Nick's Snow Angel by ChaShiree M

Author:ChaShiree M [M, ChaShiree]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: KinkyBoo Publishing
Published: 2019-12-14T16:00:00+00:00

Snow

Holy hell!! I had no clue. I know he thought I yelled his name because of the pain. The truth is, I felt nothing but an overwhelming feeling of love. Is that crazy? I haven’t known him longer than a couple of hours at best, but when he broke through my virginity, something inside of me felt ...complete. Whole. I needed a moment to wrap my mind around it. I have been alone for so long. Starring in his eyes, seeing the concern he is showing even though he clearly wants to move, I can’t help but feel cared for and for someone who has been without the love of family and/or friends for what feels like forever, this is enough to make me want to give him any and everything he wants.

“Ok, Nick. I’m ready.” I say to him, rubbing the side of his face. He leans down and kisses me and begins to move and I feel the amazing sensations go through my body. Having him inside of me, moving and making me his, is setting me on fire. I open my legs wider, needing him as far inside of me as he can get. My hands pushing on his ass, begging without words for him to impale me. Fill me. Stab me with the part of him that will ensure he and I become one and never part. I am no longer thinking about how insane this is. All I can feel is that this is right.

“Fuck baby. Your pussy feels so good. So fucking tight, squeezing me and pulling me further and further into you. You were waiting for me, weren’t you, baby?” He says in my ear as he sucks on my neck.

“Yes. Oh God yes, Nick. Only you. Only you.” I say over and over not sure what I am saying. Grabbing his face, I turn him toward my mouth, needing our mouths to once again bond, the action stirring even more of a connection than him inside of me. In a state of franticness, we become like animals. Our bodies moving fast and with urgency, neither of us can control it.

“Shit, Snow. I told myself I would take it easy on you. Be gentle. Show you how much you mean to me. But, hell if I can. Your pussy is going to be my undoing. Can you handle me, baby?” He asks as he sits up and begins pushing my legs further into my chest, not waiting for my response. Somehow, his dominance and strength, makes me feel more feminine and safe. I answer him the only way I know how.

“I can handle it, Nick. Fuck me!” is the last thing I get out before he slams into me over and over, the air being knocked from my lungs, as the thrusts make me dizzier and more unaware of everything around me except for the feeling of him inside of me. I have no idea what my hands are doing or what is coming out of my mouth.

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