The Bravest Hero (A Curvy Girls Club Novel Book 2) Page 23

  Mia looked down at him with sincere eyes.

  “Please, Nick.”

  “Good girl.”

  He grasped her leg and lifted it to drape over his shoulder.

  “Fuck! You’re practically dripping.” Nick said in awe.

  “I know.”

  Mia was extraordinarily turned on by the older man. Then his tongue stroked along her labia, lapping up her arousal. Mia’s head fell back against the wall. Her hand found his head. She held the back of his skull and pumped forward against his tongue.

  It didn’t take long for Mia’s leg that was holding her up to begin to shake. Nick’s skill was quite high, and she was cresting not long after he’d started.

  “Ah! Nick! I’m cumming,” Mia cried.

  Nick’s hands gripped her hips tightly, making sure she was steady as he continued to flick her clit with wet strokes of his tongue. Her whole body trembled and he released her with a gasp.

  He stood, reached into his back pocket for his wallet. Inside was a condom. A good one, Mia noted.

  Her fingers found the front of his pants and she quickly unfastened them. She reached inside and found him hard as stone. Mia smiled to herself. She knew how to pick ‘em. She pulled down his pants and boxers to get a good look at him. Nick’s cock was long. About nine inches. He had decent girth, and it stood straight and proud with a fat head.

  Mia took the condom square from Nick. She squatted down in her heels and flicked her tongue out against his head. His dick jumped. She quickly opened the packet, placed the tip of the condom in her mouth with the rim along her full lips. She leaned forward, and rolled the condom down his length using only her mouth. As she reached the base, the head of his cock hit the back of her throat. Mia breathed through her nose before pulling back. She had no gag reflexes to speak of.

  “Jesus!” Nick groaned.

  Mia stood and smirked at him.

  “Apparently I’ve been missing out the past thirty something years.” Nick said as he lifted her and wrapped her legs around his waist.

  “Welcome back.” Mia gasped as he plunged in deep.

  She gripped his neck tightly. His hard thrusts sent her up and down the wall. His fingers dug deep into the ample flesh of her ass. His forehead laid against her chest and his breath fanned harsh and hot against her cleavage.

  Mia squeezed around him but unlike the Aussie, Nick could handle it. Well…for just a little longer.

  “Fuck! I think I’m gonna cum.”

  Mia flexed around him some more. The flex of her inner walls massaged that hidden spot within her, hastening her climax as well. By the time his cock rippled with the first stirrings of his orgasm she was already there. Her pussy convulsed rapidly and Nick completely lost it.

  With a few more jerky thrusts, Nick came hard. He pumped in hard once more, and then held her close as his cock rippled with spurt after spurt of his hot cum into the condom.

  Nick’s face rested in the crook of Mia’s neck. His breath was warm on her neck as he tried to regain control.

  “I haven’t cum that hard in nearly two decades,” Nick said.

  He kissed up her jawline to her lips. Mia kissed him back softly as she came down from her high.

  “I’m glad I could do that for you.” She grinned. “I’m trying to understand why your ex cheated. You’re pretty amazing.”

  Mia didn’t give out compliments if they weren’t deserved. Nick had earned it.

  He slowly let her legs drop down until her heels touched the floor.

  “I wasn’t home enough. Running the firehouse, volunteering, etc. I was too busy for her. Even after she practically begged me for time and attention for years. It was my own fault,” Nick sighed. “I pushed her right into someone else’s arms.”

  “Well, maybe it was for the best. I find that things don’t tend to happen unless they’re supposed to,” the surprisingly hopeful words fell from Mia’s lips. “Maybe, you learned this lesson from your ex so that you’ll do better with your next. Rhyme not intended.”

  “It worked though.” Nick chuckled.

  “That it did.” Mia gave him a pointed look. “Okay, Nick, unless you don’t mind seeing me pee, I’m about to handle my business. Because a lady must always pee after sex.”

  “Oh, sorry. I’ll let you have some privacy.”

  Nick walked out. Mia relieved herself, and then stepped out of the stall. Nick was just finishing up peeing himself. Mia strutted past a few men washing their hands at the sink. She assumed they were men who had heard what happened between them, since she hadn’t heard them come in while she was alone in the stall. Also, by the way they watched her through the mirrors as she passed by. They looked ravenous.

  Mia met Nick at the sinks and they washed their hands together. They smiled secretly to each other in the mirror.

  Mia liked him right off the bat. She knew nothing between them would go further than sex, but he was a cool guy to have sex with. He had a lot of healing and soul-searching to do, and she wasn’t the relationship type. But she did hope to see him at least one more time.

  Her limit was usually two to three times. Just to keep feelings from creeping in. Mia did not do messy.

  “You go ahead of me. I’ll wait a few minutes,” Nick said after the men left.

  “With the way you pulled me into the bathroom, I didn’t think you cared.” Mia raised a brow.

  “That was when I was blind, deaf, and dumb to anything but getting inside you.” Nick admitted as he came close and kissed her.

  “Good answer.” Mia said on a small gasp.

  Nick finally released her, and she walked to the door. She turned back and winked at him. Then she stepped out of the restroom, smoothed her dress and hair, and walked towards her friends who gave her a knowing look.

  Coed Slumber Party

  The whir of the elevator signaled the arrival of their male guests. They all watched as the group of men appeared through the gates. The firefighters must have arrived at the same time as Bradyn because he was the only one who’d know the code to get inside the building. And as the gates opened it was Bradyn in the lead.

  Payton got up and practically ran towards him like she hadn’t seen him in weeks. He wrapped her up in his arms and kissed her soundly.

  “When I heard there was gonna be a coed slumber party, I had te come. I wasna letting my lass sleep with a room full of blokes that aren’t me,” Bradyn winked.

  “Duly noted,” one of the guys said.

  Mia knew he wasn’t that jealous of a man, but he wasn’t a dumb one either.

  Her eyes moved to Nick who had a backpack and a rolled up sleeping bag on top of it. He came prepared.

  He and McKennon walked up to each other, grinning like fools. Once they reached each other, Nick pulled him in for one of those manly hugs. A tight squeeze and then hard pats on the back.

  “I’m glad you did the right thing.” Nick said. He looked behind McKennon to Royal who was talking to Kennedy. “This…she is where you should be.”

  Mia smiled secretly. She was happy that McKennon was getting sound advice from his friend and captain. Otherwise, she’d have to cut his balls off.

  After they finished talking, Nick turned to find Mia watching him with a small smile on her face. She held his gaze as he walked over to her on the couch. He plopped down next to her. His cologne smelled inviting.

  “So…was that your doing?” Mia nodded towards Royal and McKennon who were arm in arm.

  “I’d like to think I helped a bit. But it was ultimately up to Mack. I just gave him the shove he may have needed.” Nick reached over and brushed a curl from Mia’s cheek.

  Mia looked at him with a raised brow. The touch was nice, comforting even. But she was leery of sweet. Sweet got people caught up. She pulled back just a little. Not enough to insult him, but enough to warn him to keep his distance.

  “You’re one tough nut to crack. Did you know that, Mia?”

  “I did. I do.”

  “So…was t
his,” Nick gestured around the room, “all your doing?”

  “Maybe,” she grinned. “I’m not too proud to say that I wanted to see my favorite fireman again. I mean, what can I say? You have an impressive firehose and I’ve got a fire that needs to be put out.”

  Nick licked his lips and chuckled softly. He reached out and slid his hand behind her neck. He quickly pulled her in for a soft kiss. A throat clearing pulled them apart.

  “Everyone, may I have your attention,” Royal said. “I’m super laid back and not much bothers me nor grosses me out. All I ask is that if you’re going to get freak nasty in my place, I don’t want any bare asses or…other parts on my furniture or hard surfaces. Lay a blanket down first. Got it?” Royal finished giving pointed looks at Payton and Bradyn, and Mia and Nick.

  “Got it!” Everyone called out.

  There were already two established couples. Royal and McKennon. Payton and Bradyn. And one established hook-up. Mia and Nick. That left Kennedy and the two other firefighters that had showed up with Nick.

  Mia looked over at her red-headed friend and found her sitting between the two men as they chatted. Mia saw the men’s body language. They weren’t playing wingman. They were both equally interested. Kennedy must have felt Mia’s eyes on her. She looked over. Mia raised her eyebrows in a silent question.

  You alright?

  Kennedy pulled a funny face, eyes widened, and shrugged her shoulders slightly.

  You sure?

  Kennedy squeezed her eyes shut and shook her head.

  Mia knew her friend wasn’t the hook-up type. She was the romantic of the group. Mia knew her friend couldn’t handle these two men who obviously wanted to fuck her…simultaneously.

  As a group they decided to play a game of charades. Afterwards, they started a scary movie mini-marathon. At one point, Mia watched as the two men, Andre and Caleb, walked into the kitchen to make more drinks for themselves and Kennedy. Mia figured it was the perfect opportunity to step in for her friend who was far too nice to tell them to fuck off.

  “Excuse me, I’ll be right back.” She said to Nick.

  He nodded and she walked over to the kitchen.

  “Hello, boys.” She said sweetly.

  “Hey, Mia.”

  She politely, or not, reached for one of the drinks they’d just mixed and took a sip.

  “Thanks.”

  “Uh…sure.”

  “So, look, guys. I can tell where you’re headed with my friend Kennedy over there. And I think it’s awesome that you desire her enough to want to turn her into a Chinese fingercuff. But…she’s a sweet woman. She’s sensitive.” Mia picked up the knife that was laying on the counter to cut limes. She tapped the sharp tip with her nail. “And I will cut anyone who hurts her. You got it?”

  “Yes.”

  “Yeah.”

  They both nodded vigorously.

  “If she says she’s not into it. If she appears uncomfortable in any way. Back off. Capeesh?”

  “Absolutely.”

  “Of course.”

  “Good. I’m glad we had this conversation. Now, go have some fun.” Mia winked before walking away.

  Kennedy looked at her questioningly. Mia winked and nodded at her. I got you.

  Mia could see the relief spread across Kennedy’s face.

  Once they returned to their spots on either side of her, Mia could tell that their entire demeanor had changed. They were being more polite and attentive in a gentlemanly way, instead of in the ‘I’m going to fuck you senseless at any moment’ way.

  Satisfied that her friend was now safe, Mia turned to Nick. He wore a knowing smile across his face.

  “All taken care of?” He asked.

  “Sure is.”

  “You’re very protective, aren’t you?”

  “I am. My girls are amazing people, but all three of them are as soft and mushy as a Twinkie.”

  “And you’re not?”

  “Nope.”

  “Right. You’re a big ol’ softy. But you only let your friends see that side. It’s okay though. I get it. I know my place.”

  “Exactly. Between my legs and that’s it.”

  “Yes, ma’am.”

  Mia looked around the room and noticed that Royal and McKennon had disappeared. She cocked her head to the side, and her ears picked up on the sounds of lovemaking in the loft above. Everyone else was focused on the original Nightmare on Elm Street. Payton snuggled under Bradyn. Kennedy cracked jokes with Caleb and Andre.

  Mia grasped Nick’s hand and pulled him off the couch while everyone was distracted. She led him back to where Royal had a dark room built in the corner of her place. It wasn’t used often since she mainly preferred a digital camera, but she’d wanted it just in case.

  Mia flipped on the switch and the small space was drenched with red light. She turned to face Nick. Her hand slowly slid down his chest and over his stomach. She continued down until she found the hardening bulge in his sweatpants. Her hand slipped inside and wrapped her fingers around him. He panted against her mouth.

  “So…white wolf, what else you got?” Mia challenged him.

  He was good the last time. She wondered if he could bring the goods a second time around.

  Nick quickly grasped her face and his mouth captured hers. His tongue dominated hers. He didn’t give her an inch this time. He was feeling dominant and she was in the mood to let him.

  Once he had his fill of her mouth, he moved down her jaw to her neck. Nick pulled at the straps of her black satin tank top. The top fell down on one side, exposing her puckered nipple. His rough hand cupped the underside and lifted her nipple to his mouth as he descended to it. He sucked at her nipple and she gripped his head, pulling him closer.

  “Yes, Nick!”

  Impatiently, Nick spun her around and bent her over one of the counters. He pulled her matching black satin shorts down her legs. When her ample ass was exposed, Nick smacked it and grunted with pleasure as he watched it ripple.

  Mia heard the crinkle of a condom wrapper. She looked behind her and saw Nick rip it open with his teeth. He rolled it on quickly. His hand slid up her back, reached her hair, and firmly fisted a handful of the curly strands. Nick sharply pulled back on her hair as he simultaneously slammed into her sopping wet pussy.

  “FUCK!” Mia didn’t even try to control her scream.

  Nick pulled her head back further. Mia’s back bowed. He leaned forward and wrapped a hand around her mouth and whispered in her ear.

  “Shh…we wouldn’t want anyone coming to investigate.”

  Mia bit down on his finger. Nick yelped softly and pulled his hand back.

  “As if I care,” Mia said when her mouth was free.

  “Mmm…” Nick hummed as he stroked between her slick folds.

  One hand gripped her hips, the other clasped her neck. His fingers squeezed around her exposed throat. He pounded even harder and little mewls of pleasure escaped Mia’s throat. She clenched around him, squeezing him and building her orgasm along the way.

  The sounds of their flesh slapping together. The wet sounds of her cunt accepting all of him. Their gasps and cries of pleasure. All of it resonated loudly around the small room. And it all cranked up Mia’s arousal to another level.

  “Yes, Nick. Make me cum.”

  Nick increased his speed. Mia’s feet started to lift off the floor with the strength of his thrusts. The fluttering within her core intensified. Suddenly stars burst behind her eyes.

  “Aaaaaaah! Yes! Yes! YES!” Mia screamed.

  “F-F-Fuuuuuck!”

  Nick’s hips and legs shook as his cock jerked with his climax. Mia’s pussy flexed around him. He dropped his forehead to her back and breathed harshly against her.

  “You…are…magnificent.” He said between breaths.

  “As are you. As are you.”

  “You definitely give me a run for my money. I’m ready to cum two seconds after sliding inside you.”

  “I appreciate your
restraint.”

  “Oh yeah. Naming Santa’s reindeer in my head is great restraint.”

  “Ha! Never heard of that one before. Clever strategy.”

  “I do what I can.”

  Nick stood straight and slowly eased out of Mia’s warmth with a hiss of sensitivity.

  “You good?”

  “Barely,” he said and then laughed.

  He pulled off the condom, tied it in a knot, and tossed it in the trash. Mia knelt down with a sly smile. She gripped his hips and slowly drew his flaccid cock into her mouth, sucking him clean.

  “Ah, shit!” He hissed. “You’re gonna make me hard again.”

  “Is that a bad thing?”

  “No, but I do have to work tomorrow. I need some sort of energy.”

  “Fair.” Mia said as she stood.

  They readjusted their clothing and walked out of the room and back to the group. They all smiled knowingly as Mia passed and headed to the bathroom to relieve herself. When she came back, Nick was laid out on the floor in a rather large, what looked like, two person sleeping bag. He waved her over. Mia knelt beside him awaiting the question in his eyes.

  “I know you’re the ‘fuck ‘em and sleep in separate beds’ type, but I haven’t slept next to a woman who’s not my wife in decades. Would you mind sleeping next to me? As practice?” He asked sincerely.

  Mia knew it wasn’t a ploy. He was sincerely trying to find his footing in his newfound singlehood. It didn’t take her long to answer.

  “Yeah, I’ll do it.” She held up a finger. “But just this once. And I think after tonight, it’s best we don’t see each other again. I like you. You like me. I’d like to keep it like that. Feelings start to get messy.”

  “Yes, ma’am.”

  Mia sat at the edge of the sleeping bag. She slid her legs in and scooted down until she was lying next to Nick. She turned towards the TV. Nick wiggled close to her back, spooning her. He grabbed a pillow to lay his head on, and wrapped his arms around her, so she could use his arm as a pillow. Then he drew her in close.

  “You’re pushing it.”

  “Oh hush, you like it.”

  Mia had to admit that it was nice. It had been years since she cuddled anyone. Her ex-husband being the last one. Luckily, Mia didn’t detect any feelings of love towards Nick. She liked him and that was it. If she felt even the slightest hint of warm fuzzies, she wouldn’t be cuddled up with him. So, instead of fighting it, she relaxed into him.