Heaven. This must be what heaven was like.

Nick was watching Sabrina with a look of absolute concentration as his finger slid up and down the line between her smooth pussy lips. His finger slipped easily inside her, his eyes closing briefly in rapture as the tight, warm heat enveloped his finger.

She wanted him. Her body told him that. Hell, her eyes had told him that.

She was his at last, or she would be before the night was over.

And he was going to make her his several times. At least.

He moaned as her hips started circling against his hand. He kissed her mouth softly and lowered himself down her body to his prize. He watched his finger as it plundered her plump little lips.

She was bloody tight!

He'd have to make sure she was good and ready before he took her. He kept the motion of his hand going as he reached out with his tongue and softly stroked the tiny little nub above her opening.

He was rewarded with a soft gasp of pleasure from above. So she was sensitive… Just as he’d suspected from tickling her. That was to his advantage. He was going to drive her out of her mind before the night was over or die trying.

Both were distinct possibilities.

He groaned in frustration, his cock lurching like a dog on a tight leash.

But he had to focus. He had to win her over. He had to play her gorgeous body like a bloody fiddle.

If he could make her wild for him, then she'd have to admit she wanted him, for real. She'd come back for more. He knew he had to outdo himself tonight. He was going to take Miss Sabrina Newton on the ride of her life.

His tongue started to work faster now as he added a second finger to her opening, preparing her for his rather large unit. Her tight sweetness was squeezing him hard, tugging at his hand as he brought her closer and closer to the edge. Her sweet little hips were rocking against his mouth.

He cursed and pulled back, wanting to get her as hot as possible. That meant a bit of teasing was in order. She whimpered and he started again, this time using his finger on her clit and sliding his tongue along her swollen lips.

Hmmm… she tasted of ambrosia.

She was tossing around on the bed now, so he used his other hand to hold her hips in place. He slid his tongue inside her and flexed it, using it to open her. Jesus, she tasted sweet! His finger was faster than his tongue, the calloused tip having strummed so many guitars and pianos.

She rose off the bed slightly. He could tell she was close to tipping over the edge again. This time he let her fly, holding her hips with both hands as he ravaged her with his mouth. Her tender flesh quaked beneath his lips and tongue, making them both moan in ecstasy.

Gently, he eased her back to the bed. He knelt between her silky thighs and stared down at her. His tight-laced little A&R girl looked completely undone. Her gorgeous, golden hair was fanned out around her head, her lips were parted and her eyes were out of focus.

He stood and reached for the waistband of his jeans. His dick felt like a caged animal clawing to get loose. He unbuttoned the top and slid the zipper down.

"Love?"

She opened her eyes and looked at him with a look of pure adoration. He inhaled sharply.

Jesus.

He didn't deserve that look. Not yet. But he would earn it.

"I'm going to take my trousers off now. Alright?"

She nodded and closed her eyes. He was shimmying his jeans off when he heard her breathy answer.

"Hurry."

He swallowed and pushed his pants down to the floor. He was on the bed in less than a heartbeat, on top of her, gently arranging her legs to accommodate his hips. He held the tip of his cock against her wet slit.

Then he remembered. He'd forgotten the condoms.

“Bloody hell.”

Her eyelids fluttered open.

"What is it?"

"I'm sorry, love. I swore off groupies so I must have forgotten to stock the rubbers."

She smiled and said something that warmed his heart.

"It's okay. I'm on the pill."

He groaned and let himself sink into her welcoming warmth. She was so snug that he had to go slowly, but he didn't mind. He'd never felt anything so bloody good in his life. She was sweetness personified. And her hot little pussy was the tightest he'd ever felt.

But it was more than just mechanics. Electricity seemed to jump back and forth between them. His dick felt like it was in heaven, yes, but so did his hands where they clasped her hips. And so did his chest when he finally pressed it against her gorgeous, generously proportioned breasts.

Slowly, he inched his way inside. Nick knew he was well above average at nine inches. And Sabrina felt almost virginal. She was a dainty little thing but it was something else, she really did feel like a bloody virgin. He could tell that she hadn't been with anyone in a good long while.

And she was letting him in.

She'd chosen him.

The thought filled him with a huge swell of pride. More than all the music awards and accolades in the world. She'd chosen him.

That was the most precious prize in the world.

She whimpered beneath him and he froze, staring down into her beautiful face.

"Am I hurting you, love?"

"No- I just want you to- hmmmmffff-"

"What is it, my sweet?"

“I want you to move."

Oh Jesus.

Nick didn't need to be told twice. Slowly, he started rotating his hips, making small circles as he slid in deeper with every thrust. He held that tempo for a while, watching her face as she started to get close again. Then he paused and shifted his position.

He sat up and fit his knees under her firm round bottom. This way he could watch her as he ground his cock into her sweet little pussy. He kept his pace slow, not wanting this to end. He was fighting back his own rising desire tooth and nail. And hers. She was close to finishing, and when she did, he knew he didn’t stand a chance.

"Please Nick."

He groaned and picked up his pace, shifting again so that he was cradling her in his arms as he tirelessly worked his cock inside her. He fought off the urge to come, not ready for this to end.

God, she was getting him so hot!

It was the worst kind of torture, holding himself back like this. But also the best thing he'd ever done in his life. He kept it up for another ten minutes or so before he took pity on the writhing beauty beneath him.

He let her come.

Nick stared down at her, watching her reach her peak. Feeling her quivering flesh tugging at his shaft sent him over the edge at last. He pulled back and thrust forward, hard, until his pelvis was pressed against hers. Then he unleashed, riding her relentlessly until he felt his cock pulsing hot streams of his essence inside her.

It seemed to go on forever as he emptied himself again and again. She was trembling underneath him when the orgasm finally started to subside. He stayed inside her for a while longer, kissing and stroking her. Murmuring words of love.

Finally he rolled onto his back, bringing her with him until she was nestled up against his side. He didn’t want to let go of her for an instant.

He was literally dazed by what had just happened between them.

He'd never come so bloody hard in his life.