Offside (56 page)

When I did, she moaned. She wasn’t quiet about it either—not like she had been when her dad was sleeping in the next room. She tilted her head up to the ceiling and practically shoved her nipples in my mouth as she arched forward and dug her fingers into my hair. I was only too happy to oblige, and I reached around her with one hand and held her against me as I alternated fondling and sucking at her breasts.

So fucking good.

I dropped my hand down to her backside, running a finger along the edge of the stretchy material of her pants. Though it wasn’t meant to be one, she apparently considered it a hint and rose up on her knees. She started pushing the material off her hips, and I licked my lips as her hips slowly appeared in front of me.

“Jesus,” I whispered. “You are so beautiful.”

With my hands on her hips, she pushed the pants down farther, leaving just some little blue panties between my eyes and her intimae skin. She lifted first one leg and then the other, pulling the material from her legs and letting it join the growing pile of clothes on the floor. Her hands came back to my chest, and she leaned in and captured my lips with hers.

“Were you looking for something?” she asked quietly, and her hips pushed her core against my stomach. I could only moan in response, feeling not only her heat but moisture as well against my skin. I looked up to her dark eyes and grinned.

“Yeah, I was,” I informed her. “I was hoping to see that beautiful pussy of yours, but it’s just too far away.”

“Is it?” Her eyes widened in mock surprise. “I wonder how we could remedy the situation.”

I grabbed her backside with both hands and pulled her a little farther up my chest. She tried to position herself again, which gave me a pretty decent opportunity to hook my thumbs inside the edge of those panties and start pulling them off of her. She balanced from left to right once more, and then she was magnificently naked above me.

My eyes moved slowly from her shoulders, over her breasts, down to her stomach, and to the little mound right below. Her muscled legs screamed to have me touch them, so I did, running my hands over her thighs as my eyes took in the exposed feminine flesh right before me.

I couldn’t wait any more, and pulled her up closer to me. I glanced at her eyes, making sure she knew what I wanted to do and that she wanted it, too. She only nodded, her teeth embedded in her lip.

I lifted her just a little with my hands, giving me a slightly better angle. Nicole leaned farther forward, her hands grasping the top of the headboard for balance. I glanced up at her for only a moment, raised my eyebrows and looked back to my goal. I extended my tongue slowly and tasted her sweet, sweet skin. I kissed down between her lower lips, spread them a bit with my lips and tongue, then reached in, circling her opening first, then plunging inside.

Her hips jerked, and my hands tightened their grip to hold her steady as I licked and sucked and delved. I licked her from the top of her sex to the bottom and then back again. I licked and sucked at her clit, rolling my tongue over it and pressing against it. I wrote “MY RUMPLE” in big capital letters with my tongue as I heard her breaths turn to pants and felt her hips starting to rock into me rhythmically. I released her ass-cheek from one of my hands and ran my fingers between her legs. I slipped the middle one inside and felt her tense a little. I quickly looked to her flushed face.

“You like that, don’t you, Rumple?” I hummed against her skim. “Makes you think about how my cock is going to feel, driving into your tight little pussy. You still think about my cock, don’t you?”

“Mmph…” she groaned, and I smiled as my index finger worked its way inside of her, too.

“I bet you think about it all the time,” I said as I flicked my tongue over her clit between words. “You want my cock so bad, don’t you, baby?”

She moaned incoherently again.

“Say it,” I told her. I pushed my tongue against her as my fingers moved faster. I could feel the tension building in her legs. “Tell me how much you want my cock!”

“I do…” she mumbled. Her eyes were closed tightly and her warm breath brushed the top of my head.

“You do what, Rumple? Tell me. Tell me what you want.”

“Your cock,” she whispered, and as she said it, my fingers and tongue drove against her—inside and out—at the same time. I kept my eyes on her as her head angled back, and she cried out over and over again.

“Louder!” I commanded.

“Oh God! Thomas! I want your cock! I want your cock! Thomas! Thomas!”

She shuddered, and I moaned at the taste of her as it rivaled the sweetness of her words to my ears. I slowly pulled my fingers from her and pulled her back down until her head was against my shoulder, and the rest of her body was splayed out over my chest.

“Fucking right, you want it,” I said with a cocky half-smile.

I heard her soft laughter against my shoulder as her body relaxed into mine, and even though my cock was still looking for a lot of attention, I felt sated.

Nicole's breathing slowed against my shoulder, and I was content just to run my hands up and down the smooth skin of her back. She lifted her head to look at me for a moment, and I didn't understand her expression at first. Then she grabbed my chin and kissed me deeply.

“That was fucking incredible,” she said. She licked her lips, and I knew she was tasting herself. That thought made my ass clench as my cock pressed up against my sweatpants.

“I couldn't agree more,” I said. I ran my tongue over my bottom lip. “I don't think I need dinner anymore.”

Nicole just gave me a grin in return and then kissed my lips softly. She moved down to my neck and then to my chest. Her tongue flicked one of my nipples, and I gasped a little. No one had ever done that before, and it felt really weird but in a good way. It tingled, and the sensation went straight to my dick.

Then she started moving lower, sliding down my body as she kissed down my sternum and then licked my navel. She drew a line of kisses across the waistband of my sweats, and then glanced up at me.

“I think these are in the way,” she announced and started pulling them off my legs, boxers along with them.

As I realized her intent, my heart started beating faster, and the muscles in my backside clenched, making my dick jump a little as she pulled the fabric away. With the remainder of my clothing tossed off to the side, she positioned herself over my hard cock and stared into my eyes as she gripped the base with her hand.

“Rumple,” I gasped as she lowered herself a little more and licked across the head. “Oh…fuck…”

She wrapped her lips around the end and sucked as she pulled back, making an audible popping sound as she released me. She went right back down again, running her tongue over the edge as she took me into her warm, silky mouth.

“Oh God…baby!” I cried out, and my head snapped back against the pillow. That only managed to wrap me up in the scent of her and cause my hips to buck a little. I felt the tip of my cock touch the top of her mouth as she moved back and forth over it.

I reached down and put my hand on the back of her head, running my fingers through her soft hair. I didn't do it to push at her or anything—I let her set her own pace. She licked the underside of my shaft as she pulled back up and then circled the head with her tongue again.

“You like that?” she inquired with bashful eyes.

“Oh, fuck yes, I like it!” I replied in earnest.

“You like my mouth on you?”

I could have come just from hearing her say that.

“Turning the dirty talk around, are ya?” I said with a grin.

“You don't like it?” she asked, her eyes narrowing a little in confusion.

“Oh, I definitely do!” I reassured her. Her eyes gleamed back up at me, and she smiled as well.

“Do you want my pussy, too?” Her eyes literally sparkled. My little kitten-minx had definitely gone all mischievous on me. My breath caught in my throat, and I couldn't respond at first, so she pushed it further. “Do you want to feel your cock in my pussy, Thomas?”

She moved then, releasing my cock from her grasp and straddling my thighs. My mind started spinning when I realized she wasn't just speaking metaphorically. Before I could become too elated, reality tried to bite me in the ass.

“Nicole,” I whispered, “I…um…don't have any condoms or anything.”

She bit down on her lip.

“I'm on the pill,” she replied with a shrug.

My father's words echoed through my head, pounding against my temples like a pile driver.

“
Don't fuck a chick without a condom. They'll tell you they're on the pill, and they're lying through their fucking teeth about it. They all say that. They're all just trying to trap you into something. Don't ever fuck without one, you hear me?”

I blinked a couple of times, and in my heart, I knew she would never lie to me about something like that. Even if she did…or even if something happened anyway…

I thought about the moment I saw her holding little baby Timmy in her arms and how I had wondered what I would do if it were hers. That thought immediately transformed into what I would do if her baby was
my
baby, and the thought didn't feel like being trapped at all.

“We don't have to,” she said softly when I didn't respond.

“I want to,” I said, and my hand caressed the side of her face. “If you want to, and you're okay with it, then yeah…I want to.”

She gazed at me for a long minute.

“Are you sure?”

“If you are,” I replied. “There isn't much of anything I could want more.”

She lowered herself a little, and her wet pussy ran along my cock. As I groaned, she leaned forward, pressing her lips to mine as I felt her hand grasp me again, angling the tip of my dick so it was positioned at her opening. She reached into my mouth with her tongue, and she slowly started lowering herself over me.

I was pretty sure there was no better way to heaven.

As my cock slowly spread her open, my entire body went stiff, and my mind went completely blank. I was nothing but the slow sliding sensation of her heat wrapping around me, guiding me inside of her, pulling me in and hugging me tightly.

Safe.

I took in a single sharp breath—more of a gasp, really. I opened my eyes slowly, and I looked up at her—the beautiful angel above me with her hair shining on one side where the light from the bedside lamp made it shimmer. I wanted to speak—to tell her how much I loved her—but nothing would come out of my mouth.

I was inside of her.

Inside my Rumple.

And it wasn’t just my cock shoved up in her pussy.

It was much, much more than that.

It was as if she was everywhere around me, and her warmth and scent and everything that she was had wrapped around my body and completely encompassed me. It was as if she was in my head—in my soul, if there was such a thing—and I was in hers. It was the single most incredible sense of elation I had ever felt in my life.

There must have been something strange in my expression because Nicole’s hand ran across my cheek and held my jaw.

“Are you okay?” she asked, breathless.

“More than,” I managed to say. I closed my eyes as she shifted her hips a little and the feelings ran up my body again, making me gasp. My cock was throbbing inside of her, and we weren’t even moving. “God, you feel good.”

The words were totally inadequate, but there weren’t any words to describe it, so maybe it didn’t matter too much. Nicole placed her hands on my shoulders and pulled up a little. I groaned and grasped her hips.

“Stay still a second,” I begged. “Jesus…baby…you feel incredible.”

After a moment, I gathered myself a bit and opened my eyes again. She was still looking down at me with her lip mashed by her teeth. I could see her breasts rising and falling a little as she tried to steady her breaths.

“Okay,” I whispered, “but go slow.”

She moved slowly, pushing up with her legs and pulling me about halfway out before she sank back down again. I dug my fingers into her hips, holding her still for a moment before loosening up so she could do it again. Warm, wet, silky resistance covered me, and the same thought went through my head again.

Safe
.

This…this was where I belonged.

With her.

I let out a long groan as she moved up a little farther and came down with a little more force. I took a deep breath and tried to control myself as she found a slow, torturous rhythm.

“So good, Rumple…”

“Thomas…” Her hot breath hit my ear as she leaned over and nuzzled her nose into my hair. “Never felt like this…never…”

“Me too.” It was all I could say. I knew it wasn’t just because there wasn’t a condom between us—it was so much more intense than that. It was because it was us. Just us.

She moaned softly, ending in a bit of a grunt as she brought us completely together again. I brought one of my hands around her back, running over her skin in slow circles as the other one reached for the back of her head. I brought her face to mine, taking her lips and sucking on them as she kept moving on me. I reached my tongue into her mouth, capturing her cries as she moved again.