Bound

Carly smiled as she came at Nic. “If he eats like you he’ll be busy for a while.” She led him to the bed and sat before him, her hands going to his pants.

Nic turned his head to look at Riddick sitting just a few feet away. The man shifted his chair to continue eating and have a better view.

“Uh, you want to do this now?” Nic asked, feeling her sliding the pants off his ass.

She smiled as she looked up at him and very deliberately moved her eyes to Riddick. “This is the last time, Nic.”

He frowned. So she really was going to send him out this very night. While that excited him, he was also troubled. The sex had been awesome, incomparably, and he couldn’t quite get past the feeling of being replaced.

She freed his dick, which hadn’t been affected by the situation. It reacted to her of its own accord, and was ready for anything she wanted.

The hot slide of her mouth caused his eyes to close. His hands rose to the bar between the bed’s posts, supporting himself.

Carly could do incredible things with her mouth. Repetition didn’t make it boring. Nothing could make what she did boring. She was working slowly this time, letting her lips drag over his tight flesh, tongue squirming beneath, drawing on him when she reached the deepest point.

Her hands slid upward, his tank pushed up with her hands until he reached down and drew it over his head.

That was another thing he loved about her. Very seldom did she use her hands when she was sucking him off. Mouth only, and that was more than enough. Leaving her hands free to play over the rest of him, tickling and rubbing, nails scraping, nipples pinched.

That mouth pulled free and he reluctantly opened his eyes. She was lying back on the bed, pulling her skirt upward. “Fuck me, Nic,” she whispered, her voice rough with lust.

Nic kicked free of his pants and crawled onto the bed and her. No words to exchange. This wasn’t a love-union. This was about fucking. Carly had always made sure he understood that. Lust and passion were fine, but don’t get sweet.

She took him with the ease of a whore. Her moans matched his thrusts. Nails scraped down his back as he ground into her, making it that little bit rough.

After just minutes she screamed dramatically loud as she came. He waited the right amount of time before pulling out.