








Chapter 8I shuffled a little way away from the hard thing poking into my back.
It moved closer, sliding up against me.
I growled at it. I really didn’t want to wake up right now. Hands slid over my stomach, rubbing it gently. Just as a wet tongue slid over the back of my neck.
Ooh, don’t stop. I tensed, trying not to purr.
Fuck, this was good. The hand slid slowly inside my boxers. I thrust forward slightly.
I heard Nick chuckle against my skin, then he nipped it gently. I moaned, arching against his body.
More. I couldn’t stand this teasing. Why didn’t he fuck me already? I slid my hand round and stroked him through his jeans. I heard his breathing change suddenly.
He kissed my neck, licked his way up my ear and planted a kiss on my temple. “You’re beautiful.” He whispered, licking gently at my ear again.
Okay, officially freaked. Since when did Nick go into the mushy stuff? I thought that was more my style.
Maybe nick wanted to go slow this time.
Maybe the world had stopped spinning and was being ruled by giant lizards.
Nope. Something was definitely wrong with Nick.
But I wasn’t complaining. He started thrusting his hips against me slowly, moaning at the friction. I groaned and thrust back. Yep. Could get used to this alright.
He tugged my boxers down, then I felt him undo his jeans. Pretty soon he was naked and rubbing against my ass. I just groaned and let him.
He slid his hand slowly down my thigh, spreading my legs slightly. I felt him pushing against me insistently. Then slid inside me slowly.
I arched. Fuck, this felt so good. No sharp thrusts, just sliding in and out slowly. I felt full. He brushed his hands over the front of my body, rubbing my nipples to elicit soft growls from me, then moving down and curling his hand round my cock so I arched against him and cried out.
“Say my name Kev…” He whispered, biting my ear. I whimpered. My mind was turned to mush at this point. “Say it.”
I groaned his name as his thrusts sped up a little. I didn’t feel like his bitch. I don’t know what I felt like. His lover? No, not that.
I’d never look at Nick that way. Not after what he did to Brian and me.
He thrust a little faster, groaning as I pushed myself against him. I’d worry about it later. Right now, I really wanted to cum.
I felt him thrust in me deep, touching me, his hands like fire on my cold body. Fuck. More. He pumped my cock as I squirmed in his grip. More. I threw my head back against his shoulder, feeling him nip at my neck. He gripped me harder.
Finally.
I screamed his name, pushed my body hard against his, tensing as I came. His hands and hips didn’t stop, still thrusting inside me.
Fuck. I slumped against him. Exhausted would be an understatement. But he didn’t stop.
I felt the friction inside me, burning me. I whimpered in pain slightly. He growled in my ear as he came, stinging me. I didn’t move, wincing silently. He slumped against my back, sighing as he slipped out of me.
“Beautiful.” He whispered again, kissing my shoulder, before settling down and quickly falling to sleep.
I listened to him snore for a while. Then slipped out of bed, biting my lip to stop myself from crying out.
God it hurt. I pulled some clothes on quietly. I needn’t have worried. Nick was out like a light. I stumbled out.
What just happened in there? God, this is confusing. Why didn’t he just fuck me like he usually did?
Nick was scaring me. I didn’t want to go back in there. That hurt even more than the rough fucking I’m used to. Maybe because it lasted longer.
Who knew?
Where would I go now?
Where else?
I groaned in pain, and stumbled towards Brian’s room.








