure as sheathed himself inside me with one thrust. The sound that ripped out of my throat was so primal I wasn't sure it had been me. Panting at the feel of fullness, I did as he asked again and called out to him one last time.....

"Nicky!"