CHAPTER 119: SHOWER (3)

My mind was spiraling, unraveling with every flick of his tongue. Nick licked and sucked my clit with ruthless perfection, sending shocks of pleasure straight through me until my head tipped back and my eyes rolled, unable to focus on anything but the fire he ignited in me.

"Oh godsss... Nick... ahh..." My moans tore out of me, echoing against the bathroom tiles, raw and shameless.

He lifted my leg over his shoulder, forcing me open for him. I clutched at the walls, the shower knob, anything to anchor me as waves of ecstasy threatened to knock me off my feet.

"Fuckkk..." The word came out strangled as he pushed two fingers deep inside me, curling them just right while his tongue stayed locked on my swollen nub. My body jerked against his mouth, helpless to the rhythm of his assault.

Relentless. Merciless. And I was drowning in it, addicted to every second.

His mouth trailed upward, leaving wet heat at my navel, over my breast, then finally crashing against my lips. I poured every ragged moan into his mouth, while his fingers continued stroking deep inside me, brushing against the spot that made me see stars.

"You like it, baby?" he murmured against my lips, his voice dark and low.

"Yes... ahh... fuck me, babe..." I begged, audacious and desperate. I needed him—hard, deep, now.

But Nick only smirked against my mouth. "Be patient. I’m not done with you yet."

Not done? My knees were already trembling, my body seconds away from giving out—and he wasn’t finished?

My chest heaved, my pulse wild, as I tried to catch my breath. What the hell was he planning to do with me next?

His fingers pumped into me mercilessly, faster, deeper, until I had no choice but to clutch his neck and back, holding onto him like my life depended on it. The pressure coiled inside me, tight and unbearable, every nerve sparking alive.

I clenched around him, my walls gripping his fingers as the overwhelming sensation took over.

Nick’s arm slid around my waist, locking me against him as he pushed harder into his relentless assault.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, Nick!" I screamed, shattering as the dam inside me burst, soaking his hand with my release.

"That’s it, baby," he growled, his voice rough and commanding. "Just like that... give me more."

Before I could even catch my breath, his hand moved again, sliding in and out of me with brutal precision. My hips and legs convulsed, another wave tearing through me until I squirted again, helpless against him.

"Ahhh! Nick... it’s too much..." My voice broke between pleasure and surrender. I wanted him to stop—yet I never wanted him to. It was torture filled with ecstasy, so good it bordered on unbearable.

"Just one more, babe. Before I fuck your brains out," he rasped against my ear, and then he did it again—hard, ruthless, until my body exploded for him a third time.

"Ahhh!!!" I cried out, trembling as my strength gave way. My legs buckled beneath me, but Nick caught me easily, strong arms wrapping me up.

In one swift motion, he lifted me, my legs instinctively clinging around his waist as he pinned me against the cold tiles. My back arched against the chill, but all I could feel was him—hot, demanding, pressed between my thighs, ready to claim me.

"Ready for more?" he growled, his voice hoarse and dripping with seduction.

Before I could even form an answer, his cock thrust into me, thick and hard, stretching me wide and filling me to the core.

"Mmm... ahhh..." My head rolled back against the cold tiles, eyes fluttering shut as I gasped from the overwhelming fullness.

His mouth brushed my ear, his breath hot and rough. "So fucking wet for me... You’re mine, Georgia. All mine."

The claim sent shivers through me, my body clenching around him as he began to move—deep, hard strokes that stole the strength from my legs but set my soul on fire.

"Fuck... this tight pussy," he groaned, driving into me with relentless hunger. "I could stay inside you all day and still crave more. You’re fucking addicting."

His lips crashed against mine before I could respond, sealing my moans in a fiery kiss. My hands tangled in his hair, kissing him back with everything I had, as he lifted me and made my body bounce on his cock, again and again, every thrust pushing me closer to the edge.

"Go deep, Nick... fuck me so deep," I begged, my voice breaking as the pressure coiled tighter and tighter inside me. My body wanted more—needed more.

His mouth brushed my ear, his tone raw and commanding. "Then let me take you from behind."

Before I could breathe, he set me down, spun me around, and bent me over. I spread my legs wide, offering myself to him completely, trembling with anticipation.

He slid into me slowly, deliberately torturous, stretching me inch by inch until I thought I would lose my sanity. Desperate, I pushed my hips back, forcing him deeper, needing him to hit that spot only he could reach.

"Fuck, baby, you want it that bad?" His growl vibrated through me. "Then take it."

He pulled out halfway, then slammed back into me with one brutal, deep stroke.

"Ahhh!" The sound tore from my throat as my back arched, the air knocked from my lungs. Before I could recover, he did it again, filling me so completely that I shattered with every thrust.

"Oh my God... Nick... yes, yes—just like that... so deep..." My voice was wild, senseless, wrecked with pleasure.

"Come for me, baby," he groaned, pounding harder, faster. "Let me feel this tight pussy squeeze me dry. Suck my cock deeper."

His words set me ablaze. The fire spread from my core until I erupted, my climax crashing down like a tidal wave. "Ahhh, babe!" I screamed, my walls clenching, milking him greedily, pulling him deeper.

"Fuck, baby..." His voice broke, guttural with restraint. A beat later, he tore out of me, groaning as hot release spurted across my back, marking me with his heat.

The mix of roughness and tenderness made my legs tremble, my body still shuddering from the aftershocks, while his heavy breaths filled the air behind me.