“Babygirl,” I groan. I was focused on her face I hadn’t noticed she wasn’t wearing panties.
“Um,” she whispers, nervously.
“Fuckin’ hot, Cara, wanna tell me why you’re not wearing any panties?” I ask.
“I don’t, um, I don’t like the way they feel,” she states, pulling her bottom lip in between her teeth as she does this.
Shit.
My woman has been sleeping next to me without wearing panties this entire time.
Fuck me.
“Babygirl, I’m going to eat this pussy,” I inform her as I settle myself between her legs and inhale her sweet muskiness. “Fuck, you smell so fuckin’ good, Cara.” And the fact she’s completely bare is a bonus. I’d seen the wax kit in the bathroom, so I knew she would be.
With my eyes locked on her face, I swipe my tongue through her slit and watch how her mouth parts, a silent gasp leaving her body. Yeah, my woman liked that. Time to bring her to orgasm, let her feel the difference and know what I give her will erase everything those fuckers did to her.
Chapter Fifteen
Cara
Holy Moly.
I hadn’t expected it to wash over me the way it did let alone enjoy it so much. Honestly, I thought I would begin panicking the moment he’d pulled my jeans down and seen I was commando. Ever since I was sixteen, I’ve hated wearing panties. They felt weird to me, always had. The only time I wear them is when Flo comes for an annoying visit and I’m not talking about the Flo who talks about insurance.
With what I experienced just now my mind is blown. I’ve never had that. Granted Josh and I came very close to going the distance the night my brother stormed in threatening Josh at the same time embarrassing me. This, what Nerd did, was something no one ever did.
The orgasm washes through me and I’m gasping for air as Nerd continues his assault, lapping at my entrance, groaning against my skin. I thought I’d freak at having him blindfold me and not being able to see him but hearing him, sensing him as he touches me.
I didn’t expect us to do any of this but when I stepped into the room and heard him groaning in the bathroom, I could almost picture in my head what he was doing. Shoot, since he kissed me, I’ve dreamt of him doing far more to me than this. Granted it makes me nervous at the same time.
“Mhmm, babygirl, I love the way you taste,” Nerd murmurs and I whimper feeling him back away. I follow his movements even while not seeing him as he moves to stretch out beside me.
Nerd trails a hand along the skin of my inner thigh, over my core, up my stomach, over my shirt, gliding between my breasts until he reaches my face. As he cups the side of my face his fingers slide underneath the bandana, pulling it up over my eyes.
Blinking against the brightness of the room, I focus on Nerd as he stares down at me. A grin in place but something in the way he looks at me speaks more volume than anything else.
“Nick,” I whisper his name.
“Love the way you lite up for me, Cara. I wanna see it again, but I know you’re not ready for more right now. So, what’s gonna happen is we’re goin’ to get you into something comfortable and have a lazy day where we spend the day doing nothing but watching movies or whatnot. However, I have one thing to ask you,” Nerd states.
“What’s that?” I ask, liking his plan.
“I want you in nothing but one of my tees while we do this.” Oh wow, he . . . he . . . wants me . . . oh wow.
“Okay.” I find myself murmuring without hesitation.
“Good, let’s get you up and I’ll get you a tee,” Nerd grins as he climbs off the bed bringing me with him.
Nerd releases my hand long enough to open the draw to his dresser and pull out one of his shirts. “Take your shirt off. Leave your bra on if you want to though, babygirl,” he commands turning toward me.
Sucking in a deep breath, I focus solely on him as I grip the hem of my shirt and bring the material over my head. Dropping the shirt to the floor, I reach behind me and unhook my bra, letting it fall as well.
I wait for Nerd to say something about my body. I know I’m nothing compared to some of the women he’s been around. Sure, I had been blessed with a C cup and enough ass to fill a pair of jeans. My blonde hair is one of my favorite things about my features but everything else is nothing special.
“Don’t know what’s going through your head, Cara, but I gotta say when the time comes, I intend to savor every inch of you,” Nerd rasps as he pulls the bottom of the shirt down over my head.
Putting my arms through the sleeves, I let the material fall into place coming down near to my knees.
“Nick,” I ask quietly as I lick my lips nervously.
“Don’t be scared of me. I would never hurt you, babygirl. Never. You made your choice in choosing me and I’m not about to let you down. Not ever. Love you, Cara.”
Tears prickle my eyes and I close them while stepping into his space. Placing my forehead to his chest, I press a kiss against his skin as I make a decision, I knew I would never regret. Because in the end Nerd is right. I made the choice and I trust him. Trust him enough to do what he’d just done, and I want him to finish what he started. I want to be his completely. The only way to do that is to show him I’m ready to follow his lead.
Lifting my head, I’m met with a set of
