Fighting Hard (6 page)

Mia took his hand and got to her feet too. “This way.”

She led him to her room, and turned to face him. He was looking around, smiling.

“It looks like you,” he said.

“It does?”

“Yeah. It’s warm and bright and beautiful.”

She blushed. “Thank you.”

“Come here, Mia.”

She went to him without any hesitation and he started to lift her dress, running his large hands over the generous curve of her ass. She raised her arms over her head, forgetting about her shoulder. She winced and made a small sound of pain.

Nick heard her and stopped. “What’s wrong? What hurts? Your head?”

“No. My shoulder.” She smiled. “It’s fine.”

“Let me see, OK?”

Gently, he pulled her dress off. When he saw the huge bruise on her right shoulder, he blinked at it. “I didn’t see this before.”

“That’s because you didn’t see under my clothes before,” Mia said, a light note of teasing in her voice.

He didn’t smile; he kept staring at the bruise intently.

“Nick? What?”

“I’m sorry, Mia.” He touched the bruises on her shoulder and her cheek, ran his fingers around the bandage on her temple. “I should have been there when you needed me… I should have gotten to you faster. I could have stopped all of this from happening to you.”

“You told me that that guy came to the bar that night with drugs in his pockets, intending to hurt someone. That meant that he was watching
you
too, watching to see when you weren’t around. I don’t blame you, Nick, and you shouldn’t, either.”

He shook his head. “I still feel responsible…”

“And you’re forgetting one thing, aren’t you?”

“What’s that?”

“If that guy hadn’t done what he did, none of
this
would be happening.” She ran her hands over his chest again, down his muscled upper arms. “And frankly, there’s nowhere I’d rather be than where I am right now.”

He smiled. “That’s true.” Nick looked at her, standing in front of him in just her bra and panties, much curvier than he had expected, and his cock responded, almost painfully, to her quiet, pale beauty. He had to make love to her; he had to see her come under him. He wanted to be as close to her as it was possible to be.

Mia’s eyes followed his hands as they moved to the snap on his jeans; she watched him lower the zipper and kick the jeans off and across the floor. His cock was pushing his boxers out and she knew he was just as huge down there as he was everywhere else. Her breath caught and she reached out, almost afraid. Nick closed his eyes and groaned as she touched him, stroking him through the material.

His self-control getting a bit shaky, he turned her around and undid the clasp on her bra, kissing the back of her neck. She shivered and felt her legs weaken. She faced him again and his eyes went to her breasts.

“Perfect,” he said.

“Not too small?” she said.

“No, babe. Perfect.” He ran his tongue over her nipples, kissing and lapping at them. His hands were on her back, and she arched and pushed herself in to his mouth, trusting him to hold her up. His mouth started to move down her body, kissing her curved stomach. Lower. Lower. She gasped as his mouth reached her sex, kissing her through the wisp of material, running his tongue over her softness.

Mia shook with desire. Her pussy was opening, turning hot and liquid, soaking her. He felt it on his lips and groaned.

Oh, dear God. She is just so hot. I need to taste her.

He knelt in front of her and roughly pulled her underwear down her legs. With one finger he traced the outline of her lower lips and Mia closed her eyes. She wasn’t going to be able to stand up much longer.

Almost as if he heard her, Nick laid down on the bed and pulled her down next to him. She stretched her body out against his and felt him against every inch of her. He wrapped his arms around her carefully and his mouth blazed a trail of fire down her body. He reached her sex and looked up at her.

Those golden eyes were shining and hot as she smiled at him.

“I want to kiss you here, Mia. I’m going to kiss you until you come under my mouth… soft and sweet and shaking.”

She gasped at his words; no man had ever just come out and said what he wanted to do to her and she couldn’t believe how much it turned her on.

“Yes,” she said. “Yes.”

Nick lowered his head to her lips, her scent and taste filling his senses: she was sweet and musky and wet and he devoured her. His tongue found her vulnerable centre and pressed gently. Her answering shudder drove him on, and he lapped at her clit, sucked on it, listening to her panting and moaning, loving the writhing of her body under his touch.

Mia was slowly losing every ounce of control she had. What Nick was doing felt so different than how it had felt with her boyfriends. With Nick, it was feral, somehow. Wild and wicked and just raw. No flowers or fumbling – he just put his mouth on her and claimed her. She had never come so close to coming so fast and she loved it.

Nick spread her wide open now, exposing her to his eyes and mouth, and he licked up and down, long, strong flicks of his tongue that drove her closer to the edge.

“Nick… oh, God…”

He ran his tongue over her clit again, felt her whole body tense. He touched her entrance now, worked his finger inside of her heat. Her hips raised off the bed and she gave a cry. Slowly, he moved his finger deeper inside and sucked on the hard knot between her legs at the same time. Her pussy clamped his finger, pressing and releasing and her clit swelled under his lips.

Mia’s whole body started to shake and she clutched the bed sheets in her fists. Her back arched and her head pressed hard in to the bed and her toes curled. Her legs were open as far as they could go, Nick’s massive shoulders between her trembling thighs. The fire inside of her was raging now, spreading through her stomach and chest. The feelings and heat rose and rose and she closed her eyes.

He looked up at her. “You’re close, babe. I can tell.”

“I am… please…”

Nick felt her body tightening, getting ready to explode and he gave her what she wanted. He thrust a second finger inside of her and pumped her faster, harder, and sucked her clit without mercy.

“Oh, it’s so good… Nick, it’s perfect…”

Her sweet lips parted and she gasped. Her body shook and tensed, shook again. He gave one final thick push of his fingers and pressed against her pearl at the same time. Mia gave a strangled cry as her climax ripped through her.

Mia thought that she might pass out from the intensity of it. All she could do was lie there, totally spread and open to him, coming and coming, her sweet juices covering his lips. She gave a final cry, a last shudder, and she collapsed to the bed, her pussy still contracting.

He gently withdrew his fingers and looked up at her. God, she was stunning when she came: abandoned and passionate and so fucking hot. He wiped his mouth on the sheets and rose up on her trembling body now. He gathered her in to his arms, keeping his weight off her shoulder.

He kissed her and ran his fingers through her tumbled hair. “You doing OK, babe?”

Her eyelids fluttered open and he grinned at the gleam in those eyes. “Oh, yeah, babe. I’m doing OK.”

“You are so beautiful when you come, Mia.”

She blushed. Nobody had ever told her that before. “I am?”

“Yeah… I want to see that again.”

“Are you
trying
to kill me?” she teased him.

“Can you think of a better way to go?”

Their eyes met, hot and wild.

“Maybe not,” she said.

They kissed again, more urgently this time. His cock was massive against her sex, and she reached down to pull his boxer shorts off. He kicked them on to the floor and stretched out on her again.

“You are huge,” she said

“You like that?” Nick said.

“I love it. Come here.”

She took him in both hands, stroking his length, harder and faster, and he closed his eyes and lowered his forehead to hers. He felt her pussy against his stomach and he groaned at the incredible heat radiating from her. He needed to be inside that hot, sweet place.

He opened his eyes. “Mia.”

“Yeah?”

“I don’t want you to be offended, OK? But I brought some condoms with me tonight.”

She went very still under him. “You did?”

“Yeah, but not because I thought you were a sure thing or a quick fuck or anything like that.” He fumbled, trying to explain in a rush, terrified that she’d be hurt at the presumption or feel like some cheap piece of ass. “I mean… I was hoping that you’d want to be with me. I just hoped.”

She gazed up at him, saw the worry in his gray eyes. She smiled and reached for the drawer in her bedside table. She pulled out a box of condoms.

“Yeah, I hoped too.”

He stared at her and then they both burst in to laughter.

“I guess great minds do think alike,” he said.

“Or dirty ones,” she said.

“Hmmmm. True.” Nick grinned and took the box from her. “We’ll use one of yours. This time.”

Mia gasped as he slowly ran the tip of his cock up and down the length of her slit; she was so primed for him, her hips jerked and a spasm inside of her made her moan.

“Nick, now. Please… I can’t wait.”

“Me neither, Mia. I want to be inside you. You’re going to feel amazing, I just know it.”

Mia watched him roll the condom down his incredible length; his hands were practiced and certain and she suddenly realized just how many women he must have been with. She thought about the women that she’d seen that night at The Cave: all long legs and concave stomachs on full display and sharp cheekbones, and she felt shy and insecure.

Nick looked up and smiled at her, then he saw the look on her face.

“You OK?”

“Yes. Oh, yes. It’s just –”

“What? What’s wrong?” He sat up. “Are you hurting somewhere?”

“No. It’s just that I’m not – not very… experienced.”

Nick looked down at her. “You mean, you’ve never…”

“Oh no, I have. I’m not a virgin. But I’ve only ever been with three guys and I know you’ve been with lots of women. And I’m worried that I’ll…disappoint you.”

He felt a rush of tenderness for her. “Impossible, Mia. No way you’ll disappoint me… I just want you to relax and enjoy it. You promise?”

She nodded.

He laid down on his back and pulled her up on him. “I don’t want to lean on your shoulder, Mia… I want to make sure you don’t get hurt.” He grinned. “Plus, I want to watch you come again. This is the best way.”

She gazed down at him and smiled. “I love being on top.”

“Yeah?”

“Oh, yeah.” She reached for him and guided his cock to her pussy. She watched his face as she rubbed him on her, against her, and then slowly slid him inside her sex, just a bit, then a bit more. His hips twitched and he groaned. Mia raised herself up on her knees and lowered herself in one movement, taking all of him.

Nick almost came immediately. He couldn’t believe how good she felt.

“Oh, God, Mia. You’re so hot… so tight. Oh,
God
.”

She started to move on him, taking him deeper. He had wanted to last for a while, but the sight of her above him, her breasts bouncing, her face bright with desire, ended that plan pretty quickly. He held her hips in place with one arm around her waist, thrusting faster now, pushing as deep in to her as he could.

Mia threw her head back as he took total control of her body so easily. She was at the mercy of his cock as he impaled her on it, over and over again, hitting that sweet, deep spot that drives all women crazy when it’s found. Her hands were in fists on his chest as she shook, helpless in her desire.

“You’re there again, aren’t you babe?” He lifted her right off the bed with his thrusting hips, loving her small scream in response. “You’re going to come for me again, aren’t you?”

She sobbed and nodded, unable to form words.

He licked his fingers and stroked between her legs, rubbing his thumb on her bud. He circled it, around and around, felt it harden and expand and moisten. She was panting his name now, her eyes glazed and bright, and it drove Nick over the edge.

He gave a guttural cry and plunged in to her as hard as he could, reaching and pulling back, sliding in and out of her, loving how her body clutched at his cock. He held back and held back, watching her face. When she started to come, he let go of his control, let himself do what he wanted to do. Mia gasped as he fucked her deeper than she ever thought she’d be able to take, loving it, never wanting it to stop.

Nick reached for her as she came, pulled her down on to his chest. He buried his face against her neck and gave a cry as his own orgasm broke over him. He called her name over and over, his cock throbbing inside her. His hot mouth opened against her throat and he held her as close as he could.

Mia clutched his upper arms as the final tremors shook her. She stayed on his chest, too spent and exhausted to raise her head. His hands stroked her back gently and his lips grazed her throat and ear.

“Mia? You OK?”

“Umm-hmmm.” Her response was muffled against his chest and he laughed. “You?”

“Oh, yeah.”

Together, they caught their breath and Nick’s thundering heartbeat returned to normal. He lifted her off his hips and he grinned when she made a soft sound of protest as he pulled out of her body. He rested her on the bed and pulled the sheets up over her naked curves.

Nick kissed her. “Be right back.”

She watched him go in to her small bathroom and sighed with happiness and total satisfaction.
He is just so fucking sexy. My God
.

He came back to the bed and laid down next to her. “Come here.”

She rested her head on his chest and ran her fingers over and over his muscles, amazed at the grooves and edges.

“You are so beautiful, babe.”

She smiled at him, that shining, open smile that he had first noticed in the bar. “You think so?”

“Oh, yeah.” He traced the curve of his lips and she kissed his fingers. “The most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.”

“Even with all those gorgeous women that come to The Cave?” she said.