"Ice God" this was one of my first stories I published when I started writing back in 2011. I've updated it and cleaned up some of the grammar mistakes. This was one of my favorite stories and I've considered continuing the story setting I've created here any suggestions please leave in the Reviews. Also please leave reviews letting me know what you thought about the story and if you'd like to see more on this pairing.


The Ice God
Nick/Cassie

There I stood on the sand and broken shells beneath my bare feet with spell's rhythmically chanting through my head. As I watched the clouds rolling over the open sea a twinge of regret washed through me like the blazing fire of the sun.
"Adam, why him?" I thought he wasn't any thing special.
He didn't touch me like he did when we first met. He wasn't as passionate as I thought he was, the only reason that he wanted me was because he couldn't have me and now that he had me I wasn't anything special to him either.

Nick, Nick was the only man I thought about these days. He was my protector, my guardian, and he loved me. If I hadn't been so stupid and weak to fall under Adam's spell I would have seen the true devotion and passion that Nick felt for me. I would have taken the stability and affection that only he could offer if I hadn't have been undertaken by the allure of Adam. There was nothing better that I could recall than laying helplessly under his iron close grip. His mahogany eyes always watching me lovingly and protectively, he was everything that I needed.
"Asshole" I said under my breath.
The thought of Adam being so disengaged when he was with me. I nearly scoffed at the distain for the time wasted with a man who keep me at arms length. The man who still -even though sensitive and mindful- worried about the emotional toll that it could have on Diana to see us together. He may have still felt true love and devotion towards me, I mean we're soulmates after all. However, that doesn't hold much worth when you're being kept at bay while your soulmate is afraid to be with you out of respect for his ex. I love Diana and I do admire the way he takes Diana's well being into account given our situation but, it doesn't feel like what we have is real.

Suddenly mid thought there came a sense of someone behind me while I was trapped in my thoughts. The trees that shrouded the forest behind me was filled with a heightened electric charge. I turned my head slowly as fear crept up my neck. As my eyes fell on the shadows adjusting, I caught sight of the hidden form that lent against the Elm that stood grounded in the sand. His black denim jacket was hanging open around his stone like muscular torso, the tight midnight faded black t-shirt hugging his chest perfectly. The raven set hair, disheveled in all the right places framed mysteriously around his mahogany eyes. A cigarette hung causally in his thick masculine hand as it rested at his side.
"Nick" I whispered, breathlessly almost lustfully.

I tore my attention away from the sand and sea, and walked over to the shadowy foliage that separated him from the beach. My dark hair trailing behind me with each stride.
"Hey, stranger." I shouted as I approached his large form.
Nick was leaning against the withered bark of the tree as he took a drag of the smothering stick that rested expertly between his fingers.
"What's up, Cass?" his voice expressionless as ever.
I looked up into his beautifully set eyes.
"Nothing, just waiting for reality to sink in." I was lost in his presence I hadn't seen him in days "It's not like I have anything really going on in my life." He wore a questioning expression as he looked around the edges of the beach.
"Where's Conant?" he resumed his search while asking the question, "Thought he'd be with you 24/7 now that he wasn't hiding his love."

"Adam isn't who I thought he was, I wish Diana wouldn't have gave him up." I was looking lost in remorse as I spoke I could feel the expression darken my face. "He's nothing like you. It seems to me that he only wanted me cause he couldn't have me, and now that he does..." I paused looked away from his disturbingly handsome face and sighed. "I don't feel it anymore." I finished the thought as he returned his attention to me.
"So he took what he wanted and now he's ready to move on? Is that it?" Nick looked pained in his search for specifics.
I looked at him as the anguish rose to his beautiful eyes.
"No, I wouldn't let him. I thought I loved him; but to give up my virginity to him . . ." I broke off a shiver of disgust knocked me out of my thought. Nick stood intent like a knight ready to grab his sword and go to battle. He looked as if he were ready to go hunt down Adam. "I couldn't give him that it just didn't feel right considering how he feels towards Diana still."

"Did he try to force you into it? I'll kick his ass!" his statement brought me back into the realization of Adam's constant questioning of my virtue.
"No he's to much of a gentleman to force himself on me." I said quickly not wanting him to run off and find Adam. "He's also too much of a gentleman to face the fact that he doesn't love me." Nick eased back into the expressionless form that I knew all too well. I looked at him watching the anger subside and the words fell from my mouth before I had time to hide the truth, "I'd rather give it to you. . ."

Once the words fell from my mind to my lips all the color drained from my face. I must have looked like a terrified child who'd just broken a lamp or confessed to stealing a cookie before dinner. I felt the truth came out to the one person it mattered to and now that it was out I couldn't take it back. He looked at me with warm eyes and speechless lips. My hands slapped my mouth in attempt to reclaim the words; but it was no good.
"Nick, . . . I didn't mean to. . . I'm sorry." I was stuttering the apology as I tried to regain some sense of thought.
"Cassie, it's okay." his voice had no disappointment in it nor did it have pained melody as he spoke. "I miss you too Cass, but." of course there would be a but, I thought between his words. "But, your with Conant. I can't break that up." he finished the pain now showing through in his eyes. His once expressionless face was torn into anguish.

"I don't love him, and if he loved me he would be here with me. But, he's not. We were over when Diana gave him up." The words were mine but I wasn't the one saying them. "Adam belongs to Diana, not me." Nick was standing tall as all other indications said he'd buckle under the wave of emotion that he fought against. He looked at me, he saw me pleading for his return. I didn't know if I were making a fool of myself or if I was getting through to him; but either way he was hearing me.
"I do love you Cassie, and I love you even more now that I know you saved yourself for me. I still can't be with you, it's wrong." It made sense, I mean it was true, but I wished at this point he would have went after Adam.
"You're right. I'm sorry I don't know what I was thinking. You don't want a girl like me, how could you." tears filled my eyes as I turned on my heel and made my way back up the beach.

"Cassie! Cass, wait!" Nick was running up behind me. I had just made another stupid move and I just wanted to be alone why the hell was he following me? Before I knew it he appeared in front of me like magic. "Cassie, I would love nothing more than to spend a night with you, to invite you into my bed and keep you safe in my arms; but I can't take what's not mine." he was still sounding logical, but now I felt like a cheap whore.
"Nick I know you're right. Thank you for humoring me but I think I just need to be alone right now." a dirty whore that's what I was. I just threw myself at Nick's knees begging him to have his way with me and even worse steal me from Adam and cheat him.

"Cass, you're not hearing me. I want to do all those things, I just can't right now. Not while you're with Conant." he was standing above me just the same as he was when I asked him to take me to the Halloween Dance.

"Okay. If that's what I have to do to be with you I'll do it. But you'll still take me when he's gone right?" I was begging again but I couldn't help it I loved him.
"Go! Break up with him, and I'll be waiting for you." his smile broke across his icy pale skin "I promise." He was taking me back and Adam would be hurt, but I'd be free and loved.


Breaking up with Adam was the best feeling in the world or at least for now. He was hurt and broken hearted. I didn't think it would last too long, I called Diana when I got home and told her the story. She was surprised when she heard why I did it. But she said she'd go take care of him. She deserved him more than me anyway, it was always Diana who he loved not me. And I'd rather she be happy in the end and I would be soon too. I walked over to Number Two and knocked on the door of Deborah's and Nick's house. As I waited for someone to answer I thought of what Nick's response would be when I tell him how Adam and I were no longer Adam and I.

It was Deborah who came to the door, she didn't look surprised to see me.
"Hey, is. . ." before I could finish she cut me off.
"He's waiting for you, upstairs." by how direct she was I thought she was pissed. After she invited me in she continued to converse. "So you couldn't pretend anymore?" the question hit me like a brick.
"What?" I was shocked she wasn't mad she was almost excited, or amused. "Adam, you kicked him to the curb didn't you? . . . Or are you here to put my cousin through more pain and humiliation?" Her nostrils flared and her eyes darkened as she took a step closer in my direction. "In which case I should just kick you're little ass right now . . ." she was slipping back into the Deborah I met that first day of school.
"Deb! No! I did I broke it off with Adam." my hands rose in self defense and fear blanketed my face. "I chose Nick. You can call Diana and check if you need too." Deborah eased back and collected herself before she spoke again.
"Oh?, well then . . ." her voice cooled and became apologetic "Sorry, I just don't want him to get hurt again. Well I don't think I have to tell you what will happen if he does do I?"

I shook my head in understanding full well what she intended. "Kay, then welcome to the family." she said as she hugged me in eased excitement again. I've never seen her like this, I didn't know that she could be so sensitive; nor did I know anyone could be that terrifyingly scary and sensitive at the same time. She led me up to Nick's bedroom still emulating her Deborah-esk enlightenment that could have matched the yellow Citrate that hung from the chain around her neck.

As she left me at the door she wished me luck and descended the staircase. I knocked on the door as I heard Nick on the other side approaching. The door flew open and he was standing there with his warm smile and his loving mahogany eyes.
"Adam's out of the picture." the statement was almost cold, but I didn't care Nick was taking me in his arms as I muttered the words. My lips found his and for what seemed like minutes I was in a heated lip lock. His touch was like fire even though his skin was a frosty white and his body like stone. I could feel his mouth open and his tongue brushed my lips asking permission to enter. My jaw loosed as it opened slightly allowing access. Nick's wide thick palm found its way around the back of my neck and cradled it carefully, as his warm slick tongue worked expertly against mine. Soft yet in control our mouths open and feverishly melding together almost perfectly. The friction between us caused me to melt beneath his touch.

He pulled me into his room and closed the door behind me. When he broke the connection I was breathless and dizzy from his scent. He tasted like cigarettes and a sweet hint of cola, the scent was like musk and motor oil. The mixture was attracting me into his chest, my nose was buried deep into the cotton of his shirt taking in the wonderful scent. I could feel his heart pounding wildly against the thin fabric as he kept me in an iron embrace. Nicks chest was firm and the feeling of his hard pectoral muscles vibrating with every solum thump of his heart beat brought a chilling comfort that was impossible to explain.

I looked around the room as we stood there opposite the threshold. Nick's room was nothing like anyone's I've seen on Crowhaven Road. His bed was a King sized bed and resided in the center of the room. On top were two pillows that were cased in a grey-ish fabric that lay mashed up carelessly near the end of the mattress. The wrinkled sheets were a dark sheen fabric that almost looked like silk by the way they almost glistened under the light. The bed spread hung off the side of the bed and looked to be almost balled up in a way. The head board was centered on the wall parallel from the door. The rest of the room seemed to just exist around the massively wide bed.

The walls were painted a slivery gray that made everything else that held a bright color immediately noticeable, even if you weren't looking for it. The Ceiling hung over in odd structures high standing in some areas and purposeful edges in others. You could tell that the room was at the top of the house because inside you could tell how the roof was built. The dresser that sat across from the window was wide and ebony, the mirror that lived above was big enough to show the room in depth.

His arms were warm and thick his grip was loving and I knew I was where I belonged. The closet was filled with his dirty clothes. The bathroom door that was near the closet was ajar. I looked up at him, his face was flushed when he noticed that I was looking around the confides of his bedroom. When I looked over at the wall by his bed I noticed that the wall jutted out creating another wall that was facing his bed. The wall had a poster that was mirror length of a star that had other Wiccan symbols on it. The side facing out had a desk against it and it was covered in books and car magazines.

"Yeah, I guess I'm not as clean as Conant, Huh?" he asked in a humiliated tone.

I returned my eyes to his now falling expression, "It's you." I started "you're bedroom is everything about you that I love, I wouldn't have it any other way." He let the humiliation drain and he came back to me. "There's nothing about you that I can't accept. When I first met you, you were so closed off from me. From everybody, I wanted to see the Nick that you only kept to yourself. This is what I wanted for you to let me in." I was doing it again spouting the truth, but I wasn't afraid anymore.

"So you think that you can handle my faults?" Nick asked in a nearly inaudible whisper.

"Nick you accept all mine, now it's time that you get to show me all of yours." He could feel that I was being honest about wanting him, the way that I nestled myself closer to him made him let out a husky sigh.

"So do you really want to do this? I mean today, we can wait. . ." was he backing out, was he worried that I would run back to Adam after? What the hell was he doing? "I don't think we need to rush with this." he finished his decree and now I was humiliated.

"You don't want me?" my voice beginning to strain.

"No! No, I just thought that you might want to wait for the perfect time you know? I mean I'm cool with it, I can wait for you for as long as you want I'm not going anywhere." He was worried about me, he wants me to be comfortable with him.
"Nick, I saved myself for you. I could have given up my virginity to Adam when he asked; but I didn't. He didn't love me the way you do, when you hold me it feels right. When Adam did it was more wrong than right. So yeah I'm sure I'm more than ready." Wow when did shy Cassie die? And this one arise I would have never said something so heartfelt like this a few months ago.

He was looking down at me the warmth on his chilled face was enough to tell me that he was ready. He ran his hands down my back and pulled me in for another cigarette cola kiss, as I let his tongue wonder the contours of my mouth I was enjoying the sensation of his hands traveling up the hem of my shirt. My palms grazed the muscular tones of his cheek and my fingers became entangled within his luscious hair. I felt it when he snapped the hook on the back of my bra. It was like I was free from the memory of Adam when I heard it. My back was exposed and the open straps hung freely covered by my shirt.

Nick pulled his hands away and stepped away from the kiss. He hiked my shirt over my abdomen his corse knuckles brushed over my tender skin and grazed my breasts and then over my head. The exposure letting the cotton top exit my arms. As he freed me from the prison the bra that he unlocked fell carelessly to the floor exposing my breasts to him, I watched his face when he looked upon them. Marveling at my erect nipples that hardened by his touch. He leaned back in and resumed to search with his tongue, my mouth was like mystery he wanted to solve. His form was massive and hard against my touch it was like feeling warm steel under my palm. My hands were tiny in comparison to his manly build. I wondered away from caressing his face and eventually found the abandoned opening to his shirt.

My fingers tingled as I trailed them up the height of his lower abdomen. I could almost count the eight pack as I slid my curious hands up ridges of the mountain of muscle that was Nick. His muscles were beautifully sculpted, every one a work of art. Hanging just above his eight pack was a desert of smooth skin that fell short when I reached the stone crafted pectorals at the top. A tingling rush of excitement emerged its self in the lower depths of my body, like a tickling in an area that Ive never felt before.

Nick's breath harshened as I found the stony nipple that was erected under the slight pressure of my thumb whilst I circled over it. I retreated my hand and pulled up the hem of his constricting cotton tee. Half way up reveling his eight pack, Nick's hands met mine as he took charge and tore the teasing fabric from his toned chest. Both of his hands taking the hem of the shirt and raising it briskly. In a flash I was exposed to the reveal of his bare chest. Whipping it helplessly over his raven set hair letting it tousle the beautiful black locks, before abandoning it on the floor beside mine.

There he stood his icy pale chest glowing before me. His Pectorals rising as he took in harsh breaths. The intense boyish curiosity shown on his face was breath taking. An expression that made his eyes widen and grow dark and lustful, his lips parted slightly as his mouth hung open taking in shallow slow breaths. His cheeks flushed slightly pink as he looked back on me watching me as I mused and explored the sight of him.

He was extraordinarily beautiful, I thought. the way he watched me as I admired his naked chest fueled the intense burning tickle that had started to flourish moments ago. As if he were giving me a gift and was wishing and praying that I was enjoying it. I was, I am enjoying it I thought to myself. The vulnerable expression sat there for moments his breathing deepened, and his cheeks still pink. I stepped in closer and took his shoulders in my grip as I descended my gaze down the expanse of his naked torso.

His nipples stood erect and hard as I found them. Both a light auburn as they puckered against the lighter skin surrounding them. Chills rose as I slid my hand down past his shoulders over the harsh tump of Nick's heart beat, then over the erect diamond. Nick's hand closed over my lower back as I slowly explored his body with my touch.

The crease at the center separating the ice sculpted muscles was filled by a milky stone, tinted pink and roughly cut into a quartz. Suspended by a sliver chain around his neck it nearly matched the glorious tone of his skin. I took note of the beauty and thought how perfect it matched Nick.

As I let my eyes travel farther down I saw the eight pack carved into the base of his abs. tracing the crease of muscle delicately first with my thumb then followed by the tips of my fingers as I dragged downward. The tight paleness of his luscious flesh around it exposing more creases and indents that brought more of the rushing tingle to my lower half. The excitement of that burn as it rose and fell was dangerously exhilarating. The farther I pushed down, the more that I discovered the faster the feeling rose and fell.

The indents that diagonally cut into the elastic waistband hugging his hips were stunning. From the looks of it Nick wore a tight fitted pair of briefs that I could imagine left nothing to the imagination if that's all he were to have on. His black leather belt had other milky pink stones on them. I wrapped my hand around the base of the belt and with my other hand rested it on the base of Nick. I smirked as I felt the weight of the accessory in my fist and that all I had to do was pull to have full access.

"You enjoying the view?" Nick slyly asked watching me marvel at his perfection.

"I'm more than enjoying it." I said the smirk on my face growing wilder.

He closed the gap between us and gently pushed me to the bed. I gasped surprised by the change in speed. Laying back I melted into the dark colored bedspread that was ruffled up in the corner where I took in the musky scent of Nick's body as it resonated from the fabric. His gray sheets covered in it as my head fell against them.

He inserted his fingers into the thick leather strap that hugged his hips with amazing fit, using his thumbs he unlocked the metal buckle that shined along with milky stone covered hooks. The room echoed with the clank of loose hanging metal as he released the latch. Returning his thumbs to his waistline he popped the metal stud that held faded dark denim together. He bit his lower lip and worked it open. Then pulling on the copper tab a roar of tearing metal picked up after the subside of clanging steel. As his zipper parted his thick hands widened the opening revealing the massive bulge inside.

As he slid the denim down the space of his hips the form fitted black boxer-briefs came into sight. As I had imagined the fabric was tight and closely fitted to his toned pale thighs. The outline of the bulge became more pronounced it held his groin captive as I watched him kick the jeans away. The outline of the farthing swelling Nick was so visible now through his tightly concealing garment that I swooned. The shorts were so small and snug that the brim of the waistband rode low above pushed out flecks of sheen curls. The curve of Nick's rear wore taut, and the crease of his cheeks were accentuated by the lack of space. My heart fluttered with desire as I found the nook between his ass and thighs the skimpy shorts hugged tight and created a perfect fit.

Nick stood up shaking free of the denim when he caught my fascination and approving stare. "You like what you see?" he gestured his gaze down to his small briefs.

I smirked a little and nodded shyly, not wanting to show him how much I was liking what I saw.

Methodically he lifted one leg to rest atop the bed, leaning back he stretched out the impossibly snug underwear and it grew tighter. The lip of his shorts receded back slightly over his thick burly thighs. The stiff shaft so prominent I could make out the finer details. Nick rubbed his open palm up and down the length of his rigid bare chest. He watched me amused at my gawking.

As I looked at the thickening outline I tore my eyes away to look at the newly revealed hairline of jet black hair that plunged its self into the gray elastic that remained hugging Nick's lower abs. As if following my eyes he pushed his thumb down the trail and dragged it back up as he reached the flourish that sprung atop the brim.

He dropped his propped leg from the bed and leaned forward slowly. He climbed on top of me brushing his marvelously hard body over my tender naked form, his lips hot against my neck were making me giggle at the sensations seemed to spread from the spot he kissed. I began to squeal girlish shrills of unexplainable enjoyment when he pinched one of my nipples. His strong thick finger tips enclosed firmly around my sensitive hard nub and arose a dark sensation that spread instantly to both of my exposed breasts.

His kisses were driving me crazy, as he trailed down my neck and back up. Nick brushed over now out perched flesh and ran his tongue over my collarbone. Meeting up with my chest he brought his lips to meet the hard nub that brought me unreal excitement when he pinched it. He kissed it softly and I hummed at the warmth. He licked it briskly then engulfed it in between his lips. The slick wet heat against my chest was exhilarating which increased when he softly bit down on it. I was shrieking and writhing beneath Nick's body, and something told me that he was enjoying my reactions. I could see it in the devious smile that parted his lips and the lustful contempt in his mahogany eyes when he tilted slightly to see my reaction.

I lay there my hair pushed back framing my face, to show the dark need for Nick's administrations to continue. My mouth hung slack jawed and my eyes stared down at the boy who forcing out the most marvelous sensations my body had ever released. He was so intimate, and I so willing to let him do whatever he wanted. I was laying beneath his naked body only a pair of too small boxer shorts keeping him covered. I was on my back, my naked chest on display for him and him alone. My breathing harsh his mouth creating waves of thrill through my whole body. He ran his teeth perfectly around the erect base of my nub. Lapping his strong tongue around the surface and not one second did he take his eyes off my face.

His thick fingers brought me into a heavy bliss when they popped the button on my jeans then inserted on the other side of the waistline. Dragging the rough fabric down my sensitive hips I was breathing a little heavily. He parted his lips from my breasts and looked down to expertly undress me. With his free hand he turned my nipple softly as he backed up off me to release me of my pants. He dropped the denim and crawled back up to me, my blue laced underwear were not much between us now.

The sensation beneath the contact of his tight fitted briefs pressing into my groin and the warmth of our naked thighs intertwining we were both bringing to breath a little heavier. His stiff hard on was pressing against my inner thigh as I let him continue to run his hot mouth over my falling bosom. I could feel him when he left my hard nub to face me. He rose and hovered over me then looked down at me his mahogany eyes sparkling in a shimmer that I'd never seen in him before.

"Do you like that?" he asked failing to catch his breath. I was smiling and shifting beneath his body.

"I think I should have gave myself up to you the night we met." I replied teasingly. "You're making me tingle in place I never had before."

"That's good. Are you okay? Do you want me to slow down?" his whispers were still breathless but romantic in his over protective manner. "No, it's okay. Am I okay?" I was concerned that i wasn't. But he was enjoying having me I could tell that much. "I've never been this happy." he kissed me briefly. "and I don't want it to end." I was impressed he was trying to take care of me and was enjoying it. I laid back and let Nick's rippling muscles over take me. His lips still tasted of cigarettes and at this point I was loving the taste. The quartz was grazing my breasts as he kissed me the stone was so sexually charged at this point I thought I would break under Nick's thundering heart beat.

Nick's fingers trailed down my willing exposed body and slipped their way under the lace of my panties. Now I was really feeling the burn of pleasure as his muscular fingers brushed the hairs covering my pelvis and gracefully touched my inner lining.

"You're soaked Babe." Nick commented, impressed.

I giggled softly and yelped at the sudden intrusion then squirmed at his touch.

"Is this okay?" he asked in response to my pulling away.

His bicep was erect and bulging out as his palm was securely wedged between the confides of my lacy blue capture.

"Yeah, it just tickles." I worked out the response. "Don't worry I'm okay." he continued his invasion between my legs with my permission.

He let his thumb slide in carefully and then the thickness filled me with a deep capturing bliss. It felt like a rumbling sensation was inside me, knowing that it was Nick's thumb made me want more.

Nick started to bite my nipple again one in his mouth and the other was being pinched with his free hand the combination was making me toss and turn. I shrieked and giggled as he took control of me. Bent over my slim naked body; one hand cupping my tit, his mouth working amazing attention to the other, and his other hand buried deep in between my legs. I writhed in response and soon the giggles and shrieks evened out to became deep breaths and soft whimpers.

"I would never let Adam touch me like this" my head rolling around the tantalizing scent of Nick's ruffled sheets.

I let out a statement that is true to my heart and that brought Nick closer to me. He was two fingers deep inside of my lower lips, and kissing me in place I would slap Adam for even trying. And right there on Nick's disheveled bed I gave it up, I belonged to Nick Armstrong.

He stopped his movements and stood rising from his crouching position he removed the blue lace from my hips. Kneeling aside the bed he grabbed my legs and pulled me to the edge. Then he faced my exposed lower half and began to breath heavily I could feel the heat of his breath as he pushed his head deep between my leg. The hot breath made my whole body fall limp. His biceps wrapped under my legs and I swooned as I felt them flex against my asscheeks. Nick cupped my crotch and fixed his fingers to lay over my feminine slit. I lent up to watch what he was about to do. he breathed heavily over the lips of my groin. The lite graze of his finger tips while he examined and planned his next move brought up the hot wave again the building rush of excitement was growing within me again.

The hair on my southern half stood up as he kissed my lower surface. He kissed me slow and soft and started to quicken and intensify his motions. Faster and a bit more confident he parted his lips at the center and without warning his tongue injected itself into the sensitive inner lining and with more power and stride than his thumb. I cooed under the wet intrusion. It was exciting and exhilarating to be consumed by Nick's mouth.

I gasped in a stutter. "Oh. Nick." I inaudibly whimpered

This was more intimidate than I thought possible. I looked down and saw his raven set hair bobbing up and down his icy pale shoulder blades tightened as he toured around my unexplored area with his mouth. His beefy digits spread my taut lips apart I was spreading my legs involuntarily to him when he did this. I lost track of what he was doing somehow my legs were slung over his shoulders. My whole body was practically hanging off the bed with Nick's face buried between my weak thighs.

His lips kissed and sucked at my opening. His tongue ravaged my inexperienced hole. Then when I was whimpering louder beneath his kiss, his thumb interjected at the top. Causing me to extend farther off his mattress and writhe for his touch. Nick didn't recede he pulled me in locking his face in me he held on tight and kept swirling his thumb over my clit. I reached down and grabbed the back of his head.

"Oh my god." I repeated along with "Oh, Nick." and "Yes."

I was filling up with a hot tingle that seemed to run everywhere but it was focused at the area that Nick was tending to. His movements grew faster and more rough I gyrated my hips into his face. "Oh!" I exclaimed dragged on with a mangled whimper.

"Yes." Nick muttered "That's it." he encouraged farther "C'mon babe, I want it." his finger was stroking fast and with intent. "C'mon Cass. Mmmm..." he hummed

I whimpered and yelped, I awed and gasped. "Oh." I half cried half whimpered. "Nick." it was like an explosion. The feeling washed over me, over took me, and I gave into it.

"That's it." his mouth practically was covering my folds as his tongue was buried deep. "Mmm... perfect Cass." he thanked. "How was that?" the question was off putting.

"What was that?" was all I could retort trying to catch my breath.

"You just came." Nick conclude smiling and overjoyed. he bent down and pushed me back on the bed. he wiped his mouth and kissed me.

When he broke the kiss he stood up from his spot and inserted his thumbs into the elastic of his black shorts. Near the top where the head of his manhood sat a large dark spot bleed out. Standing over me he watched me as I eyed the swelling flesh that teased me from it's cotton prison.

My mouth trembled and my tongue was itching to try a taste after Nick had just given me the kiss of a life time I wanted to kiss him the same way. He looked at me as I retrieved my thoughts,

"You don't have too. I'll be okay if you just want to move on to having me in you." he sounded unsure of me. Like I was going to pass up a chance to taste his witch stick? Hell no!

"I want to, I really, really do Ive been waiting for my turn to make you happy." I sat up from his bed and knelt at his abdomen.

I licked his glorious eight pack and let the hairline take me to its hidden confines. I reached down and palmed at the bulge. It was like Nick had a hammer in his briefs. As I pulled the intimidate garment from its hold Nick's stiff and solid member fell out from its jail house.

I left the tight briefs to to hang from the muscular thighs of their master. The mysterious diagonal indents led to a field of Nick's jet black curls. The curls were like silk as I grabbed a hold of the thickening piece that live within them. Nick was hanging in my hand a beyond words legendary shaft. It looked to be about 9 or 8 and a half inches long. And possibility 1 inch and a half wide. Frosty pink tint shimmered in my eyes as I looked upon the length in my grasp. His balls hung majestically beneath the shaft, not as thick as the wand in my hands but they were quite large.

As I admired the thickness in my palm I stroked the length and watched as Nick quivered above me. The tip was wetting with his clear seed, that made for the perfect lubrication. I ran the thick clearness up his pulsing shaft and Nick shivered at the glide. His dick was still leaking as I tugged him back on to the bed. He melted into the bedspread and took my place. I crouched down and kissed his leaking member. The salty lube washed up on my lips causing him to shake.

The icy pale rod was beautiful as it sparkled with his dripping pre-cum. Opening my mouth I let his wet manhood slide up my tongue, he grunted as I took him his devious expression transitioning to a satisfied grin. The rock hard cock was reaching my throat I didn't know what to do, my lips grabbed to the base as I withdrew Nick from my mouth. He tossed his head back when I released. I began to suck the wetness from the tip and watched him struggle under my grip.

"C-Cas Cas." I was feeling a stronger connection now that I was kissing him in the most intimidate way I ever had. The taste was salty and delicious as I began to swallow his clearness with each plunge of my throat. Having Nick under my lips his manhood throbbing in my mouth I was in ecstasy.

Nick pulled me off his cock and picked me up with ease, I lay on his muscular chest the sunlight falling in on us was bringing more intensity too our romantic tryst. As he rolled us over we fell to the opposite side of his bed. He kissed me with all his passion and love he could muster when he got me on my back.

His thick magical fingers found their way back to my lower lips. He watched my expression as he worked his wrist in and out of the hole delicately. As his ran fingers around my inner lining I reached for the throbbing arousal I had claimed as my own. As I gripped it and then I begin jerking him and pleasuring his legendary arousal. He stared me in the eyes as we pleasured each other. The heat from our gaze was intoxicating as we rocked back in forth, His fingers in me, and my fist around him.

"Nick?" I asked breathing becoming an issue. "yeah?" the smile in his lips told me that he would give me the world.

"I'm ready, I'm ready f-for y-you." I was stammering this connection was too strong. "Take me." I asked almost demanded.

"Yeah?" he answered breathlessly nodding his head, and arching his brow. I nodded back, "Yeah"

"Anything you want." he stated.

Nick gave his wrist one last tuck and I gave him one last squeeze his pre-cum slathering my palm. His body was glazed in a sheen of sweat his hair glistened as he swapped his position.

As he adjusted himself between my parted legs and watched me as he rubbed the thick mushroom head against my folds. He snuggly pushed the head in first then began using his pre-cum as lubricant. he gave himself a few tugs and swirled the thick head around the small opening of my slit. Nick's hot slick juice being pressed into my sensitive clit and lubing up my folds got me wetter. Just the feel of his pink mushroom head probing me and throbbing as more of his seed was placed on to prepare me for him was amazing.

The fullness was swelling in my opening as he pushed forward with very little warning brought another wave build up.

"I'm going to take it slow ok?" he cautioned.

The farther he slid in the more it hurt then he pulled out and began to slide back in. I arched my back and let my jaw fall open as the thickness filled me everywhere. His massive hands held my thighs and his raven curls were shining when I looked down. I gave a nod in acceptance and he pushed the pulsating arousal farther into me. It hurt when he reached the middle and I lay there in his bed taking in his addictive scent. I worked through the pain as he moved forward the base of the shaft was sitting the border of my lower lips. I felt something inside me as he let his beautiful piece fill me then retreat.

His eyes where still on me as he pulled out he moved again a bit faster but it didn't hurt as much. He pushed in and pulled back gaining speed each time the pain was gone. But feeling him fill me and bury himself in me brought a warm glow to me. I moaned at the fresh exhilarating tingle this one was better than the others. Nick let his whole member take space of me. He filled me with his arousal and enclosed the gap between us. His biceps were shining with sweat his eight pack tightening and clenching as he made love to me. I watched as he grinned and spoke under his breath. My hole was filled stretching out with every blow from Nick's legendary manhood. Harder and deeper, faster and farther I slipped under his grasp.

His body covered me as he crouched over pushing in and holding me in a safe embrace. I held on to the contours of his back the rippling muscles tightening under my touch. As he rocked forward he pulled me from the bed and I lazily fell into his arms. His arousal still plunging deep inside me I clutched his back for support. As my legs slid in between his cool tinted, lightly hairy thighs. He was tossing me on his lap as his length flooded my insides. My nipples stiffened as they were pressed into his chest the hardness of the stone between us erotically charged was trapped between my flailing breasts and his stony pectorals.

I held on to him he embraced me with his craved biceps the sweat was falling off of both of us and making his rock set chest glide against me. The ridges of his body caught friction as they washed over me. Nick was panting and grunting as he shoved his magnificent piece into my depths. His mahogany eyes glowing with intimacy. I brushed the sweat soaked hair from his brow as he looked up at me eyes wide and excited. His shaft tight in me I rode the legendary stick between my thighs. Nick was getting adventurous as he picked me up from the bed. Stepping off the mattress he stood on the floor holding me in his arms as he struck his arousal up like thunder in my willing lower.

He held my thighs at his hips, while he struck upwards and flooded my lining, the high was incredible as I wrapped my arms around his neck. I was being thrust into midair and Nick had a firm hold of me as he stood filling me with his sweet witchcraft. He kissed my bouncing breasts as he tossed me up on his poll. My heart raged against my chest as he continued to make love to me. My arms were in a tight embrace around Nick's neck when he carried me over to the bed and released me gently to the comfort of his sheets.

I was coming down off the high as Nick was continuing to fill me. He stood at the bedside plunging into me like a god. My insides screaming with pleasure as he was snuggly filling them. The hot spots that he hit caused me to scream out of enjoyment then would fall and soon later I would scream again. I remember reading somewhere that an orgasm does that to you. If that were true than Nick has made me cum about five times already.

Nick was dripping sweat as he stood over me, pleasuring me, I could smell the sweet musk coming off him in waves. His masculine grunts were erotic when he got loud. He would go in deep and when he hit my sweet spot he would let out a grunt of joy. The more times he did that I was having more fun. The harder it got to breathe the more intimidate the connection got. Nick crawled on top of me again his knees sprawled on either side of my tumbling cheeks. My legs hung over his marvelously chiseled thighs, as he injected himself lovingly into me. Nick was shaking as he rocked forward his length swelling inside my tight space I knew he was going to cum. I was ready I was more than ready. Nick was holding on till the last second as he gyrated his legend against my walls.

He pulled up from our embrace his eight pack exposed, his pectoral erect, and his biceps tight as he held my thighs in the air. "Cass, I'm close" he confessed "Oh, babe." he spoke harshly through breaths his words ragged "Aw Babe." And his arousal continued to fill my insides, his grunts turned to moans and awes. His expressionless face wore an excited and pleasuring grin that let his mouth fall open. As he gyrated himself the sweat beaded off him like a storm, the redness in his face flushed he plunged swiftly. With one last thrust he reached the end.

Nick climaxed buried deep in me. I was flooded by hot sensations for a moment he paused but then with a few long thrusts he carried. Nick eyes hung heavily his mouth fell ajar and scoffs of fulfillment emerged. He pulled himself out and ropes of white seed shot nearly everywhere. I grabbed a hold of his sputtering legend and wrapped my lips around the head.

As the ropes fell out and Nick was aweing and grunts sexual sounds of satisfaction I sucked him to fullness. The hotness flowing in and carelessly rushing down my throat, I blew Nick's mind as he dropped from his knees to the bed. He reached down and slide 2 fingers in me.

"I came a lot." he mused

As I cleaned up his semi-erect legend I watched him lay there satisfied and heaving. The sweat glistened against his muscular body. I joined him on the bed and let him wrap his arms around me as I lay in his protective embrace. He wrapped his sultry scented sheets around us. His naked form wrapped around me as I let my head fall into the crease between his pecks. He drifted off to sleep and I wasn't going anywhere.

I lay there and rested his naked boy caressing me his biceps enclosing me I wouldn't want to be anywhere else. I gave my virginity to Nick and there's nothing Adam can do now.


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