In just one moment of sheer weakness, the sexual tension between Nikki and Wesley came to a head, literally! For just one moment, she wanted to forget the terror, which was her life. For a night, he wanted to experience the taste of the woman he loved. Her reality and his patience allowed that to happen, bringing them together in what would turn into a tumultuous event.
This #writerwednesday Wes and Nikki are slipping in between the sheets. It's a wet and wild #writerwednesday.
Nikki could feel the rapid and loud thumping of his heart in his chest as the heat of longing for each other threatened to burn them up. “Nikki, girl, I want you so damn bad…you hear me? Just one more word, and it’s over baby.”
She didn’t need words. Nikki unclasped her bra and threw it to the floor, allowing her breasts to pop loose, teasing and taunting him.
“Nikki!” he exclaimed as his hands fumbled with his belt buckle. Coming out of his shoes and then his jeans he didn’t tear his eyes away from her as she undressed herself and stood before him in all of her caramel glory.
Shapely, childbearing hips mocked him as his eyes roved over her body. Thick luscious thighs begged to wrap themselves around his strong, muscular, chocolate back. Nikki walked to him, full 36 double D breasts swayed with each step she took that brought her closer to him. When she finally reached where he sat on his bed, he allowed his big, thick hands to grip her small firm waist as he drew her nearer to him. He squeezed her high round behind in his hands and let out a soft groan of desire.
“Turn around; let me look at you,” he commanded as he eyed her up and down after pressing a kiss to her belly. She turned around so that he could admire her body from the rear. He silently traced the eagle’s wings tattooed across the lower portion of her back. Wesley wanted to spread her from behind and watch the wings take flight.
Nikki bent down to touch her toes, teasing him as he lovingly stroked her behind. Softly, with hardly a noise, Wesley stood and entered her wet and warm cavity. Rubbing his left hand up and down her back, he used his right hand to squeeze her butt cheeks.
“Mmmm…girl, you feel so damn good,” he groaned as he continued to sink his length in and out of her. He pumped her with a few, steady strokes, pushing all other thoughts out of his head for the moment.
“Ohh, papi…you laying it down,” she moaned as she scooted back closer against him, encouraging him to speed up the pace.
Wesley’s head was lost as he enjoyed the warm feel of the inside of Nikki. Just feeling himself inside of her was everything he dreamt about and so much more.
Wanting more of her, Wesley pulled out, stood Nikki into an upright position and took her to his bed. Shyly, she lay on his bed as she reached out her arms to pull him down to her. His eyes met hers, and she could see the sincerity in them as he uttered the words that scared her, “Nikki, I need you, girl.”
She couldn’t afford to repeat those words back. Instead, she covered his mouth with her own. Letting out a deep moan, she shivered when he entered her once more.
Wesley gently placed her legs around his shoulders, giving him full access to her inside. His hands softly caressed her thick, luscious body. Stopping at her breasts, he let his fingers tease her nipples as he continued to slowly pump in and out of her, allowing her to feel every inch. Her head thrown back in pleasure, she continued to moan out his name, causing him to become more excited, almost to the point of explosion. Holding back, he promised himself he wouldn’t leave her.
Needing to reposition herself after a while, Nikki lowered her legs from his shoulders, and her firm thighs tightened around Wesley’s back as she bucked with his every pump. Gyrating her hips allowed her to receive the fullness of him and feel every inch on the inside of her walls. She squeezed enjoying the contracting and releasing of her PC muscles. She knew Wesley felt it, too, as he took deep breaths in each time she contracted.
“Ahhh, girl…do that again,” he requested.
He lowered his head to take her sweet kisses, once again. The intimate play their tongues engaged in kept them both on fire with desire, and the thought of the sweet wickedness they were engaging in became too much for them both as she began to cum. Her body shivered, and tears came to her eyes as she rolled her head back and forth on the pillow. “Ohh, Wesleeey,” she cried out as she squeezed her nails into his lower back.
He let go of the control he barely had reigns on and released with her. It wasn’t until that moment that he realized he had broken his cardinal rule…always wrap it up. It seemed as if in this one night of wanting to protect and erase all the bad things that happened to her, he lost the use of his brain. Pulling out of her she unwrapped her legs from around his back. He stroked them from the thighs down to her ankle, and it was then that he saw it. Turning her foot in his hand, he took in the floral tattoo around her ankle, which had Carlos’ name intertwined in the flowers.
BEJEWELED: WHAT A TANGLED WEB WE WEAVE (BOOK 2 IN THE HOUSE OF BEJEWELED SERIES)
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Don't miss the other two books in the series, if you have not read them yet. Book 1, BeJeweled: The Flight of an Angel; and Book 2: BeJeweled: A Beautiful Blend.
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