//Thanks babe! I had fun writing this one.//
*NSFW/SMUT*
When you and Nick first met, you didn’t exactly hit it off. It wasn’t anything in particular, just a personality conflict. Sure he was hot as hell, but you’d never give him the satisfaction of him knowing.
You had been a witness to a crime, Nick was one of the detectives working the case. He was was your police contact. The suspects had not been caught, that was two months ago. The tension between the two of you exploded one evening when you ditched your security detail and he came to your apartment to confront you.
“You have got to be the most infuriating woman I have ever met!”, Nick spat. “You can’t follow simple directions”, he was pacing the floor, gesturing wildly, eyes wild.
“People in glass houses, Nick”, you shot back, your feet planted and arms crossed.
“Me?”, he poked his own chest. “I’m not the one who put themselves in danger. I’m trained for this.You have protective detail for a reason. These are dangerous men”, he shook his head. “If something had happened to-”, he ran his hands through his hair.
He had a point, you knew that. Letting out a long sigh you dropped your hands to your sides. You knew that he was just trying to do his job. And you were not making it easy.
“Maybe I should be your detail, maybe then you’d listen, do what you’re told”, his voice softer. Feeling him staring you down, you drug your eyes up to meet his.
“Is that right?”, you scoffed. “I’d like to see you make me”, you vice low, raw, keeping your eyes trained to his.
His eyes narrowed, “oh it would be my pleasure, believe me.” His eyes were lustful as he stalked toward you. Eyes boring into you making your while body ignite.
He stopped right in front of you. So, so close but not touching. You could feel his breath hot, sweet, smell his cologne, feel his gaze heavy.
He leaned down his lips brushed yours. “I’ve been thinking about kissing those pink, pouty lips of yours since I met you”, he rested his hands on your hips.
You swallowed hard and took a deep breath. “Then what are you waiting for?”
He growled, his lips crushing into yours. You moaned into his mouth when he pulled your hips to meet his. Jesus, he was already hard.
Your hands roamed his muscular back. One of his hands tangled in your hair while the other pushed under your shirt. Moving your hands, you loosened his tie and slide off his neck. Then you fumbled with the buttons of his shirt. Finally able to push it off him. You stepped back and pulled your shirt over your head.
You slowly unbuttoned your jeans and slide them down your legs. His eyes traveled up your body, “My God you are beautiful”, he breathed. He bent down and grasped you thighs, lifting you up, mouths reconnecting. He placed you on your feet after he reached the couch. Reaching around you unhooked your bra, letting it slide it off your arms.
Nick went to his knees, buried his nose between your legs. “Mmm…you smell good carina.” His hooded gaze moved up to meet you eyes and tugged your panties down your thighs. He stood, running his hands up your legs as he did. His fingers swiped through your wetness causing your breath to catch. He slowly slide two fingers inside you. Groaning you threw your head back. He slowly moved his fingers in and out, his other hand supporting you at the small of your back.
He withdrew is fingers and placed them in his mouth, sucking, “you taste as good as you smell.” Giving him a wry smile you unbuckle his belt and slide it out of the loops of his pants. After undoing the button and zipper, you slide your hand into is pants. He pushed a breath through his teeth. You finished sliding his pants down to the floor.
“What do we have here Detective?”, asking as you stroked him, peeking up at him through your lashes. His eyes darkened.
“Enough!”, he was panting. He sat on the couch and pulled you on top of him. In one quick thrust he was inside you. You let out a long breath. “My God you are so tight”, he said groaning. He was so big, he stretched you to the max. He paused letting you accustomed and then slowly started moving.
Bracing yourself on his shoulders you matched his pace. He flicked his tongue over you taught nipple and pulled it inside his mouth, while rolling your other nipple between his fingers. The sensations were going to put you over the edge.
His pace picked up, you were bouncing up and down on him, his hands clenching your hips driving you down on him, his hips snapping up. You felt a burning low, heard rushing in your ears. The orgasm that you had was unlike any before. You felt yourself clench around him. “Yeah baby, let me hear you”, he says. “Oh Nick, God, ohhhh….”, you called out.
Your orgasm seemed to spur him on. He wrapped his arms around you and two more thrusts he found his own release. He buried his face in your neck, muttering your name. You collapsed on him, he ran his hands slowly up and down your back.
The only sound in the room in room was you and Nick’s heavy breathing. You lifted your head and Nick gave you a half smile. “That was amazing”, he pulled you down and gave you a soft, sweet kiss.
“Absolutely amazing”, you placed a hand on the side of his face and kissed him again. “Maybe I should ignore your instructions more”, you jokingly said.
“Are trying to kill me?”, he retorted. You started rolling your hips and felt him hardening again. “I guess the answer is yes, amor. What a way to go.” He picked you up and carried you into the bedroom.
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