Ticklish Girl
Bloody but unbowed
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Caroline
Caroline couldn’t help but be impressed with the volume of cum that erupted from Nick’s cock. Jet after jet of it spurted into her greedy mouth, and her throat worked smoothly as she swallowed every drop. With every swallow she could feel the heat building up between her legs. She would need some attention pretty soon – but first things first.
Somehow she managed to keep enough presence of mind to look up at him. He was staring right at her, his expression a curious combination of ecstasy and awe. Looking at his face, she was struck all over again by his youth and inexperience. Did he think I wouldn’t swallow? she wondered, amused. Maybe nice girls didn’t do things like that back home.
She wondered what other kinds of things nice girls didn’t do back home. The thought sent another pulse of heat to her clit.
Slowly the eruptions died down to a trickle, then stopped altogether. She held his cock in her mouth until it went completely soft, then let it slip from her mouth. Nick sighed as she let it go – whether in contentment or regret, she couldn’t tell.
She planted a tiny kiss on his cockhead, then slithered up the bed to curl up at his side. He turned over on his side and pulled her close to him. Their mouths joined in a long kiss. When they broke apart a few moments later, she was a little breathless.
“Caroline…that was incredible,” he murmured. “I’ve never experienced anything like that before. I…” His voice trailed off and he stared at her for a long moment. He touched the soft skin of her cheek, lightly traced the angle of her jaw. “You’re just amazing,” he breathed.
“So you’re having fun, eh?” she replied, grinning at him. She loved being this close, feeling his body heat.
“Oh, I’m having fun all right.” His mouth lowered again and planted a kiss on her neck. She gasped as goosebumps broke out all over her upper body. Her nipples immediately stiffened.
“I’m having a lot of fun,” he murmured. His mouth was so close to her neck that his warm breath made her flesh tingle. “Now what can I do to help you have fun, Caroline?”
He punctuated the question with another kiss to the supersensitive skin of her neck, then another. She moaned and let out a little giggle. “You wicked creature.” Of its own accord her hand went to the back of his head and began to stroke his thick black hair.
He raised his head and gave her a lock of mock-hurt. “Wicked? Me? Really?” He chuckled and lowered his head once again. This time he left a trail of small, exquisite kisses, starting at her chin and leading down her neck to her collarbone. Each light touch of his lips sent a sweet shock to the hot center of her. She wanted him to touch her there, ached for him to touch her there.
“Mmm, Nick, I take it back. You’re not wicked at all.” Her breath was a little ragged.
He raised his head again and smiled at her. His hazel eyes captured her own effortlessly. “So tell me. What can I do for you? I want to make you feel good too, Caroline.” The playfulness vanished and his sincerity shone through, strong enough to give her a pang in the heart.
She smiled at him, stroked his hair again. “Kiss me, Nicky,” she whispered. “Kiss me…all over.”
Caroline couldn’t help but be impressed with the volume of cum that erupted from Nick’s cock. Jet after jet of it spurted into her greedy mouth, and her throat worked smoothly as she swallowed every drop. With every swallow she could feel the heat building up between her legs. She would need some attention pretty soon – but first things first.
Somehow she managed to keep enough presence of mind to look up at him. He was staring right at her, his expression a curious combination of ecstasy and awe. Looking at his face, she was struck all over again by his youth and inexperience. Did he think I wouldn’t swallow? she wondered, amused. Maybe nice girls didn’t do things like that back home.
She wondered what other kinds of things nice girls didn’t do back home. The thought sent another pulse of heat to her clit.
Slowly the eruptions died down to a trickle, then stopped altogether. She held his cock in her mouth until it went completely soft, then let it slip from her mouth. Nick sighed as she let it go – whether in contentment or regret, she couldn’t tell.
She planted a tiny kiss on his cockhead, then slithered up the bed to curl up at his side. He turned over on his side and pulled her close to him. Their mouths joined in a long kiss. When they broke apart a few moments later, she was a little breathless.
“Caroline…that was incredible,” he murmured. “I’ve never experienced anything like that before. I…” His voice trailed off and he stared at her for a long moment. He touched the soft skin of her cheek, lightly traced the angle of her jaw. “You’re just amazing,” he breathed.
“So you’re having fun, eh?” she replied, grinning at him. She loved being this close, feeling his body heat.
“Oh, I’m having fun all right.” His mouth lowered again and planted a kiss on her neck. She gasped as goosebumps broke out all over her upper body. Her nipples immediately stiffened.
“I’m having a lot of fun,” he murmured. His mouth was so close to her neck that his warm breath made her flesh tingle. “Now what can I do to help you have fun, Caroline?”
He punctuated the question with another kiss to the supersensitive skin of her neck, then another. She moaned and let out a little giggle. “You wicked creature.” Of its own accord her hand went to the back of his head and began to stroke his thick black hair.
He raised his head and gave her a lock of mock-hurt. “Wicked? Me? Really?” He chuckled and lowered his head once again. This time he left a trail of small, exquisite kisses, starting at her chin and leading down her neck to her collarbone. Each light touch of his lips sent a sweet shock to the hot center of her. She wanted him to touch her there, ached for him to touch her there.
“Mmm, Nick, I take it back. You’re not wicked at all.” Her breath was a little ragged.
He raised his head again and smiled at her. His hazel eyes captured her own effortlessly. “So tell me. What can I do for you? I want to make you feel good too, Caroline.” The playfulness vanished and his sincerity shone through, strong enough to give her a pang in the heart.
She smiled at him, stroked his hair again. “Kiss me, Nicky,” she whispered. “Kiss me…all over.”
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