Even though you expect it every time, it’s still just as overwhelming when after he’s done fucking you, Nick slides down the bed and buries his face between your legs because “you’re not done until I say you’re done, Hermosa.” You’re already sensitive and he’s never been the type to hold back with anything he does. His hold on your hips is nearly tight enough to keep you pinned, but every time you do manage to move he just follows you. Moaning vibrations against your sensitive clit between moving down to fuck you with his tongue. It doesn’t matter how many times you come because he goes until he’s satisfied.
“Nick- fuck, Nicky, too much-” you whine.
“More?” he teases in response.
You can’t help pulling his hair as he goes faster and harder despite how it makes your muscles shake and whimpers break through your words. “That’s a-almost exactly the- ah- the opposite of what I meant.”
He doesn’t say anything, but his eyes are bright with laughter.
Dead.
SVU addict 