“Oh Jesus, he’s killing me” Shelle moaned quietly, lost in her own world as she watched her man pose for the photographer. Looking at her from afar, his eyes bore into hers, turning sultry…God, when was that shoot finishing again?
Nick caught her agitated look and grinned…she was so easy to mess with. He knew her too well…she was thinking about him and what she wanted to do to him, with him. He shook his head slightly and got yelled at by everyone…okay, he needed to concentrate there. No more thinking of his girlfriend and her wicked thoughts. Oh damn…his cock twitched as he saw her move gingerly to the door. She couldn’t do that! He wanted her with him when she got off.
“I’ll be right back!” He heard the shouts and angry words following his quick departure, but he didn’t care. He had something more important to do…get his woman off. Make her scream. “Fuck!” Who the hell had thought he’d look good wearing sandals? He skidded across the linoleum floor and nearly ran into someone. “Fucking shoes!” He looked around the room and noticed everyone looking at him, but no Shelle.
His trailer! He took off outside and saw the door close behind her. Ahah…he was going to get her.
He opened the door silently and got in, wanting to surprise her. There she was…her back to him, her hands sliding to open up her jeans.
“Getting ready for me, honey?”
“AH!” She whirled around and exhaled when she saw it was him. “Nick, for fuck sake, you scared me!” She swatted him on the arm, her eyes burning. “What the hell are you doing here?”
“Do you really think I don’t know you? I saw your face when you were watching me” He moved closer to her and brushed his hand through her hair, grabbing it and pulling her towards his body. “Uhm? Don’t you think I know why you came in there? You didn’t feel like waiting, uh?” He kissed her hard on the mouth. “Isn’t that right?”
She looked up at him and felt herself get even hotter. Wetter. She loved it when he was like that. Not caring about anything but getting her. She moaned as his mouth descended into the V of her shirt, nipping on her soft skin. “Shelle?”
“Uhm?”
“Answer me” His fingers stopped taking off her shirt, grazing only the top of her breasts.
“You looked so fucking hot. I couldn’t help myself”
“Does that mean you’re all ready for me? That I can just take you…just like this” He pushed her jeans over her ass and let them fall to her ankles, letting her take them off all the way. He was already busy feeling her…touching her core over the silk of her panties, feeling the wetness there…He groaned “Geez, Shelle”
She laughed slightly and grinded herself against his hand. He stopped her movement. “Take them off” He watched as she pulled the panties down her legs, opening his trousers up as he enjoyed the view.
“Now turn around”
She looked at him, her gaze moving downwards to his hard length poking out. She smirked and did as he said. He grabbed her hips and bent her forward slightly…her back arching to meet his body.
“So you’re ready, uh?” His right hand crept over her stomach and he opened her up, his finger finding her clit and stroking it lightly. She moaned and pushed herself closer against him.
“Oh yeah…”
He nipped her earlobe, smiling as she began to writhe. “You’re not really patient today”
“Nick!”
“Right, let’s make this fast…I’ve got a shoot to finish” And with that, he bent forward and shoved into her. One long, hard thrust. Her breath caught and she cried out, her hands holding on to the table in front of her.
He withdrew and buried himself even deeper inside her. “Oh God”
She turned her head and caught his lips with hers, kissing him with all the passion she felt…moaning inside her mouth, when his hands found her breasts and tightened around her hard nipples. Pinching them.
She moved with him, matching the rhythm of his pumping hips until she could no longer breathe. She tore her mouth from his and sucked air in her lungs…and growled as his right hand moved down her body and went to caress her folds. God, he was going to kill her.
“Nick…”
“So you thought you could come here and get off on your own?” He tilted her body forward and increased the force of each thrust, pushing her toward climax. “Didn’t think I’d mind being left out of the fun?” His voice sounded strained, still he kept on whispering inside her ear…his fingers pushing on her sensitive nub.
She opened her mouth but all she was capable of uttering was a long, satisfied moan.
His hold on her tightened as he felt her get closer to her release and he ordered her to come. Stilling his movements inside her until he felt her orgasm hit, squeezing him tightly within her body…He plunged harder and deeper, on and on, her walls clamping around him, her ragged voice urging him on until he drove into her one last time, then stilled…his groan surrounding them.
Her laugh was the first sound he heard when his mind clicked back on. He licked a bead of sweat sliding down her back and turned her around slowly.
She smiled up at him and said “That was amazing”
“No” He kissed her slowly “You are amazing. But”
“But?” She asked, her hands sliding up to hold on to his neck.
“No playing on your own when I’m not there”
“What?”
“You have to learn to wait, honey”
“It’s not my fault you were looking at me, like…like”
“Like I wanted to take you into a dark corner and push inside you…” His voice turned low and husky.
“Nick! You’re one little shit”
He laughed and kissed her nose. “Yeah but you love me”
“Yeah yeah” She got dressed rapidly and turned her back to him. “Haven’t you got a photo shoot to finish?”
“Oh fuck!”
She watched him, laughing as he hurried out of the trailer and skidded on the steps. “Fucking sandals!”
Yeah…but what nice feet…she thought, watching as he threw the shoes away and run back inside, barefoot.