Chapter Three
She'd never experienced such attention. She'd stopped commenting on what she enjoyed at least half an hour ago, too caught up in the sensations he was creating to think straight. Either way, he seemed to know instinctively exactly what she enjoyed.
His constant kissing and caresses, and a rather mind-blowing make-out session, had made her struggle to form a coherent thought, let alone verbalise one.
Whilst it was obvious she was content for him to continue like this for the remainder of the day, they were both there with a definite goal. So, his mouth finally left hers and started kissing slowly down her stomach.
"Nikola?" she asked with intrigue, her body humming all over and an aching she couldn't quite explain taking over.
"We're ready for the next step, I think. You're adequately primed for my last little kiss."
"Oh- my-"
His mouth had moved between her legs.
"Just relax, I'm only going to kiss you. I promise you will enjoy this,"
"But, this seems so unnatural… Nikola, this can't be right,"
Oh, sweet, innocent Helen, he thought. He moved his mouth to her clitoris and pressed his tongue against it, earning a buck of her hips at the contact and a shaky moan from her lips.
"Believe me Helen, this is entirely natural. Are you convinced yet?" He swirled his tongue over the sensitive flesh.
"That- feels- amazing," she huffed out.
"And I'm only just getting started."
He continued to work his mouth on her. He'd been incredibly tempted to slip a finger inside that perfect cunt of hers, but he knew she'd more thoroughly enjoy his tongue… this early on in the proceedings.
"Oh- oh God,"
"You're alright," he soothed between kisses.
"Nikola!" she exclaimed, moving herself unconsciously against his incredible mouth.
He didn't lose his focus, as her mews of pleasure became longer, louder sighs of ecstasy. He couldn't help but glance up at her a few times though, as one hand had grasped the bed head and the other was curling in the bed sheets.
Such a lovely view. Permitting this to memory.
It hadn't been much longer before she was trembling, her hands moving to his head, tangling in his hair and holding him quite firmly against her.
"Niko, what's happening?"
He stroked her with his thumb to keep her teetering on the edge of her precipice as he spoke.
"Our experiment is about to prove successful, Helen," he answered vaguely, eager to return his mouth to her.
"I feel so light-headed,"
His tongue slid inside her again, licking and sucking and dragging torturously upwards to swirl around her clitoris a few more times.
And then she orgasmed, almost violently. Her inner muscles had gone into spasm and she fought the urge to clamp her legs around Nikola's head. Temporary suffocation may make him less inclined to repeat this experiment, and that would be a tragedy.
The sensation was blissful, and even now his mouth was persistent and his hands were holding her firmly as she bucked uncontrollably against him.
And as she vocalised her climax with a long, loud mew, it was almost Nikola's undoing. To hear such a wonderful noise leave her lips, and for him to be the cause of it, made him ache to have been inside her.
But no, that was for another day.
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When she finally came down from the high, he pressed a last few kisses to her, making her shudder involuntarily with little aftershocks of joy that suddenly didn't faze her at all.
The purest taste of her was intoxicating, but he decided to move up the bed beside her and observe his achievement instead.
She was still panting, lying boneless and utterly satisfied. Her eyes half closed and a contented smile on her features, and he gently stroked her abdomen in little circles.
Permitting this image to memory, too.
"I don't think I can move. I couldn't breathe properly, Nikola. I thought I was going to- to explode. I've honestly never felt anything so… powerful and… overwhelming."
"That, dear Helen, was an orgasm."
"It was positively euphoric. Make it happen again," He chuckled, and she gazed across at him as she realised what she'd just said. "Oh,"
"Oh indeed,"
She looked at him with appreciation.
"So there's nothing wrong with me then." she still felt like she was tingling all over. "Thank you, Nikola,"
"You're quite welcome. Our experiment was a great success."
She smiled warmly, before letting her eyes slip shut as she continued to rest.
He watched her with adoration, and couldn't help but feel for her. All she had needed was the correct stimulation to achieve her orgasm; a little care and consideration, which John clearly never gave her. The man was an ass to not want to please a woman like Helen Magnus, and Nikola decided there and then he would make it his duty to fully compensate for her losses.