Zara’s POV
“Nic?” I gasped, startled. “What are you doing here?”
My eyes darted around the room, taking note of the fact that Jenn and her assistant were no longer there.
“Beta Levi called me,” he proclaimed as he inched closer. “He told me you needed some assistance in picking the perfect dress for the ball.”
Finally, Nic paused and leaned close to my ear, saying, “But now it seems like this was a setup.”
I shivered, closing my eyes as his warm breath brushed over my skin.
“You seem capable of picking your own dress,” he continued, his voice betraying his need.
My flushed cheeks compelled me to bite my lip. I was already overwhelmed with desire, especially with Nicolas by my side.
Did Levi intend for this to happen?
“Let me help you out of that dress,” Nicolas said, smirking as he pulled away. “It might be pretty, but it certainly doesn’t betray your beauty.”
A small moan escaped my lips as I became intoxicated on Nicolas’s honey and vanilla scent. I could already imagine his huge c*ck inside me.
Nicolas delicately squeezed my chin with his index finger and thumb. Gradually, he brought my chin up to meet his eyes.
“I can smell your want for me,” he whispered, sounding almost proud of himself. “Do you want me to f*ck you here and now?”
As my heart raced and I weighed my alternatives, I glanced back at him in disbelief.
Before I could remove my bewildered expression, I answered his question. I reached out to him, pulled him down, and crushed my lips on his.
In a flash, Nicolas’s hands were on me. His fingers moved to the back of my dress, fiddling with the zipper. His skillful hands managed to loosen the zipper, causing the dress to fall to the floor.
With Nicolas’s lips still pressing against mine, I climbed over the dress, and he wrapped his arms around my waist, lifted me around his torso, and carried me back to the changing room.
I moaned, feeling his huge bulge rubbing against my thin white thong.
Nic pushed me against the wall as he entered the changing room, closed the door behind us, and began exploring me with his hands. We were already out of breath and lost in one another.
My large breasts sprung free as he unbuckled my bra, and he tossed it to the floor.
“Oh my,” Nic pouted, pressing my breast together, his thumbs rolling over my nipples. “I have missed the two ladies so much.”
Nic began sucking on one of my nipples, and I let out a hiss. My hands grip his shoulders, pushing my breasts up to give him more access. I just couldn’t get enough of the erotic feeling.
I tenderly pulled Nic’s face back up, seeking his lips. Our tongues became entangled as if they had their own way of making love.
Nic slowly let go of my legs and sat back on the floor. He turned me around, making me face the wall. My core clenched. Nic was going to f*ck me in here.
As excitement surged through me, Nic’s hands and lips worked their way down my back, leaving a trail of burning desire.
Nic stopped at my panties. He kissed both my butt cheeks and then extracted my thong with his teeth.
As he arranged my legs apart, his hands dangled between my already damp pussy.
Nic cautiously penetrated my warm, damp slit with his finger.
I moaned, curving my back. I wanted to feel him inside me. I wanted him to bend me over and just fuck me hard.
“You’re always so ready for me,” he whispered, getting to his feet.
I heard him loosen his belt and then pull down the zipper.
In the split second that followed, his pants slid to the floor, and adrenaline coursed through my body.
What will people say if they walked in?
What if they hear our passionate moans?
With his member wedged between my butt cheeks, Nic pressed his body against mine. He pulled me back and placed my head on his shoulder. While his hands moved to my breast and clit, he sucked on my neck with his warm lips.
Nic pinched my erect nipple, causing me to yelp out a moan. He was now torturing me for his own pleasure, and he enjoyed punishing me. I adored how he had complete command over my body.
Nic nibbled my earlobe, slid his fingers down my slit, and inside me. He began thrusting inside of me, and I groaned.
“I want to be inside you when you come,” he whispered. “I love the way your little pussy pumps around my cock!”
After releasing my pussy, Nic guided his already-damp cock down my slit and into my entrance. He felt even harder and bigger than last time.
With the use of his free arm, Nic hoisted me upon his member.
I gasped, feeling the pressure as his cock entered me.
I felt so full.
I pushed my arms out against the wall to stabilize myself.
Nic started pumping his cock into me. Initially, he moved slowly, in and out, causing me to whimper with delight.
Just as I thought I was getting used to the feeling, Nic picked up speed. He f*cked me with increasing force until our groans filled the entire surroundings.
I moaned as he drove me over the brink, causing me to see little white spots and feeling my body surrender to the ecstasy. My pussy walls clenched up around his huge cock. Nic fucked me harder, riding my orgasm out for me.
After my moaning had ceased, he gently lifted me from his cock, enabling me to regain my breath.
Still gasping for air, I spun around. I was shaking, yet I wanted more.
I found myself staring at his erect member. It was standing tall and ready for what came next; it maintained its integrity.
I got on my knees, locked my hands around his huge cock, and made Nic hiss.
“You don’t need to…” he said.
I immediately coerced him to swallow his words, forced his member down my throat, and caused myself to gag. Nic moaned, stepping back and resting his back against the wall. He closed his eyes and relished the sensation of my lips encircling his genitals as I sucked him off.
Soon I could taste his precome. He was ready and about to come.
Nic jerked his eyes open, and in a flash, he had me standing up, his lips crushing against mine. He lifted me around his torso and onto his swollen, rock-hard cock.
Nic pushed my back against the wall and pressed his cock deep into my pussy, causing me to gasp a moan.
His body appeared to possess its own intelligence and desires for me. Nic fucked me hard and quickly, releasing his warm and sticky seed into me.
My pussy throbbed as he pulled his cock out of me, and my legs buckled under my weight when Nic set me down.
“You will be the death of me,” he muttered, out of breath. “Now let me help you choose a dress…”
“No need,” I replied, getting on my tiptoes and kissing his cheek. “I think I have already found a perfect one.”
“If that is so,” he said, rolling his eyes. “Let me at least take you out for lunch.”
What happened next left us both in hot water.
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