Chasing His Muse

I woke up, feeling the empty bed beside me. I stretched out my arms and legs, feeling the soreness between my legs.

Oh my… it was definitely not a dream.

Then I saw him seating on the other side of the room, with his sketchbook. Wearing nothing just his boxers. “Morning Brenton, what are you doing?” I smiled at him suddenly embarrassed, that I was still naked.

I tried to find my clothes, but he threw me his shirt instead.

Ok then…

He came to me, giving me a cup of coffee. “Thank you.” I grinned, sit myself up, and drank it.

“Finished your coffee. I want my breakfast after this.” He said, and then threw his sketchbook, and got under the cover. His hands started to wander to my legs, slowly inching to my sex. I sipped my coffee, then set it aside to the bedside table.

“Need to pee!” I run to the bathroom and do my morning business. Then I washed my face and brush my teeth. I got back to the room, with a view of Brenton stroking his morning boner.Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.

This man…

“Do you want help with that? Or you’re good?” I walked to his side of the bed and stayed there, waiting for his instruction. He looked pleased with me.

“Get out of my shirt Nikki, and lay beside me.” I did as he tells me to do. I looked at him, as he was still stroking his shaft.

Damn, I’m wet already. And he hasn’t even touched me.

“Do you like watching me? Do you enjoy watching me? Let me look at you. Open your legs for me, Nicolette.” He ordered me, as I complied with his demand.

“Yes, you obviously like watching me play with myself. You’re glistening for me already. Beautiful Nikki.” He crept to my neck, and started kissing me, then roughly pulled me in.

“I like to play rough, Nicolette. Just tell me if you want to slow down okay? Then we can have it your way. Do you mind?” I moaned at him telling him I was good, that we were good.

“I like to try your way.” I smiled shyly at him. I feasted my eyes at his tattooed body and his pierced nipples. I couldn’t wait to be fuck by him again. The soreness was suddenly forgotten.

He flipped me to my front and took my ass to his pelvis. He was on his knees behind me, holding on to my hips, and was touching my sex from behind. I could hear the foil being ripped, as I moaned his name when he started bitting my ass cheek going up to my hips. Then to my back, while he stroked, his covered condom dick to mine.

“Damn Brenton, so good. More, in me, fill me. Stretch me.” I pleaded him. Then he roughly pushed it in me, making me winced, but then I smiled, liking it. “Fuck! Yes!”

“I am fucking you, Nikki. Shit! So tight.” He started playing with my tits now. I was cursing and getting wetter, as he slides in and out of me. He pulled my body up, pushing me forward. “Hold on to the headboard babe.” I can feel my back touched his chest now. He started bitting and sucking my neck and shoulder, and kept on thrusting in and out, faster and harder now. I was holding on to the headboard, for my balance. “So deep, Brent, fuck. Too deep. More. More.” He kept on fondling my tits, as I looked down seeing his other tattooed hand reached down to touch between my legs, and played me, and took me closer and closer to the edge.

“I’m coming Brenton. More, Iike that yes! I’m coming.” He kept on pounding me hard from behind, he was grunting and groaning, whispering dirty things making me hotter and hotter with each thrust, until I finally come undone, and clenched him tighter than before.

He quickly flipped me back facing him, giving him my sated appearance. His eyes devoured me. “Beautiful, so beautiful, my Nikki.” He kissed me, slipped his tongue in me, tasting me making me moaned again.

He pulled out of me and took me to the edge of the bed. My feet were dangling. “Open wide for me Nikki.” I complied shyly, making him chuckled.

“I’ve seen it all babe, come on wider. You’re beautiful.” He was suddenly gone, kneeling on the floor and started licking me, and grabbing my thighs to his shoulders and hold me tight, as I bucked under his licks.

Then he stood up and pushed himself in me hard and fast, he took my wrists and put it above my head. As he started pounding me harder, and kissing me roughly, while his other hand was touching my tits.

Fuck. He was all over my body.

“Beautiful babe, you’re so aroused right now, I can see it, so sexy.” He pushed my knees bent to his chest, making him go deeper in me. He pounded me harder, making me screamed his name louder.

He took it further by spreading my bent knees apart, his was chest coming down to mine. I could feel his piercings were touching my nipples, making me groaned.

I arched my chest forward to feel him more, his dick kept on pounding me hard and fast. Then telling me that he was about to come, as he slides one of my legs to his chest, and his knees supported him on the other side, pushing in and out deeper.

“I’m coming, fuck, Nikki, so tight. Fucking good.” He pushed even deeper, grunting harder and faster. Then his moves became sloppy, as he came down from his climax.

“Be my muse Nikki? See my drawings. I need to paint you properly. Your beauty, your curves, your expression. Please, Nicolette.” He discarded the condom. His body relaxed beside me, but his hand trailed down between my legs.

Damn, his appetite for sex is…

Like he was reading my mind, he looked at me. His cocky smile plastered on his face. “I’m not stopping yet Nikki, it’s faster just to yes to me. Or maybe you like me tormenting you, over and over again with climaxes?” He continued his touches, as I moaned his name again and again.

“I can’t I’m spent, I can’t come again Brent, I’m done.” I had never had this much pleasure, in my entire life.

“I will make you come, Nicolette. Look at me, babe.”

God, he’s beautiful, handsome. “Fuck!”

“Yes, I know. Fuck my fingers, Nikki.” He bites my neck, and trailed his tongue to my ear, and started to licked it, sucked it, saying dirty things to me. Taking me higher, and even higher, and then he slowed down, playing me, teasing me then picked up the pace again, controlling me.

He was hovering on top of me, his pierced nipples taunting mine, grazing mine. “Damn it, Brenton! Again! More! I’m almost there.”

He picked up the pace making me come. But he didn’t stop, he continues on harder, taking me to my second one. I started cursing and screaming his name. “Yes! Yes! Fuck yes! I’ll be your muse. Please fuck me, I need you in me now!”

He quickly put on a condom and got on top of me. His hand was on my neck holding it possessively, roughly. His other hand was on my waist holding me from moving. His eyes were darker, letting me see his lust over me. He fucked me hard and fast, as I clenched him tighter, feeling his need to come hard and fast.

Then we came together hard without words, just our body blends, grunting and groaning as we bucked wildly, coming down from our climax. We stayed quiet for a while.

“Damn Nicolette, I’ve never. That was, fuck! That was amazing.” He slumped next to me, taking my arm around his tattooed chest.