He was with me when the keys were handed over. Giddy and trying not to show it, we hauled ass over to my trailer (that even had my name on it) and stepped inside together.
“How do we break it in?” Ryan asks scanning the space.
“As much fun as a rager sounds, let's not forget we're the youngest ones on this lot,” I laughed. “Oh, and we're minors. None of those people want to party with us and legally they can't.”
Smirking at me, Ryan said, “So would you settle for pizza and a pillow fight?” And for the record, he kicked my ass.
In all the years of being on set, I was a trailer virgin.
Pretty much everyone partied and got busy in theirs, except for me. Then again, movie sets were like petri dishes and I watched people get passed around like mashed potatoes on Thanksgiving. Ew.
But I was fucking thrilled to be popping that particular cherry tonight because it was with Nix.
The man who apparently has a spanking fetish if my red ass was anything to go by. I wasn’t even fully inside when he tore my shirt. In fucking half! Between worshipping my tits and spanking me, I hadn’t had the chance to return the favor. Sweeping his leg, when Nix falters, I seize my chance taking him to the ground. Straddling his waist, I undo his jeans freeing him into my hand.
“Your dick deserves an Oscar,” I say honestly.
“You haven’t even seen his encore, Finn.”
“I’m going to suck this dick like I stole it, Nix. I have high hopes I’m mentioned in his acceptance speech.”
“Jesus Christ,” he groans loud. “This oughtta be good.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?” I ask while reaching in and jerking him off.
“It means I don't have a lot of experience. Since I’ve never had sex without paying for it, it was never part of the deal,” he arches up proudly. “Don’t stop tweaking my balls, shit that feels good.”
“Uh yeah, about that…care to elaborate?”
In an impressive reverse tackle, Nix takes me to my back, pins my arms above my head and says, “Until you, I never wanted to kiss a woman, let alone hold her while I fuck her. With you, I want those things. What I did before you means shit compared to what I have now. What I did before, wasn’t often and when it happened it was…”
“It was what?”
“Lonely and detached.”
I wasn’t judgmental by nature. Sex was sex. But I had to make sure, “You were careful, right?”
“Had I known one day this would be waiting for me,” he whispers against my mouth. “That you would be waiting, fuck Finn… every time with you is my first time.”
“Good enough for me,” I say breaking his hold and fisting his hair. Kissing him with all I was worth, Nix breaks away, sits up and stares. The reverence, the want…I could come from it alone. Because the simple fact was, Nix had done for me what no other man or machine could. And I was ecstatic to be that for him too.
“Allow me to undress you, Finn.”
Nodding to him, I held my breath as he slowly and carefully finished removing my clothes. My bra came off and was placed over a chair as if it were priceless. My jeans were rolled from my body as if he held the key to immortality in his hands. My panties didn’t get the same treatment considering he slid those off with his teeth, but the way his eyes danced for me was worth every second. Socks we flung carelessly and once I was naked, Nix looked his fill before shuddering. “There’s a word for this,” he says in a thick voice. “But fuck if I can think of it.”
“Horny?”
“I was thinking more along the lines of jackpot.”
“Undress yourself for me, Nix. I want to watch.”
“Anything for you, Finn.”
Watching him strip for me was honestly the hottest thing I had ever seen. “Your abs are an altar deserving of worship, Nix.”
“Are you religious, Finn?”
Opening my arms to him I smile and say, “I’m about to be.”
Now, most girls probably want a fair amount of foreplay and kisses. I was not most girls. And I let him know this by wrapping my fist around his dick and demanding he, “Fuck me, right now.”
Without breaking our rhythm, Nix plunged inside my body and everything around me shattered.
There was no dirty talk or ego boosting. No. This was two adults incredibly drawn to each other and fucking their brains out. Eyes locked, Nix fucked me as I fucked him right back. It was rough, loud, and even slightly painful.
“I’m not gonna last,” he grunts thrusting into me forcefully.
“We come together.”
“Get your cream, Kitten,” he says licking my neck. “Ride my cock, own it.”
“Nix,” I moan in ecstasy.
“Come on it, Finn. Fucking drench me.”
This man, he could detonate me with just his words...
So when his thumb covered my clit and he applied the perfect amount of pressure...I soared.
And so did he.
Half on the couch, half on the floor, with Nix still inside of me, I found myself like I always do.
Wanting to thank him.