“You promised me, Nicolas! No fights!” You poked his chest with your finger. “The first time we’ve been out in months and you pull this shit?!”
Nick was leaning against the doorway of the bedroom. His arms were crossed over his chest and his mouth in a thin line.
Nick shrugged his shoulders, “He shouldn’t have touched you.” He tugged you roughly into his body. “You are wife, mother of my children. No one disrespects you.”
“Nick, you-”. His lips crashed into yours. You tried to push away from Nick but he spun you around, pinning you against the wall with only his body.
He continued with scorching kisses to your collarbone, neck and returning to your mouth. He pulled your shirt over you head and tossed it aside. You unclasped your bra, letting it fall from your body.
His nimble fingers unbuttoned your shorts. He pushed your shorts and panties down your legs. When you tried to touch him, he took both of your hands and pinned them above your head.
Your anger was dissipating. In place a burning, lustful desire. He rolled a nipple between his fingers then pulled it into his mouth. His tongue flicking over the taut nipple.
He released your hands and they fell to his biceps. Nick held your gaze as he slid his fingers through your wet folds. “Hmmm…think I can make you cum with just my fingers.“
“God, Nicky. That feels. Ahhh…” Your grip tightened on his biceps and you closed your eyes. “Please. I-Oh fuck!” Your words spurred Nick on. His thumb strummed your clit, fingers pumping in and out of you.
The orgasm that you experienced tore through your body. “That’s right cariña. This is all mine.” Nick growled. “And I’m not done yet.“
He grasped the back of your thighs, hoisting you up. Sitting you on the edge of the bed, he slowly undressed himself. You hummed in appreciation. Nick body was killer. You licked your lips, and looked up at him.
Once naked, Nick started stroking his erection. He looked at you with hooded eyes. Jesus it was hot watching him stoke himself. “You see what you do to me. So hard, fuck and it’s all yours reina.”
“Then get over here and fuck me, Mr. Amaro”, you commanded. You spread your legs, slowly running your fingers over your clit and through your wet folds.
You swear you heard a growl from low in Nick’s throat. He hurried over to you, grasped the hand and sucked on the fingers that had just been at your center.
“You taste so sweet.” He pushed your legs back and and dipped his head down to your core. He dived in. He licked and sucked at your clit, his tongue running though your folds, and inserted two fingers deep inside you.
“Nick, too much, I, fuck” your fingers went to his hair, your breathing became ragged. He continued to lap at your clit. Before you could say anything else your body convulsed, thighs shuttered, your body shattered into a million pieces.
Nick stood up and wiped his mouth on his arm and a gave you a salacious grin. He draped your legs over his shoulder, grasped your hips and slammed inside you. You gasped, your senses overwhelmed with sensation.
“God, I love you Y/N.” At that he pumped his hips. Slamming into time and time again. “So fucking tight, baby.. mmmm…”, his voice trailing off.
The next thing you knew he withdrew, and moved your legs from his shoulders. He pushed you farther up the bed, and wrapped you legs around him. He framed you with his arms and started moving again, this time a little slower.
He ran his nose along your jaw and met your lips with a sensual, wet kiss. You could taste yourself on his lips, your tongues intertwined.
Feeling bold you attempted to roll Nick into his back, he let you take control. Holding on to the headboard your slowly sunk into his hard cock. The feeling was amazing, you really could feel how big Nick was in this position.
Nick hissed though his teeth. Letting you get acclimated, he slowly started helping you rise and fall into him. Keeping a hold of the headboard for leverage, you started bouncing up and down on Nick’s cock. His hips came up to meet yours thrust for thrust.
Nick’s breathing was becoming faster, the headboard hitting the wall in rhythm with his thrusts, you were moaning, it was good thing you didn’t have close neighbors.
You knew Nick was getting close, his hips, were bucking up, stuttering, his fingers dug into your hips, “Fuck! Y/N”, he mumbled something in Spanish.
Your body was responding again. No way, your couldn’t take another orgasm. It started with a pulling low in your belly, you were all sensation.
The fire licked through your body, your heart racing, breathing ragged, your toes curled, and if you held on any tighter to the headboard, no doubt you’d break it. You clenched around Nick, almost crying from the overstimulation.
Nick found his release shortly after you. He made animalistic noises while he slammed into you on last time and stilled.
You collapsed on Nick’s chest, both of you trying to catch your breath. He ran his fingers up and down your back and kissed your head.
“I love you Nicholas, so very much.” You pressed small kisses to his chest.
“Cariña, my cup runneth over.” He lifted your chin and kissed you softly. “I’m sorry about earlier. I was wrong. I just can’t stand to see a man touch you.”
“I know Nick.” He did show some restraint by only hitting the guy once. His temper was something he continued to work on and he had made progress. “Now, since I didn’t get dinner, go make me some food”, you giggled.
Nick checked the time, 11:30pm the clock read. “Pizza? We have plenty of time to order.”
“Yes. Extra large cheese pizza with extra cheese. I worked up an appetite.” You responded and rolled off of him.
“That we did, Mrs. Amaro. Extra large, extra cheese pizza coming up.” Nick got up and slipped his boxer briefs back on.
Laying back in the bed you smiled as you watched Nick walk out to order the pizza.
SVU addict 