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What Do You Fear? [randomname98766789 and Amaranthine]

If keeping their excursion along the coastline was meant to be kept innocent, Bryce found himself struggling with that objective. Though there was nothing explicitly sexual about her foot traveling up his leg, just imagining it reaching even higher sent shockwaves down his body. Alicia was not helping with her hand falling loosely in his lap. Again, it appeared innocent, but it just so happened that her fingers were brushing the base and his balls. It was not difficult to imagine how it would feel if those jeans were not on his hips. “Y-Yeah… right…” Clearly, Bryce was not intentionally ignoring Alicia. In fact, he was not ignoring her words. Instead, his eyes were focused on her hand and her feet. It took concentration away from the words falling from her lips. Plus, he was trying to not seem like he could not go a day without thinking of sex. Yet, his body was betraying him and his erection was starting to grow. Judging by her hand placement, Bryce thought it was almost impossible for her to not feel it growing. Turning to face Alicia, Bryce lost all control when he looked at her face

They locked eyes for a brief moment and then his eyes fell onto her lips. Then, damn it, the way his hips shifted against her hand brushed ever so perfectly on his manhood. Yeah, Bryce was unable to control himself now. Besides, the love of his life was doing these things to him. The physical attraction combined with the emotional attraction created a phenomenal collision of feelings. “God, I fucking need you, Princess.” Bryce hissed and suddenly reached forward to smash his lips against hers. In the mean time, Bryce pulled both of her feet higher until they were on his crotch. What could Bryce do? The man had a high sex drive. If Alicia did not want this, she would say something.

But if she did not speak against it, well, Bryce was not holding back. As they kissed and after her feet had been placed where he wanted them, his own hands moved elsewhere. Reaching behind the girl, Bryce squeezed her ass firmly as his hips slowly gyrated against her soles. “I love you so much, Alicia. I want to make love with you here on the beach… underneath the stars. I think it would be perfect.” These were all uttered quickly and quietly in between the flurry of kisses he had been sharing with the brunette.

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Sex between Nick and Anna never saw a dull moment. It felt like they used a new position during each session. He enjoyed how control was always ambivalent. It was there for either to take without any predisposed roles. Nick preferred it that way. In his opinion, they shared equal time in control. Many relationships might have problems with defining roles in a definite manner, but not Nick and Anna. Going with the flow was Nick’s forte. If a situation called for him being on top or pinning her on the bed, then so be it. If the situation called for Anna on top and in control, so be it. Though Nick was not necessarily submissive-leaning, it was always a great pleasure when Anna was on top, just like tonight. In essence, she was spoiling him silly right now. For the longest time, he craved to have her on top of him again, controlling the pace and controlling his pleasure. Here, she could rock her hips and touch him until he came undone: or, she could tease him endlessly and leave him on edge. Either way, Nick knew this was a fun ride and a fun night though it had not even started.

When his shirt was removed, Nick noticed how incredibly quick Anna was in peppering kisses down his neck and chest. Although Nick was not some macho-man body builder with bulging muscles everywhere, he was still attractive in his own right. For a time, Nick had worried that was not the case but the way Anna looked at him shirtless and/or nude squashed any preoccupations. If Anna thought he was attractive, that was all the acceptance and confirmation he needed. “I say we even the playing field.” Nick whispered, using his own hands to pull and tug at the girl’s shirt. It was a bit more difficult to remove than his considering the angle, but it was dropped onto the floor in due time. Not stopping there, his hands were even pulling at her pants as well. Nick was quite eager and it manifested itself when he started to roll his hips against Anna’s.
 
Ah yes, the game had not gone on long and as fun as teasing Bryce was, Alicia was happy to feel his reaction beneath her fingertips and then his lips against hers as he eagerly, needily grabbed at all. Little in the world felt as good to the brunette as knowing the effect she had on the love of her life and she had been very, very purposely teasing him to see where things went. The change in positions was not the smoothest - from her spot beside him, getting her feet in to his lap was an awkward position so Alicia had to adjust in order to accomodate. In the end she moved so that she was face to face with him, legs bent and slightly froglegged but with both feet pressed against the erection that grew more and more obvious with each passing second and touch. He could still reach all of her from that position.

"I was wondering how easily I could get to you," Alicia teased, no malice or shame in her comment - and that revealed that she had in fact been purposely riling Bryce up. In between kisses she ran her hands over his chest, his back, his sides. Nothing was off limits and as he grinded against her, she responded with equal enthusiasm. She massaged his cock with her toes through the fabric, ran it against the arches. Their lips barely parted enough for words but once his had come out all Alicia could do was give him an eager not and force herself to split from him long enough to speak.

"I would love that." - and I love you. The second half of that statement came out in the way she kissed him, words that didn't need to be spoken but would be a million times.
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Anna liked Nick's body - Loved it even. She would prefer being able to kiss and touch his smooth skin and subtle muscles over anyone else's and frankly, she found men with a lot of muscle (and/or overly plentiful body hair) quite revolting - not on the basis that alone was incredibly unattractive or anything, but her preference there was dictated by avoiding anything that reminded her of he-who-should-not-be-named. Even thinking about that was a mood killer in its own rights, so she avoided it. Nick though? He was perfect - perfect to touch, perfect to kiss. If he wanted more than what he had ahe would be okay with it, but overall she found him pretty damn sexy. Soft but not bulging muscles, not overly toned but not neglected either, the perfect thin trail of hair leading down from his naval... (Anna was weak for a good happy trail.) She had told him more than once that body-wise, he was pretty much exactly what she wanted. ("Isn't the chick supposed to be the body-conscious one? Anyways, I wouldn't be fucking you if I didn't think you were hot.")

"Someone's in a hurry," she remarked, though her tone was soft. She didn't know what slow was usually - if anyone had a habit of pushing them to move faster it was usually Anna. The one time that was not her intention and Nick couldn't keep himself calm for a few minutes. Anna was okay with that though - it was kind of flattering to know the effect she had on him. She laughed as he reached for her pants, already tossing her top aside, and she came to his aid with quick fingers and better access to her legs. As he grinded against her she sat up and braced herself with one hand against the bed she rolled her hips just right back against him, head rolled slightly sideways as she kept her eyes on him at all times. After a few moments of that she leaned back down, kissed him quick, and then the contact was broken as she pulled her hips up just enough to facilitate getting his pants undone. Once that was out of the way she pulled the offending article off of his body and she hovered straddling just below his hips. Though the smirk on her face was mischievous, the affection in ger haze was obvious. She didn't look away from him as she palmed his cock through the remaining thin fabric of his boxers, and she used her wrist to roll a gentle pressure against him that was aimed at working him up. After several open-handed strokes her fingers clasped around him.

"God this is going to be good," she remarked as she stroked upwards one more time, hooking her fingertips in to his boxers.
 
The kinks Bryce enjoyed have been commonly associated with weirdness: especially his foot fetish. It was perhaps his greatest fear that Alicia would have felt disgusted at the thought. Although the male was typically never conscious about the things that turned him on, the one kink he had that he was most reserved about expressing was his foot fetish because of how most people felt about it. Yet, Alicia was so open-minded and judging by the way she acted, perhaps the girl even liked the attention he gave her feet. After all, it meant Bryce would literally kiss and touch every inch of her body so that was a plus.

The material was restricting Bryce’s erection and it was almost painful. So, faster than ever before, Bryce shoved his jeans and his boxers down to his ankles. Helping Alicia into a more comfortable position, he placed her feet across his lap and pushed the girl to lie flat on her back so she was not sitting at an awkward angle. He brought her bare feet to rest one on either side of his cock. Without using words, he expressed a desire for her to start pumping her feet and stroking him. This was represented by his hips, thrusting forward, simulating a fucking movement themselves.

“Holy shit…” Bryce breathed out, allowing a breathy moan to escape his throat. This was not the passion or arousal that could be faked. In fact, his cock was quite honestly throbbing already. It did not reach an erection as quickly as it had when she was bound to his bed, but it reached quickly. One hand rested on her shin and the other started to gently rub against the sole of her left foot. He did not intend on having Alicia jerk him off this way, but he wanted to get nice and hard before they moved forward and made love to each other. This was an experiment as well. Like bondage, Bryce had never been with a girl that allowed him to explore this fetish, either.

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The speed was often a common theme during sex for Nick and Anna. Again, it was never dull, but both parties always appeared needy and urgent. Yet, he never felt like it was rushed. Besides, they both had quite the buildup of stamina in bed. Even if they flew through the foreplay and undressing, it was not like anything was over before it started. It was never anything they discussed, either. Nick and Anna just knew each other and learned about each other through experience. Sex was often quite imperfect when they first started and their bodies were foreign. Now, having learned about every crevice and soft spot, Nick felt like he was the most confident man in the world at this. Though they might bump foreheads or noses occasionally or Nick might make an embarrassing, funny sound on accident, they generally had sex without tons of shit going wrong. Never once could he recall a disaster in the bedroom. Nick felt thankful for that. After all, with this woman’s sex drive, she needed a boyfriend that could adequately care for those needs. It was a big job, but Nick Clark had always been the right man for it. He proved it time and again.

So, yes, after all that time away, Nick was in quite the hurry to have Anna again. Never before had a woman had this effect on Nick before. That’s not to say that all past girlfriends or one=night stands were horrible (although quite a few were less than fun), but nobody could even compare to the way Anna made him feel. It was remarkable. One of the reasons he enjoyed her on top was the way she always looked at him. Though Nick was not your typical romantic, there was something about her eyes that always set her apart. While he was more likely to compliment her about her boobs or ass, he felt quite endeared with her eyes as well. The way she looked at him just made him feel whole and complete. It helped that her hips were rolling back against his, creating a portion of that friction that Nick needed – it was no longer just a want. Nick was certain he might die tonight if they stopped halfway. Fuck logic. Raising his hips to facilitate the removal of his pants, Nick felt himself become almost nude.

Just when he thought Anna was going to get to the good part, she surprised him and teased him through the boxers. He actually, audibly groaned in both pleasure and frustration. Damn. This woman could both make him feel horny and discouraged in the same breath. “Hell yes, it is… why don’t you go ahead and take off those boxers? I’m sure you’ll get more enjoyment from touching me if you do.” He quirked as a bribe to stop the teasing, but in reality, this was fun for him whether she kept up the torment or caved in.
 
Just knowing the effect that she had on Bryce was a turn on for Alicia, who was all smiles as she was guided on to her back and Bryce made quick work of the clothes covering his mid-section. He was already hard as he guided her feet back to his core and she didn't need to be told what to do when his hips began to thrust between the arches in her feet. While she wouldn't call this her own fetish (Alicia doubted she would ever even considered trying this with another person, even if that reality had been possible) she was more than happy to appeal to the things that interested Bryce. Besides, there was no harm in it allowing Bryce to explore what he enjoyed. Even if the concept in itself didn't turn Alicia's gears, knowing that it did so for the love of her life was enough to make this more than enjoyable for the woman. His reaction to was enough for her.

His breathy moan just encouraged her further; her strokes picked up pace opposite of his thrusts, pushing down on his cock whenever he bucked in to her touch. When he changed up what they were doing and began to rub against her foot while continuing to bring himself to full mast, she offered him a little (but meaningful) smile. As soon as he was ready she wanted his hands on her, but she was in no rush. She wanted Bryce to be able to experiment, as it was also an experiment for her. There was no way she would find what she did and didn't like without practice, and so far everything had been good - they were quite compatible. Along with Bryce she was venturing to territory she had never had the chance to and while bondage was definitely her preferred interest out of what they had explored, she was enjoying every second of being with him. Like she had thought before, simply knowing the effect that she had on Bryce was enough to get her going. In fact, seeing his erection sliding between her toes just made her want to see it sliding somewhere else.

"Having a good time up there?" She asked as she reached out with one hand, melding her fingers with the ones he had rested on her shin as she curled her toes in to see what affect, if any, the change in stimulation would bring to him.

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Anna didn't mind little misses; bumps and weird noises, awkward positions, whatever. Nothing like that was a deal-beaker - hell, she'd had her own share of mid-sex fuck ups and didn't let that phase her for even a moment. She was communicative, though often without words - she had a way of working with her body to say "do this" or "don't do that" even when she wasn't the one on top and unless she had something she specifically did not want to do beforehand they usually ended up just going in to things and seeing where it took them. Mostly, with Nick - she was at her most comfortable and most adventurous with him. Very little could make a romp genuinely bad; anything that could was something that had been cleared with the pair before, and was amply avoided. Neither wanted to put their partner in to a spot where they weren't enjoying themselves.

"I'm gettin' there." She sounds exasperated at his bribe to move forward but there was still a lightness to her tone; some people could never tell if she was genuinely bothered or just fucking with them because she had a tendency for sarcasm and snark, but anyone who took a bit to learn would be able to pick that lighthearted tone beneath her tongue. For a quick moment she just smiled at him, fingertips tucked in to the waist of his boxers and then with a soft sigh she did as he desired. After hooking her other hand on the fabric she pulled down, getting him free from the confines of clothes, and once she'd got them all the way off they, too, joined the mess of clothing strewn on the floor. Between them, the only clothes left were her black panties and they, too, would make their exit soon.

Anna liked being able to treat Nick well; she liked the way he responded to the way she touched him and while most of the time they rushed through getting clothes out of the way and getting their hands on to each other, she still had an appreciation for the little quirk's to his arousal. Anna did enjoy a tease but she was not the type to be able to draw things out for ages - just enough to get a rise out of someone. A little bit was usually enough (though she'd take it forever if need be - being kept wanting just made her want him more). There was no hesitation in her actions she took his cock firm in to her hand, giving him several slow strokes with her gaze still glued to his before her mouth descended upon him. She held on to him gently but firmly at the base as her tongue ran from low on his length up to the tip; at that point the warmth of her mouth descended on to the head.
 
Squeezing Alicia’s hand, Bryce fervently nodded his head. This was an incredible feeling. As much as he wanted it to last longer, the last thing Bryce wanted was to take all the pleasure. His hands gently gripped around the girl’s ankles, bringing her feet to a stop. Settling her legs back onto the ground and blanket, Bryce slowly turned and crawled towards his girlfriend. The only article remaining on his body was the shirt. So, naturally, Bryce decided to strip that away rather quickly. During their first two rounds of sex, Alicia was bound and gagged. Figuring she wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to have free use of her hands and lips, Bryce pulled Alicia’s wrists to his abdomen. Once her palms rested against the hard muscles, Bryce released Alicia’s wrists. As much as he enjoyed restraining his girlfriend, Bryce also adored the idea of her hands roaming his body and back during sex. It was an overall arousing concept.

Without even using words, Bryce hoped that was relayed to Alicia – that she understood what he desired. After all, it felt incredible. Compared to his muscles, her hands felt so incredibly soft and small. It was difficult to capture just how good it made him feel because words did not do her justice at all. Locking eyes again, Bryce leaned his head down until their lips connected. His own hands remained busy, pressing into her bust and squeezing her breasts through the material of her shirt. Against her lips, a moan escaped from Bryce’ throat. The combination of his hands touching her breasts, their lips connecting, and her hands on his skin was enough to create loud, unstoppable moans.

Bryce teased the girl by capturing her lower lips in between his teeth. Pulling and tugging at the flesh gently, Bryce further teased her by running his tongue across her lip. His breathing was already heavy and his hard erection was pressed firmly into the crotch of her shorts. The need for her was almost painful at this point, but he was careful not to rush anything. After all, this had more romantic overtones, so he wanted to take it slow.

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Even though Anna seemed to respond with snark, Nick knew she was only being playful. Quirks like that further nailed home the point of how well he knew Anna compared to anyone else. There were few people in this world that had such a successful time pinpointing whether Anna was being sarcastic, serious, playful, or none of the above. There had been times where they hung out with friends and Anna said something to him that sounded like an “Oh shit, she just snapped his head off moment” where Nick just laughed it off and their friends looked at him like he was crazy. Yet, Nick was the only person that could realize the truth behind her words. That had not changed either. When she told him that she was getting there, Nick groaned again. This time, it was not from pleasure, but frustration. Obviously, he was not frustrated or pissed at her. It was just the simple sexual desire being blocked. After all, what was the fun in always getting what he wanted, when he wanted it? Anna kept him in check like this. In the moment, he might feel a burning need for Anna just to have it taken away. At the same time, he would realize that when she finally gave him what he needed, it would feel incrementally better.

Thankfully, she did not make the torture last long. She could have. From the position of her being on top, Anna had taken full control of this. The only way his boxers were being pulled off was happening at Anna’s whims. When the horrible material had finally been taken away, Nick lay nude underneath her. It even made him moan as she removed the boxers because of how fucking good it felt to be free now. His erection was standing upright now and it was no longer concealed or held back. That alone was a pleasurable sensation. Purposefully, he arched his hips towards Anna, pressing the throbbing head to the center of her underwear. He hoped this could give her a slight tease as well. He tried to ensure that the crown rubbed against her clit, or as close to it as he could considering that she was still covered for the moment. Nick hoped that would not last long, either. Although he loved foreplay with Anna, it felt like a damn tragedy whenever he saw that her body was covered by clothes.

The woman hit him with a surprise, but a sexy surprise. As her hand started stroking him, her mouth soon followed. The sensation of her tongue tracing the tip and her lips on his cock made Nick moan rather loudly. Even if the walls were thin, Nick would not have tried to hold back. “I knew you couldn’t go that long without my cock.” Nick quirked back in his own playful tone as he often did, teasing her that she could not tease him for long without caving into having his cock somewhere inside of her. In this case, it was her mouth.
 
Ah yes, romance - getting naked immediately and rubbing your cock against feet was the epitome of that. While most thought slow-burns, seduction and passion when they thought of romance, and Alicia did as well, the fact that this was no ordinary scenario didn't make it any less perfect to the young brunette. He could tie her to a bed and fuck her like it was the last time he was going to be able to touch her and it would still be romantic - oh wait: they had already done that. Basically, soft and slow wasn't the only way that Alicia found love with Bryce. While in some ways they were a cliche, pining best friend spend their life aching for each other only to realize they have both felt the same all these years, they were also far from stereotypical. Their cliche didn't involve bondage, but their romance sure did. Alicia preferred it that way, too.

Alicia did not need Bryce to tell her to touch him - he could guide her hands all he wanted but whether he did or not, she was going to be touchy. While it wasn't the first time she had properly had her hands on him, her touch wandered often while the cuddled, it was the first time she had been allowed to hold him when the intention was that they were going to have sex with each other. The idea actually thrilled Alicia - as much as she loved the ties, she had been wondering what it would be like to be able to hold him close as they rode each other out, to be able to cling as she came around him and to be able to properly kiss him. She knew he loved the gag, she did as well, but the loss of true kissing with it on was one (and the only, really) problem with it.

With Bryce on top of her and her hands guided to his abdomen, she moved with ease; first her thumbs stroked against obvious abdominal muscles, then trailed sideways. Once they reached his back they moved upwards and she held on to him by the shoulders as she kissed him passionately, nipping gently at his tongue as he teased her lips in her own form of teasing. His erection pressed between her legs was making her needy - though they both understood that they didn't want to rush anything, that couldn't keep her from pushing her hips back against him in hopes of driving his cock closer to her. She could feel the warmth of him on her thighs and her bottoms were short enough that they barely covered anything at all with her legs spread to accommodate for his hips. Overall, there was simply very little between them in that moment and she ached to turn that soft pressure in to a building friction.

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Anna's reaction to his cock between her legs was to grind against him, pushing so that it slid up from just barely separated from her entrance to rub against her clit. If only she hadn't had other things in mind she probably could have stayed like that, allowing the friction of his cock against her panties to work her up; she could probably (definitely) orgasm from that stimulation alone - and it wouldn't exactly be the first time. She had definitely gone out of her way to tease him in a very similar manner before and while she couldn't quite explain why she loved the way it felt so much, she really did.

When Nick remarked about the fact that she couldn't say off of him for long, she couldn't exactly respond with a mouthful of cock. Nick wasn't wrong though - she never could go long without getting something on to his dick, be it her hands, her mouth or her pussy. Anna was very okay with that fact - and Nick had seemed to have no problems with that either. For quite a while their lives had consisted of both waking up to and falling asleep after sex; sometimes just one, sometimes the other, usually both - if not another round or two throughout the day. Anna had liked it that way; she liked that there was someone who could keep up with her, and she had especially liked knowing that he was hers and hers alone to do with as she pleased. (Despite initial objections to the concept of "relationships", she actually really had enjoyed being in one, at least being in one with Nick, and not just because it pretty much guaranteed her sex.)

Not only did Anna like what she did, she was good at it too - and Nick's moans and reactions just made her want to do better. Now, she was no deep-throating queen but she knew how to handle a blowjob when the guy had too much dick for her mouth (which Nick very much did). She wasn't messy with head but saliva leaking down the shaft worked as a lubricant for her hand, which pumped the lower half of his length with a slight twisting motion that was all in her wrist - while her touch was firm, it was also gentle enough that she wasn't twisting his dick with it. She'd found that the two types of stimulation not only tended to get a positive reaction, but allowed her to focus her lips on the more sensitive parts: the tip, the underside of his length, that sensitive little spot underneath where head met shaft. While she didn't hesitate to bob her mouth down on to him, pushing his cock as far in to her mouth as she could muster without reaching the choking point, her focus in oral tended to be in licks and sucks and working with whatever little things she discovered her partner liked best.
 
Roaming hands also applied to Bryce in that moment. The way Alicia’s body basically presented itself towards him was quite alluring. From her face, to her breasts, to her waist, and down to her legs: his hands were touching the girl somewhere. She was fully clothed, yet he was completely nude. On one hand, he wanted to strip Alicia down for the skin-against-skin contact. On the other hand, an idea popped into his mind. He had noticed something about Alicia: when his cock rubbed against her core, she seemed to respond positively. Even when she was clothed, it felt like the touch of his cock against her jean shorts did something for her. There was only one way to find out, right? Perhaps his sweet Princess enjoyed a good dry humph. Therefore, Bryce pulled one hand away from her body and wrapped his hand around his cock. He placed the throbbing head onto her shorts and started to roll his hips. Honestly, the sensation felt foreign at first. He was rubbing himself against some piece of clothing material. It was something else that he had never tried before, but that did not mean it was bad. In fact, it meant the opposite for Bryce.

This felt like a way for teasing both himself and Alicia at the same time. Knowing that her sweet little pussy lips were just behind her shorts and panties drove the male wild. At the same time, the foreign feeling of the soft material rubbing against his head was wildly arousing. His eyes remained locked onto Alicia’s face, mainly checking for a reaction. If he spotted anything that told him to stop, then he would. On the other hand, if Alicia appeared to enjoy it, then it would continue. It was that simple. Besides, it was only their third time having full intercourse together. How else were they going to learn about each other and what they liked? Bryce was sure there were many things he enjoyed that he did not know yet and vice versa. This might have been one of those things. “You’re making me so hard, Princess. I don’t know how much longer I can take it without you.” He purred lowly right before his lips captured hers into a deep, passionate kiss. Just like they did beforehand, his tongue battled with Alicia as he controlled the kiss.

For a few seconds, he allowed their tongues to dance and playfully wrestle until he just pinned hers underneath his own. Deciding to take things another step without rushing, Bryce suddenly pulled her shorts down until they were around her thighs. Then, his cock went right back to pressing against her pussy lips that were covered by the underwear. Pre-cum was starting to leak, so the front of her panties now had drips of his semen covering it as he continued the rolling and humping of his hips against hers, hoping this was something she found desirable.

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In an all-encompassing sense, Nick was not a people pleaser. Yet, with Anna, he always had her best interests in mind. For example, rubbing his unclothed cock against her panties was something he quickly realized that she enjoyed. Even though sex with Anna was often different, unique, and not predetermined, Nick found some way to almost always include that during foreplay. Since he knew how much she adored it, he would have felt horrible to leave it out. It appeared it was something that no matter how many times he did it, Anna would not tire of it. That much as obvious when he once attempted an extended foreplay with Anna. Much like tonight, he started rubbing the tip of his cock and eventually his entire cock against her clit and pussy lips that were covered by the material of her underwear. It was quite the surprise for Nick when she moaned loudly, and almost screamed, followed by her panties becoming drenched with her juices. He had not expected her to orgasm just from that stimulation, but she had. That was a telling experience. Since that night, he included it as often as possible. Besides, he knew that was a weakness of hers, helping him get what he wanted if she had been trying to tease him like tonight.

It paid off, because now Nick was being granted a hot blowjob. Like essentially every man that existed, he loved getting blowjobs from his girl. Yet, this was special, in his opinion, because Anna was just so damn good at it. He could vividly remember the first time she gave him a blow job: it was basically magical. Nick had never had an orgasm as quickly as he did that night. The way her tongue flicked against his cock, the way her hands rubbed him, and the way her lips felt were phenomenal. Besides, not many women knew how to handle him. That was an issue he found often. Since he was so huge, the average woman could not take much of him at all and they often neglected the other areas of his sensitive area that they could attack to give him more pleasure. Not Anna, though. From stroking the lower half of his cock to attacking sensitive areas on his girth, Anna was a master at this. For Nick, even though he was sensitive all over, the most sensitive part for him was actually the underside.

Again, without explanation or knowing the causation, Nick felt the most pleasure when she licked and sucked there. His body would shake and shiver whenever her tongue contacted him. Reaching down, he started to pull on her hair gently, giving her the pleasure of having her hair tugged on while making sure not to fuck her up while doing it so she could focus and not be pulled to the point where it did not feel pleasurable. “God, you’re so fucking good at this Anna. Oh, fuck….” He breathed out and moaned soon after, but she might have known how good she was considering how his cock was throbbing at this point already.
 
Okay - Alicia definitely had not realized that she was in to... well, whatever Bryce was doing now. To call it dry humping made it sound like they were fifteen and too scared to take the plunge - not to mention there was nothing dry about this at all. Between the drops of fluid leaking from the tip of Bryce's cock and the growing wetness between her thighs, their bodies were flowing well with each other and every time that Bryce pushed his cock in to her, she responded with equal enthusiasm. Once he had pushed her shorts down, the effects of that were amplified - and quite obvious in the damp spot along the center of the white cotton. He had definitely found the right button to push and damn he was good at it.

"Well at this rate you're not going to have to go much longer because holy fuck." If her wetness hadn't been enough of a signal to Bryce that he was getting to her in all the best ways than the wide-eyed, flushed face of his lover as she grinded her hips in to him would be. With so little between them, but at the same time way too much, Alicia was being driven mad. She met every stroke with her own, first aching to feel him against her clit and then aiming lower down so that the tip of his cock teased her entrance through fabric - he would have been met with warmth and wetness that only continued to grow. It was a "so close but so far away" kind of feeling. To know he was there, hard, waiting for her and she was so, so willing. All it would take would be to remove her underwear and then she could be all his... If this was how she felt and she was still pretty much fully clothed, they were in for quite a fun night.

Alicia was soft gasps and whimpers against Bryce's lips as the teasing found a rhythm and as her fingers pressed tight against his back, though she lacked the fingernails to leave any marks; she had to wonder if he was enjoying this as much as she was.

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As much as Anna would have loved to get him off just like that, far from a first and definitely something that she enjoyed, there was no way she wasn't getting more from him. Blowjobs to completion were generally saved for sore days (if the were particularly vigorous, there was a decent chance she would walk away sore regardless of work up), periods (which stopped being a problem after she got on birth control) and sometimes just for fun when they were too high to fuck properly or home alone but didn't want to leave the couch; she wanted to look after him. That wasn't to say she used them as a way to avoid sex or please him simply because she thought she should - No, Anna loved being able to please him. While some girls didn't like giving oral, she was the complete opposite.

It helped that he wasn't aggressive - while they could be rough, he got that she didn't like having her head forced down or being knocked around while she was trying to focus. Fingers on her scalp, a good hard grab of her hair, slight thrists of the hips - sure. Pushing her down or trying to jackhammer her mouth? No. In fact, when done right those things came as encouragement that just made her want to do better. She had her lips around the side of his length, sliding her tongue upwards, when his words brought a smile to her face. As she reached the head once more she pressed a kiss to the tip and, while her hand continued to pump, she pulled her mouth away. She didn't want to - she really didn't want to - but seeing Nick get flustered and worked up was doing its job on her.

Her next move was to hover over his hips once again and lean in to kiss him, driving her core back against his cock as she did so. While she wasn't quite soaking, she was rather obviously wet and she wanted him to know exactly how much she loved being able to touch him. She grinded against him, the head of his cock pressed against her entrance and the pressure was enough to dampen the fabric. Moments later she left his lips behind to kiss his cheek, and then with that mischievous grin of hers she looked at him. "Well it's only gonna get better, mister," she said to him as she sat up, rolled back just enough to give herself a good angle to pull her underwear off of her body. Now freed from clothing, she straddled over him and used her hand to guide his cock to her entrance; she couldn't help but gasp as she rolled her hips back on to him, pushing the head of his cock in to her as she worked his length in to her.
 
It only took a few seconds for Bryce to realize just how much Alicia appeared to enjoy his cock rubbing against her panties. Honestly, he was surprised at the severity of how soaked her panties felt. It made him half-wonder if she had reached an orgasm already. If she was producing this much arousal within the few seconds that he had been rubbing against her clothed pussy, Bryce could only imagine the long-term effects. Words only confirmed what he had already, suspected, leading to a smile on his face. “It looks like I found a weak sport. Someone likes feeling my cock against her panties.” A smirk, seductive and sexy, now replaced the smile. Just like she had been open in learning about his kinks, Bryce was open for this, too. Though he had no idea what one could call this, the nomenclature hardly mattered. Continuing the pleasurable torture, he decided to reach down and grab her tank top, slowly pulling it off her body. If she wore a bra underneath, that was swiftly removed as well. The objective was clearly exposing her breasts for his own pleasure. Besides, it gave him more ammunition to tease her with. Not only would he grind against her pussy, but he would play with her breasts as well.

Both hands cupped those firm mounds of flesh, his fingers lightly digging into the skin around her nipples. He slowly fondled and gripped her tits, rolling her nipples around in between his fingers, and simply kneaded his hands all around. Not a single inch of either breast was left untouched. Although simply groping her had been fun, he wanted to add something else. This led Bryce to lean down and wrap his lips around one of her nipples, kissing, sucking, and licking for a few seconds before he changed to repeat the process with her other one.

During this entire time, he kept his hips grinding and moving. It was not perfect, though. At times, his cock slipped off her panties and against her thigh, causing him to readjust and maneuver his hand back down in between their bodies. “I wonder if I can make you cum by just doing this.” Bryce wondered aloud, thinking that this might make for incredible sex: giving her an orgasm before the actual intercourse and penetration sounded desirable to him.

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Nick was never the type of guy to take, but never give in a relationship. This applied to multiple aspects. For instance, Nick always enjoyed giving oral sex as well. To him, even though he enjoyed blowjobs, they felt unfair since Anna was not given any direct stimulation. Of course, Nick knew that Anna would not give them if she did not enjoy doing it, but he could not help it sometimes. Honestly, if she made him orgasm from a blow job, the chances that she was getting her pussy eaten out in the following day were extremely high. He loved returning the favor. Of course, he did not do it just when he wanted to return the favor. He took initiative, too. Nick enjoyed giving oral sex just as much as he loved receiving it. From other stories he heard from friends, it made Nick even more thankful to have a girl like Anna that was so open sexually and that enjoyed giving blow jobs. A couple friends talked about their girls only giving them on special occasions like anniversaries or birthdays. It was almost incredible to consider that Anna was truly his, at one point in time. Perhaps she could be his again, and he be hers.

In the same manner, Nick knew how to treat her when she was giving a blow job. It did not take long for him to realize that roughness was not the best policy during a blow job. He did enjoy thrusting just a bit, but he never tried to straight up face fuck her like this. He never pulled too hard on her hair, either. Looking back, Nick was amazed at how quickly they learned what each other liked and didn’t like. Even more surprisingly, Nick and Anna did not have much discussion about it. They basically learned from experience and did not often need to use words to express certain feelings. It just went back to show how deeply connected they were. A connection like that doesn’t die over time, and it showed. When she pulled back from his cock and kissed the tip, Nick groaned again. Partly, it was in pleasure from the kiss to the tip, but it was also in frustration as it was so teasing of her to do. Not that he was complaining, though. Just looking down and feeling his cock starting to throb showed how well she had done.

As they kissed, Nick felt the center of her panties become quite wet. From almost their first time together, Nick had remembered how much she enjoyed him rubbing his cock against her panties, so he did that now. Just as she was grinding against him, Nick started to grind back for more pressure. His hands cupped her breasts and started molesting the flesh again, kneading the mounds with his fingers. When he finally entered her, a loud moan left his lips. The, a quick apology did because Nick didn’t realize how roughly he gripped her breasts as the entrance, but who could blame him? It felt so fucking good. While he did ease up his grip on her breasts, he kept a tight hold, working his hips back against Anna’s as well.
 
Just having Bryce against her was mouthwatering - he pulled her shirt off and Alicia let it go without a hitch, arched her back just right to allow him to unclasp her bra and put that to the side as well. The black and lacy number had been meant for him to enjoy, though Alicia was coming to learn that Bryce cared more for her body than what she may cover it with (though he did still have quite the interest in her attire). That wouldn't stop her from finding tasty little treats - in this world, the small things mattered, and if she found a bra that made her feel hot she was going to wear it. Hopefully Bryce had taken a second to admire before he tossed the fabric to the side, but by the time that the pads of his fingers found her hardened nipples she couldn't even care about that any more.

Alicia was left gasping and moaning and he had turned this in to a challenge by thinking out loud; Alicia, too, wanted to know if that was possible. So far her orgasms with Bryce had involved both penetration and clit stimulation. While in the past she had reached orgasm by herself using her clit alone, Bryce doing that was still something new entirely. Even more so, the way he was attempting to do so. Alicia had a feeling that she could end up cumming pretty easily from the way he rubbed against her. Each time the head of his cock pushed against her clit she was driven a little closer and especially now that his tongue was on her nipples she was having a rough time not giving in.

"Try it." Bryce was very much the dominant male type - the way she spoke made the words sound like a dare and she could only imagine that he would win. Of course, there was little fight in her and what remained was instinctual, a desire to feel him inside of her as she came. While she wasn't quite there, she very well would be if they kept this up much longer. The heat in her core was undeniable, irresistable - pleasure that made her writhe as well as a growing, almost demanding, need for him.

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He didn't have to apologize - Anna liked rough, as long as she got the work up she needed and it wasn't directed at her face. With his help she was filled quickly and she sighed as she took a moment to adjust, falling forwards just enough to brace her arm against the mattress for support. Her other hand grabbed at one of his, and her own breast by proxy, and she started riding him agonizingly slow. She didn't think she had the greatest tits - a nice handful sure, great to grab at and suck on and lick but still on the small side so she'd pierced them at eighteen both because no one could stop her any more and to give them a bonus. Nick, however, made her feel like they were the best things in the world - she'd gotten over being bothered by her assets by the time had shown up but he turned not bothered in to loving it. He had always found a way to make her feel good about anything she might not have loved before he came around.

Damn it... She really didn't want to be thinking about that while doing this. If she started thinking about how fucking great being with Nick had been, she was going to want to never walk out of this room again and that wasn't her call to make. She couldn't help it, though; there was a familiarity to riding him that she found comfort in and she didn't want to be doing anything else but this. Just being near him had been driving her crazy since the moment she ended up in that damn cell back in Los Angeles and that had mostly been because she was trying to 1) figure out how he felt about everything and 2) figure out her own feelings. Anna had spent a lot of time repressing any trace of emotion towards anyone and just seeing his face had fucked that up from day one. She would always be weak for him and putty in his fingers.

After several rolls of her hips, slowly working his cock in and out of her, her walls were no longer tense-tight around him and each movement became easier and more fluid. With gasps and soft moans she increased her pace; the hand she held his with fell to his belly where fingers traced against skin until she held on to him in a firm but gentle grasp just above his hips. Even on top Anna was no good at staying still, she would find some way to keep her hands roaming or touching or in motion. If he had been sitting up, or she felt like leaning in, she would have been unable to take her lips off of him either. Instead all she could do was continue to rock, continuing to pick up pace as she held her gaze on his. Her moans and gasps grew in frequency though they stayed soft for now. Unlike when high (which, admittedly, had been the majority of the time they were together), sober Anna was not quite nearly as easy of an orgasmer - that was part of why she had taken to the top: not only did having Nick beneath her feel amazing, it also had the advantage of letting her control the angle to hit the sweet spots inside of her just right.
 
Of course, it would have been a tragedy if Bryce did not at least mention the fabric covering her breasts and her crotch. It was obvious that Alicia had chosen something special, to give Bryce a treat. Of course, he appreciated the effort, but the need for Alicia was outweighing anything else. “I see that you wore something special for me, too.” Clearly gesturing to the bra and panties, a smile graced his lips. “Thank you, Princess. I appreciate how much you take what I like into consideration. From letting me tie you up, the flip flops, and now the bra and underwear… I love you for everything you do, Alicia.” If this was another time, he might have taken the opportunity to just admire her wearing the material for a longer time. After all, it was difficult for him to resist her body, period. The mood was right and he was already quite aroused from earlier, so it was only natural that he wanted to quickly get into the action with his girlfriend. Still, he needed to tell her how much he loved her and appreciated her. She was truly a once in a lifetime kind of gal.

When the girl suggested that he “try it”, in response to making her cum from this stimulation. Well, damn. That was all Bryce needed to hear. Not only in playing football, but in everything, Bryce was competitive. So, when Alicia said this, all Bryce could do was wink at her. “I guess I have no choice now, do I?” After all, she had done so much for him in their relationship. It was time to repay her.

The pre-cum was already leaking from the tip of his cock. It combined with the soaked area of her panties immediately. His pace of breathing quickly increased from where it was. He thought the constant rub of the material against his head would eventually feel uncomfortable, but it did not. Instead, it was pleasing for him as well. Smiling at the girl, Bryce attacked her on all fronts. His lips began attacking her neck in the sweet spots before starting to massage her breasts with his hands once his cock was set properly on her panties. “Oh, babe…” Bryce whispered into her ear followed by a breathless moan. “This feels so good. I can see why you like this.” Bryce added in a smirk.

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If someone asked Nick if Anna had a perfect body, he would tell them that she did. She might not have been a model or actress, but she was perfect in his eyes. Nick smiled at the woman from this angle, loving the way her hand felt cupping over his. Their entire body was practically pressed together as she started to ride his cock nice and slow. They both enjoyed it rough, together. He figured this pace would eventually pick up, but for now, Nick was more than excited with the way everything had started. His cock was growing harder inside of Anna, especially when her lips met his girth. It was like that touch alone was enough to turn him on quickly. Something else that Nick loved about Anna: her nipple piercings. It surprised him when he first saw her breasts considering that he had never seen up close and personal until he had been with Anna. It appeared that it was something that he enjoyed quite a bit. It was fun to look at, fun to touch, and it made her breasts even more appealing for kissing, licking, and sucking. It might have been a biased opinion, but Nick knew how he felt.

Matters always became complicated when human emotions were brought into the situation. For instance, Nick also realized the difficult conversation they needed to have when the sex ended. It was not something he wanted to do nor was it something he expected Anna wanted, but it was necessary. To be honest, however, the actions were speaking for themselves. This was not the level of passion one shared with a partner during a one-night stand. Even though Nick had no idea what to call it or what to call himself and Anna, he could feel the passion and the emotion. It was not lust alone. Lust could not bring about these feelings and emotions. It was not a purely sexual activity. At least, that was how Nick felt about it so far. Granted, Anna could feel entirely different. It would have broken Nick’s heart, but he was fairly certain they both had to feel this electricity. It was just like this before they officially started a relationship. Nick felt that “something” telling him this was right, this was perfect. Not many things in his life were pure, but this was one of those things as imperfect as they both were together.

Like Anna, Nick allowed gasps and moans to emanate from his lips. Hell, even if he tried to keep himself quiet, it would have been impossible. He loved feeling her hands brushing against his hips like they were. It lightly tickled at some areas, but it made him feel warm overall. Of course, from this angle, Nick’s hands were roaming over two places in particular: Her breasts and her ass. When his hands played with her tits, the male squeezed and fondled the flesh. When they fell lower to her ass, the same process was repeated with the addition of playful smacks just to roughen it up a bit. His own hips could not remain idle, meeting every roll of hers with some of his own. “I love having you on top.” He whispered with a smile playing across his lips. “You’re so fucking beautiful, Anna.” Nick added quietly, keeping their eyes locked together while he basically fondled some part of her each second this was happening.
 
"Of course I did, I love you." Alicia replied with a cute little smirk and like it was obvious she would have gone out of her way; while she wouldn't have been disappointed if Bryce had missed her obvious attempt at sex appeal, clothes mattered little in the scheme of things, she did enjoy doing things that she knew he would like - another example: had he not suggested a pair of flip flops for her earlier, she had found a pair of her own that she was going to wear with no questions asked. She also had been on the lookout for a dress but so far there was no luck there. Of course, she hadn't tried too hard - there was bound to be one somewhere at the estate. If not... well, she was going to find one some way some how. That was how her and Bryce worked: they did things for each other, with the silent acknowledgement that they knew they didn't need to but wanted to anyways.

"You have no idea," Alicia replied as Bryce took to an assault from multiple points. With her nipples getting attention from Bryce's hands and her neck lost to an onslaught of kisses, nibbles and gentle sucks in addition to the way that the pair were grinding against each other, she was growing closer and fast. While it was no instant orgasm or anything, within minutes she was breathing heavily and uneven. Every time Bryce bucked against her she retaliated and her hands tightened in his hair as warmth and pressure grew between her thighs. Her thighs shook and quivered around Bryce's hips and her eyes closed tight and her moans grew louder and louder, becoming gaspier at the same time.

"I'm close," she said, near breathless, as one hand tightened in her hair and the other against his back. Each small movement was sending waves through her core, bringing her so close to that peak that it was right there. One more and she fell over the top - her hold on him turned iron-hard for a moment as muscles clenched and her body tightened in on itself. There was no holding back the loud moan that followed; though she was quieter when she came like this, she was still quite noisy and that was apparent. As the first wave rode away she was able to relax her body once more, and as the hold on her hair turned to soft petting she looked at Bryce with wild eyes and panting breath. "Yeah. Yeah, you can make me cum like that," she said to him, nodding, like that had been a test that had been aced.

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Once upon a time they had spent a couple months in a will-they-wont-they, first "just" hooking up followed by being torn between his desire for exclusivity and her proclivity towards avoiding such a thing ("It's not like I'm seeing anyone else, anyways. Why does a title matter?"). They had both wanted each other around too much to give an ultimatum one way or the other and eventually he had worn her down; Anna could explicitly remember she day she realized she was caving. She was glad that it came naturally though, that she hadn't rushed herself in to saying yes just to please him - Nick was her first (and only) real relationship and she couldn't imagine it working as well as it did (because it did work well for the most part, until that internal crazy of hers won out later on) if she had been anything less than sure it was what she wanted. God that had been an amazing night - a look shared between them was all it had taken for the passion to run high and, after they finished, a rather simple statement of "I'll do it" as she held on to him in a post-sex haze, forehead pressed against his neck. Not the most romantic, but romance was never her forte and three simple words had said all that needed to be said.

This felt the same and Anna was trying not to focus on that. That wasn't as easy of a task as she wished; everything about being able to touch Nick was overwhelming and every time his fingers moved, grabbed, slapped, the desire in her grew. She had always loved the way he grabbed at her whether that was a soft caress or something much rougher; Nick had always seemed to know when to be soft, when to be rough and all the right spots to grab her. Not to mention, the spankings were definitely her thing - she preferred them ass up and bent over his lap but regardless of position his hand slapping his ass was encouragement. Even more encouragement? That would be him pushing her hips down, taking a bit of that control back despite being prone. With soft eyes and a wide smile Anna grabbed at his hands and guided them to her hips, using slight pressure to silently talk him in to working her on his cock.

"Says the man with his dick inside of me." The quick sentence ended with that tongue-between-the-teeth smile of hers that showed she was just bugging; as much as Anna would have a very good point if it was anyone else under her, she knew that with him words were (generally) genuine. Nick was one of very few people who had ever complimented her that she figured actually meant it. However, on the down stroke as she finished speaking, she had released his hands and hoped he would keep up the action as she liked it when he guided the pace like that, she lurched forward and braced herself against the bed as his cock hit a sweet spot and a louder moan escaped her lips. "Fuck, Nick..."
 
Obviously, the noises were sexy. However, if Bryce had to characterize the girl’s moans in one word: he would call it angelic. There was something quite heavenly and pure about everything that was happening. This was not an event between two people that just wanted a quick fuck. Bryce and Alicia were deeply and utterly in love. This was done with nothing but love and pure, genuine emotion driving each pump of the hips. With each movement, Bryce could feel Alicia’s hands grip him tighter. The pitch of her moans got higher and eventually, he could feel the wetness soak through her panties significantly more than before.

That, combined with her words, told Bryce the story. A smile spread across his face before deciding to pull his cock back and remove Alicia’s panties. “Oh, hell yes I can.” Winking at the girl, Bryce captured her lips in a kiss. “Don’t think that I’ll ever forget that. I’m sure this won’t be the only orgasm you have from this.” Poking her playfully on the nose, Bryce placed his erection in between her thighs, the tip just pressing slightly against her lips. The only negative thing: Bryce was left with this huge erection. His cock was throbbing, but this time would give him a chance to slightly recharge and hold his orgasm for longer. Still looking down towards the green-eyed beauty, Bryce dove in for another kiss.

Their lips were locked together and Bryce indulged himself. His tongue gently played with her lips until they parted to accept his tongue. Then, Bryce continued to play with Alicia’s tongue, wrestling and pinning it down, releasing it, and wrestling again. Both of his hands reached for her own hands, squeezing them and holding them in a firm, but gentle grasp. After the kiss ended, Bryce shot her another gentle smile. Even though this was causing him to wait longer before he felt his own release, it was still worth it when he saw the smile on her face. Plus, it would merely feel better once it happened.

Nuzzling their noses together, Bryce spent a brief moment just admiring the gorgeous woman with wide eyes. “I love the look on your face when you cum. I love when you moan. I love everything about you, especially when you have an orgasm.” Bryce whispered to her. It was almost unbelievable. Again, angelic – the way she looked when she had an orgasm was nothing short of it. “This is the perfect setting. I’m so happy we are experiencing the beach like this.” Bryce cooed softly, keeping their hands laced together. They might be naked, he might be hard, she might be soaked, but Bryce still took the time to bring a sweet, romantic moment in before they made love. It only enhanced the feelings.

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To the average person, nothing about this relationship, past or present, was considered traditionally romantic. It did not matter. If they asked Nick, their relationship was full of romance. They did not have candlelit dinners in a fancy restaurant or formal events. Nick’s romantic view on life consisted of getting high together, fucking, and cuddling afterwards. That was all he needed or wanted. Even the way that their relationship started, he considered it quite romantic. Although he had wished she agreed to the term earlier than she did, Nick was very patient with her. Never did he push her into agreeing, but he did always ensure that she knew how he felt about the situation. It was the perfect mixture between giving her the space she needed while not pretending like he did not have his own wants. It worked out for him in the end as he could never, ever forget that night when she told him that they could have a relationship. Of course, labels did not make people love each other more or less. Nick just liked knowing that he could say that to Anna, that she was his girlfriend. Labels were not always a bad thing like some might have thought.

The spankings were quite enjoyable for Nick to give as well. There was just something so hot about the concept. Even though they never had been given primarily dominant or submissive roles, Nick had been the one that often spanked her. It was always playful, of course. And if she liked it to be a bit rougher, then Nick had done that as well. For now, the slaps were gentle and playful in nature. During the spankings, he kept their eyes locked together, the smile overtaking his face now. When she guided his hands down onto her hips, that was all Nick needed to know. He held them in place where she wanted them and pulled her hips down against his. Now, not only was he pumping his own hips against hers, but he was pulling her crotch down onto his at the same time. All of that, combined with Anna’s own movements, made it feel so incredible. This was offering the most stimulation in this position as both were being quite active. Another set of moans emanated from Nick’s lips, his hands gently squeezing on the skin around her hips as his breathing started to rapidly increase.

The grin on Anna’s face was quickly replicated by a similar one onto Nick’s. Her words made him chuckle and after her hands released his, Nick absolutely kept his where they were. At the point where she leaned over to brace herself on the bed, it granted Nick another opportunity. Her breasts were down towards his face since she was slightly bent over. How could a man resist? With a smirk on his lips, Nick started to kiss them. It began with merely kissing her nipples, feeling the cold metal of her piercing at time as his tongue swirled around one of her nipples. Then, Nick switched breasts, focusing his attack on the other one as he indulged himself. He had always enjoyed her breasts, from kissing to touching them and everything in between. “Come on Anna. I know you can go faster.” Nick teased, almost challenging her to step up her game. Nick wanted her hard and fast. “or maybe you’ve just lost a step.” Nick quirked with that same type of grin that she has when she acts snarky.
 
Alicia had to laugh a Bryce's remark about remembering what he had just done; it was a calm, amused thing - nothing was funny, Bryce had done nothing wrong, Alicia was simply lost in the purity of the moment and their love. She knew undeniably that he definitely would remember and use this against her again, just like she would always know how to get him going without even using her hands. For a moment she laid there beneath him, caught in his kisses and soft smiles. Truly, this was the perfect setting. Though past beast experiences had been amazing and were memorable in their own right, this time definitely won out.

"I thought you might," she said in a sweet tone as she took his cheeks between her hands, softly caressing the flesh for a moment before her fingers trailed down towards his neck. By now the shock of her orgasm had faded and, while she was still quite sensitive, she knew that Bryce still had a very hard erection that needed some loving. Of course, that wasn't a task for her - cumming already just left her more excited for the main act. Alicia brought her knees up, pressed her them against his hips, and then pulled him in for another passionate open-mouthed kiss.

"Take me," she whispered against his lips.

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One thing Anna had liked about Nick; he didn't push her, even when they weren't on the same page. In fact, back then was probably when their communication was at its clearest: she had been quite up front about the fact that she wasn't exactly girlfriend material and the hesitancy wasn't in him itself but rather a worry about changing things up and potentially making a really big mess out of something that was really good. She had wanted to be 100% sure it was the right call for both of them. Besides, what they had was working and what was the point in changing that up for a name? In the end, her agreement had meant very little in the scheme of things: it wasn't the game changer she had been sure it would be. They were still them whether there was a label for what they were doing or not. Of course, it had meant a lot to Nick and even though it wasn't her usual way of going about things she took being with him seriously.

"Really? You think I'm losing my game?" Well that was how to push her buttons and get what he wanted. Luckily in moments like this she didn't actually take him seriously, otherwise they would probably have been done then and there. No, he was goading her and they both knew it. While Anna gotten harder and faster since she had adjusted to having his cock inside of her, apparently that wasn't enough. Well, Nick was going to get what he wanted - she pushed him down away from her breast (which killed; she loved the way his mouth felt on her tits) with a flat/forceful palm to the chest and a determined look on her face. She leaned in to kiss him, let her support fall from her palm to her elbow, and with his hands on her hips and her mouth on his she gave him just what he asked for. She pumped harder and faster against his cock, driving his length in to her as much as she could.
 
Those two words pushed Bryce over the edge. As simple as they were, the motive and the urgency motivating each syllable drove the male crazy. It felt like someone lit a fire down below. “I don’t mind if I do.” He responded with a cheeky tone, playfully winking at his soul mate. The only problem was that a pesky article of clothing blocked his path, still. If he simply reached down and pulled her panties away, it would have felt rather mundane. Struck with a sultry idea, Bryce slightly pulled her knees apart so he could move. Within seconds, the male’s face was hovering over Alicia’s underwear. Winking, Bryce placed each hand onto either side of Alicia’s legs. Purposefully, not a single inch of contact was made between their bodies presently.

Using his teeth, Bryce gripped the waistband of Alicia’s underwear and slowly removed them. After the soft material was pulled away from her feet, he triumphantly gripped and paraded her underwear in his teeth before dropping them down. Returning to his location over Alicia’s body, Bryce placed his tip teasingly against her wet lips. It only remained there for a brief second because Bryce started kissing her again. During that kiss, he slowly pushed forward, sliding his erection inside of Alicia’s drenched opening. It filled her immediately, the sensation drawing a moan from Bryce’s lips while he competed in that open-mouthed kiss with Alicia. His hands were cupping her face lovingly and his eyes closed, letting every other sense draw the picture for him.

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Yes, labeling their relationship as a relationship was important to Nick. It was something that did not have a concrete reason for happening. Ever since relationships were something in adolescence, Nick enjoyed knowing what to expect. If they were just going to fuck each other, call it like it was. That might be something that most girls tend to focus more on than guys, but Nick had his heart broken more than once for that reason. The pain was unbearable and he never wanted to relive it. With Anna, if she never agreed to be girlfriend material, at least he would not feel let down when it ended. Strangely enough, it was not later until they had that label for quite some time before it collapsed. Nonetheless, if they were going to start something again, Nick would want to know what they were doing. It might not be an easy conversation or a conversation that Anna wanted, but she owed him that much, he thought. Then again, Nick thought they were good, but she slept with someone else. So, only time would tell. It was useless to worry about it now when Anna on top of him felt so damn good. Every relationship, friendship too, needed to have playful banter.

That’s all Nick’s comment was and Anna seemed to get that immediately. He’d never purposefully do something to make her pissed off and turned off. He just goaded her along, hoping she’d take it as a playful challenge. Nick did enjoy doing this. She was not the only snarky, sarcastic one in the group. The kissing combined with her forceful bounces gave Nick exactly what he wanted. His own hips did not remain idle, bucking upwards into the air to meet Anna’s. More moans fell from his lips, unable to keep quiet even for a second. “Oh, fuck. That feels so good Anna. Keep going.” He whispered, only breaking the kiss long enough to say that. This time, his hands reached down to start fondling and groping her ass. He also used it for leverage, pushing downwards so even more power was added. Nick felt himself throbbing right now as Anna had not disappointed. He quickly barreled towards the edge.
 
Alicia was all smiles as Bryce quipped at her, though she hadn't been expecting his method of removing her panties and for a moment she was left with a questioning gaze. However, as soon as she realized what she was doing that quirked eyebrow turned in to narrowed eyes and a sly, sexy smile. While the art of removing clothes with ones mouth was new to her and she had thought there was no way it could be as sexy as it sounded (like... putting a condom on with your mouth level - sexy in theory, messy in practice) Bryce quickly proved that false as well. It seemed that he was taking every preconception she had about sex (which, well, given her experience level some were bound to be wrong) and turning it inside out. She was grateful for that, however. To have someone willing to show and teach and touch her in all of the right ways was astounding. She couldn't imagine that she would feel the same if Bryce was anyone else.

She gasped as he pushed inside her; though she had known what was about to come, Alicia was still not used to the feeling of being penetrated. The fact that Bryce was so large didn't help, but luckily she was already post-orgasmic: her walls were wet and waiting for him, ready to take all that he had to give. His cock slid easily inside of her as her fingers slid through his hair, gently curling in towards his scalp. She also held on to his shoulder, arm hooked under his armpit to grasp at the scapula and as they kissed Alicia's hips instinctively began to rock slowly against him.

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The change in pace was getting to Anna too; her moans grew as Nick took advantage of the position they were in, grabbing at her ass and using his hold to drive her down on to him. It did not take long before the brunette was gasping and grabbing at the sheets beneath them. Nick knew how to push her buttons and grabbing at her like that, using her hips to increase the force of how they fucked - that was one of them. Nick would probably be able to tell; though she was already slick she just grew wetter and as she veered closer to that peak her walls tightened around his length.

"Fuck," she breathed between two moans, not even pulling away from his lips. While kissing Nick worked to quiet her slightly, it was not very effective at that. While she knew she had to try not to alert anyone else, Anna was also just feeling way too damn good to actually remember that. Her eyes closed tight as her arms ached to cave and even though the spasms in her thighs were making it hard to keep going, she fought through until her orgasm came in a loud moan against his lips. He was going to have to keep up the pace for a minute because she was rendered near-useless as waves of pleasure shot through her body, driving her down hard on his cock. Her lips left his so that she could rest her forehead against his chest, up near his collarbone. "Holy shit," she said in a breathy whisper as she regained some semblance of control over her body once again.
 
Bryce felt dizzy with excitement at the display. Soft moans escaped his lips when his cock pushed into her pretty, slim pussy lips. His heart pounded and his erection throbbed each time that he entered into the damp confines of her vagina. Bryce felt so many wonderful sensations working together at once. The feeling of pleasure increased the deeper that he thrust. Within mere seconds, they established the perfect rhythm. It was much slower than it had been during their first two love-making sessions. It was more personal and intimate since Alicia could freely kiss and touch her boyfriend. As much as he loved bondage, Bryce adored this just as much. Leaning into the touch of her hands sent shivers down his spine. Every hair on his body was standing straight. Taking advantage of not gagging Alicia, Bryce attacked her mouth. Instead of completely dominating the kiss, he took a step back. Their tongues did battle and wrestle together. At times, Bryce did pin her tongue down underneath his before releasing it and continuing the fight. It was more playful and more like dancing than a battle, though. His head continued titling one way, opposite of hers, to deepen the kiss.

His hands decided to land in different places than before. One was gently wrapped around the back of her shoulder while the other was in the small of her back. It pushed her chest flush against his and Bryce could not feel a single inch of his body that was not touching Alicia. “Princess, this is a perfect night. I want this to last forever.” Bryce whispered against her mouth, eyes only now opening to gaze into hers, just wanting to see that love and happiness that might shine brightly in her green orbs if he was hitting all the right spots.

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From hearing Anna’s moaning change to watching her grab the sheets, Nick could easily tell how the change impacted her, too. That was the plan all along. Nick never cared only about his pleasure. In fact, he often neglected his own needs while focusing on Anna’s – both in the bedroom and outside of the bedroom. It felt like his cock had become wetter thanks to the increased juices she had been producing. It also meant his cock could slide through her walls much easier than before. While they kissed, Nick spotted a particularly loud moan followed by the sensation of his cock being drenched. It told him that Anna had just reached her orgasm. He was quite impressed how the woman continued to kiss him throughout it, though. Nick happily returned each and every kiss, his hands still grabbing handfuls of her ass with each second and with each thrust.

The fatigue finally took over and the powerful orgasm had taken its toll on Anna. Watching her reactions after made him smirk. Thankfully, Nick was still moving at full power and full speed, pumping into her again and again. It would not take much more to get him over the edge. After the deepest thrust of the night, Nick felt his balls tingle and his cock throb harder. After a few clenches and flexes of his muscles, he moaned out Anna’s name loudly and started to kiss her again. While they kissed, his cock release four spurts of his semen inside of Anna. His cum filled her up, mixing with her own juices and making quite the mess between their bodies, but it felt so fuckin good. Nick rode out the entire orgasm by kissing her and touching her, just a desperate attempt to keep her close to his body.
 
This was the epitome of perfection; Alicia could imagine little that could be better than making love to the man she loved as waves lapped in the distance after they watched the sun dip beyond the horizon. Maybe they weren't a conventional couple - they hadn't "dated" in the official or high-school use of the term, they used bondage from the start, they had already talked about marriage. Conventionality wasn't important though; Alicia and Bryce were bound together in the most intimate way. Not through sex, not through touching, but through each other's mind and heart. The pair were simply connected, be it through fate or destiny or whatever it might have been. Alicia was not a believer in such things until she learned how perfectly they worked together.

It was hard not to believe as he fit perfectly inside of her, though. Alicia was taking advantage of her relative freedom, running her hands through Bryce's hair, down his neck, along his back and sides. She grasped and kneaded and pulled (gently). She was also taking advantage of having her mouth free - though she loved being gagged (mostly because she loved his reaction to it, but definitely because it was hot to her in its own right) she also enjoyed being allowed to kiss him. As their hips found an easy rhythm, slower than their typical but still very much arousing and pleasing, Alicia was able to focus more on her dance with his tongue. She didn't make winning easy for him, playfully fighting back in their tongues' tangle. Already sensitive from reaching orgasm before he entered her, Alicia couldn't help the stream of soft moans that left her lips.

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Anna gasped as a warmth filled her, marking the point of his orgasm. At that point she slowly, deliberately rode his length until he was finished and she was left leaking a mixture of her own wetness and his semen down her thighs and along his shaft. She kissed him hard as she held on to him, one hand on his side and the other on his cheek, and for a moment after they were both left spent she continued to do that. Part of her knew that as soon as she pulled away from him something was going to happen. He was going to tell her he was serious earlier when he said they should just fuck, or if she was somehow lucky he was going to want this: the way they touched each other like lovers, continually drawn to each other like they were inevitable. Anna didn't know what would be the better option and it was also something that she didn't want to think about.

So Anna kissed him as long as she could, only pulling her hips from his when he grew soft again at which point she rolled off of him and on to her back. She angled her hips up to avoiding leaking as much as possible (hard to do when she got as wet as she did and someone filled her as much as he did) as the blankets under them were probably the only options for sleeping with. For a moment she just laid there beside him, affection in her eyes and a soft smile on her lips. Her hand between them rested gently on his abdomen, fingers kneading very lightly against the flesh. Of course, before any serious acknowledgement of what they were doing could occur, her other hand pointed vaguely in the direction of her crotch. "I need something to clean up with," she stated rather plainly.
 
The way Alicia’s lips felt, the sound of her moans, and the feeling of her tight vagina clenching on Bryce’s cock made up only a few of the many incredible stimuli exposed to him tonight. That did not even account for the powerful emotions that he was feeling. He could tell Alicia that he loved her one hundred times in a row, but he never felt like it was enough. Therefore, Bryce wanted that immense, spectacular love to show through in his actions. His lungs were burning from lack of oxygen because a passionate kiss like this was depriving him of breathing. Yet, kissing Alicia was inherently more important than breathing was. A tingling sensation sprouting in Bryce’s testicles told him that his release was near. Wanting nothing more than to make Alicia feel similar pleasure, he finally slipped one hand in between their connected bodies. His index finger and middle finger pressed firmly onto the soft nub of flesh, rubbing slow, clockwise circles on her clitoris. Bryce’s movements were intentional and deliberate, adding the proper pressure and movements that could provide Alicia with the most pleasure. Of course, his thrusting continued during this process, offering Alicia many sensations at once.

“Princess, I’m going to cum.” The kiss was only stopped long enough to tell her this. Sure enough, after a few thrusts and another hot moan from Alicia’s lips, Bryce felt his entire length practically throb until he emitted a few explosions of his semen. These were not gentle spurts, but they were powerful, sending Bryce into a set of dizzy euphoria. Hoping to bring Alicia over the edge at the relative same time or close to him, he continued to assault her clitoris with his fingers, trying to give her the same pleasure.


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During the seconds following Nick’s orgasm, the couple kissed passionately. Even though their sex had finished, they were still showing emotion towards each other. That alone proved just how deeply they were connected. It perhaps even alluded to how much they still wanted each other. Nick was kissing her like this was the last kiss they were ever sharing. Partly, he wanted to spend as much time doing this so they could avoid the elephant in the room for as long as possible tonight. Just like Anna, he preferred to not think about it. Although, he realized it was a mistake to ignore it. Nonetheless, he kissed Anna like he was going to die in the next five minutes and he just continuously leaned into her touch. Once the male had grown flaccid, he felt Anna leave his body and roll beside him. It gave him an almost naked feeling, if that made sense. It just felt like he was missing something when Anna rolled away. Yet, that feeling went away after she reached over to start kneading and touching his abdomen. Unable to resist the touch, Nick reached down and cupped her hand over his own, holding it there against his stomach. He did enjoy these moments after having sex with Anna. Despite them not being traditionally romantic, the cuddling and talking after sex was always exciting.

After mentioning that she needed something to clean up with, Nick patted her hand lightly and rolled off the bed into a standing position. Wordlessly, he grabbed two towels from one of the drawers and lightly tossed one onto the bed. He used the second to wipe at his own crotch as he would have hated to sleep in a bed covered in their juices. It did not make for the most comfortable of sleeping positions. Once he was clean, Nick just dropped his towel onto one of the drawers again and joined Anna back on the bed. “So… now what?” He quirked after they had both been cleaned. He even tilted his head towards the woman to look at her face, wanting to read what she was thinking.
 
"I want you to," she replied in a breathless whisper. Alicia needed little work-up to reach orgasm after Bryce told her that he was nearing his peak and he began to rub circles against her clit in just the right way to drive her wild. As he sunk deep inside of her and sprayed, coating her insides with his cum, she found herself tumbling over the edge. Just as his eruptions finished she tightened around her, walls spasming rhythmically as she moaned against his lips. Desperate to be filled to the brim she pushed her hips in to his so that the entire length of his cock was buried inside of her. Alicia was, frankly, still surprised that she could stretch so much to accommodate him but she wasn't arguing - nothing felt better than being filled with him as she came.

He grasped at Bryce hard, fingers against the flesh of his shoulder as her spine arched in to every inch of his touch. As her heavy breathing quelled so did the quivering in her thighs and the tightness of her hold. As she came back down she pulled away from Bryce but only for a minute, just so that she could get a good view of the man she loved. As she brought her hands to his cheeks, stroking softly, she whispered: "I love you so much."

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After a quick cleanup, Anna stole a spot on the bed and while she was tempted to pull Nick towards her and simply start kissing him again (what better way to end the night, after all) part of her felt like she shouldn't do that. There was an obvious tension between them as they laid there beside each other, eyes locked as neither one knew what exactly to say now. On one hand, they could just keep this up: screw around with each other, pretend there was nothing more going on. She would be okay with that because it meant she was given some time to figure out what she was doing instead of rushing to an answer just to please him or out of fear she would lose him again if she wasn't 100% immediately. On the other hand, the risk of rejection felt worth it if it meant she could have him around again. Nick was the only person who ever made her feel truly alive and leaving that behind had broke her - but people didn't drop grudges in a day, and Anna wasn't naive enough to believe that a couple fucks and some xanax could erase why they had split in the first place.

"... In an ideal world, what would you want do now?" Anna didn't really want to ask, she chewed on her lip after she spoke as she mulled. It was hard to read her because she didn't even know what she wanted for sure, and Anna was really going off of Nick's reaction to make any calls. "If there were no ifs or buts or whatever."
 
“And I love you, my Princess.” Bryce responded with an endearing tone. As his face leaned towards Alicia’s soft hands, the male cupped her face as well. The pads of his thumbs gently stroked her cheek while gazing into those eyes. As strange as it might have sounded, Bryce felt more pleasure from feeling and knowing that Alicia reached her peak than he did from his own orgasm. There was something so electrifying about the way it occurred. “I think I’m going to stay inside of you for a bit.” Smirking, even as he was growing flaccid, Bryce found no harm in keeping Alicia full of his cock as they cuddled and kissed. Of course, he would not stay there for long.

This just felt quite comfortable to him. “The beach is amazing.” This was relayed with a sultry edge. Yes, he did love the beach, but he loved what they had just done more than the view, obviously. “If this place holds up, I’d like to think we’ll have a few more of these evening trips along the coast. I can already see this becoming our sacred spot if we stay here for a while.” In a world like this, not many cared about relaxing at the beach. Therefore, they might have this little slice of the old world to themselves most of the time. As long as this place remained safe, then why not? “You know… this is going to be tough for me to move from you now. Once we start cuddling, you might have to stay with me here for a few days.” Bryce added in a teasing tone. But, if someone thought Bryce was exaggerating when he said that he’d love to spend literal days cuddling with Alicia, well, they would be mistaken.

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Nick found it ironic that Anna wanted to know what he wanted regardless of “ifs” (while in the same breath, she had just used that word in the same way). Nonetheless, Nick dropped down onto the bed beside of his ex-girlfriend and glanced towards her curiously. A similar fear was bubbling in his chest as it was in Anna’s. While he did not want to lose her forever, Nick was not into rushing an answer to appease each other and pretend like they could go back to the way things were. They could not. Nick sighed softly, feeling more logical now that sex was over. “I’ll be honest, Anna.” Indeed, Nick intended on being brutally honest.

“You hurt me. I know that’s some shit you would tease me about that girls worry about that the most, but seriously, you hurt me. I thought we had something. I thought… the love was real. I know how I felt. It leaves me questioning whether it was me or the drugs combined with me that you wanted. Clearly, I wasn’t enough for you. And I want to hate you. I really do, but I can’t. I can’t erase those years and memories as fucking badly as I want. And it sucks. I think about it more than I’d admit. I would say take it one day at a time and see where it goes. I don’t know if we’d ever be the same again, but just jumping into that shit right now can’t be the best of ideas. I need to learn to trust you again, Anna. This is fun and I’ll keep doing this if that’s what you want, but that’s it. And… if someone comes along the way that either of us is falling for, we’ll respect that for each other. Now, what about you?”
 
"You say that like I wouldn't love that," came Alicia's response in a soft, sweet tone as she kept her eyes locked on Bryce's. The brunette felt at peace as she laid there, his body on top of hers as they simply stayed under the stars. Crickets chirped in the distance and waves lapped against the shore in a soft ambiance that only added to the serenity. If they had the chance, this beach would definitely become their place. Alicia wanted that to happen - she wanted to believe that they would be able to stay here long-term, be able to settle down somewhere. That didn't seem impossible, though nothing seemed impossible when she had a man like Bryce at her side.

"I hope we get to stay," she said in that same soft, hopeful tone as her fingers slid back in to his hair and twirled idly, gently through the soft, curly locks. "I want this: somewhere safe to say. This beach. Being with you. I never want you to let go of me. I never want to move. Is that bad?" Her teeth flashed between her lips as the smile on her face grew and she let out a little laugh, amused by her own clinginess.

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You? Another chance? To be able to smack you upside the head and yell at you for acting like you know what happened? Everything Nick said made sense but Anna would be damned if hearing it didn't hurt. She got it, how he would see things the way that he did. He hadn't known her side of things and he still didn't, besides one off-handed remark while she was angry back on that first day on the yacht about how she had ran in to the people she had once called "parents" that day. In his defense cheating was terrible regardless of circumstances, she knew that and she hated herself for that, but in her defense it was not as simple as Nick not being enough for her or her losing her love for him. Neither of those were the case at all and still weren't to this day.

What did she want? Well, to not hear him talk about falling for someone else. For him to realize things weren't as cut and dry as he thought. To somehow go back in time and undo all the wrong she had done in the first place and never break his heart. Anna wanted so many things but at the same time she didn't deserve to be able to have any of them and for a moment she simply laid there on the bed, hands crossed loosely over her naval. With her lips pressed together she stared in to the void - the ceiling, the door, anywhere but right at Nick. She was deliberating and damn it, she needed a minute. When she was ready she simply nodded, still not daring to look at him - she never looked at him when she needed to speak seriously. "I want you to realize that what happened wasn't as simple as you think it was. And that there was never a moment where you weren't enough for me. Besides that.... I don't even know."
 
“Some people might think so.” Bryce was teasing, but it was true. Every relationship advice ever given involved emphasizing giving one another space and not clinging too hard. Everyone was different and every relationship was different. It might be obvious, now, but Bryce loved the way Alicia was clinging to him. “But I don’t. You probably already know this, but I want you in my arms 24/7. Hell, if I could carry my Princess every step I take, then I would. I’d love to one day break the world record for longest kiss, too, while we’re at it.” Another smile spread on Bryce’s face before he stole another kiss from Alicia. Just the thought of kissing Alicia for an ungodly amount of time was quite glorifying for his soul.

Keeping their eyes locked together, Bryce practically forced himself to slide out of Alicia. It made him feel a massive want and need for her one more time. Sadly, their night was ending and it was important they returned to their rooms. However, Bryce could not help himself from taking one more squeeze of Alicia’s tits. After that, he winked and slowly rolled off her body before gathering his clothes. Rather lazily, Bryce dressed himself and handed Alicia her clothes as well. Once they were both ready, he thought about that cute idea he had of carrying her everywhere. Well, why not? He suddenly scooped her up into his arms, carrying her in a bridal style carry. “Ready, Princess?”

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Damn it. Nick fucking knew it. Talking was a horrendous idea. When Anna claimed that it somehow was not that simple, Nick literally scoffed and it was audible. “Really? Because it sure looked clear to me that another man’s dick was inside of you while you were kissing him. What? Did you trip, fall, and land on his dick?” Maybe that was too far and Nick should have known better. Yet, he never had the chance to face Anna about this. He never had the chance to express how he felt. It was only natural that he was snappy with her and upset about the entire thing. Anyways, he knew that he should have kept quiet. They could have avoided the topic and they would not be growing angry. At least, Nick felt himself starting to grow angry and that was not good. “Tell me what is not so simple about it, Anna. Tell me, please. Were you having a bad day? What is it? How was I enough yet you still fucked another guy? I don’t get it, Anna. Was I wrong to believe you actually gave a damn about me? “

This might get hurtful, but Nick was hurt. Nick felt he had the right to be upset and his words could not make a bigger impact than her actions. It was a miserable time and Nick still felt that in his being. Looking towards Anna finally, he sighed. “Look, I’m pissed alright? I’m hurt. I still feel that way to this day. What’s not so simple about it? I don’t get it. You cheated on me and it’s not that simple? What? Should I have given you a free pass? Like, what did you possibly expect would happen? What if I didn’t find out? How many more of our friends would you have fucked?”
 
"Mm, other people aren't us," Alicia murmured as she rubbed her nose against Bryce's in an affectionate gesture, lips turned in in a while. The typical advice didn't really apply to them - they were both clingy, touchy people who greatly enjoyed having each other close all of the time. While she wasn't scared to be away from him or anything like that, Alicia greatly preferred to be in her boyfriend's company as much as possible. It was the end of the world and even though she was positive that they had a life ahead of them, you really never knew which day would be the last.

Alicia was in no rush to get dressed again; she did so piece by piece, grabbing Bryce in for a kiss or just to hold him every time that she got an article in to place. After putting her shirt back on, the last thing she needed to, her face found his neck and peppered the soft skin with an assault of soft kisses as she wrapped her arms tight around him. It was only when she pulled away a minute later, smile wide on her face, that Bryce was able to pick her up and she let out a surprised gasp as she was lifted in to Bryce's strong, supporting arms. For a brief second she looked confused, though confusion quickly faded in to happiness once again. Yeah - this was as nice as she had always thought it would be (and she had definitely thought about it before). "Carry me away, my prince," she said as she craned her neck to give him one last kiss before they ventured back towards the building.

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Yep, Anna would have to be blind to miss the scathing tone in his voice and as if a switch had flicked in her brain she no longer wanted to be there. Like clockwork any attempt at conversation spiraled downward and it just frustrated her. As easily as the fire is lit inside of her and she wanted to raise her voice already, she did her best not to. Not only would that only make things worse, but people were probably sleeping. There was no holding back the slight sting in her voice, though.

"You're allowed to be pissed, but it was once and it was a mistake. Because people make mistakes, Nick. But you know what, I thought you weren't coming back. You were upset when you left, and then I didn't hear from you for like a day and a half. I tried to get in touch with you because I was a fucking mess that day, and you know what - go, tell me. Tell me to my face that spending four years getting raped doesn't warrant a little bit of understanding if I screw up right after I had to run in to him again." Almost seven years after it had ended and that was the first time she had ever used the 'r' word, but she looked Nick right in the face as she did so, daring him to do just that and see if he would feel like an asshole after. "It was not about screwing around on you, you self-absorbed twat. I'm not asking you to forgive me, just to show some fucking compassion once in a while and realize there were other issues at play."
 
It wasn’t the first time Alicia called him her prince. If she enjoyed him calling her Princess even half as much as he loved her using this nickname, then Bryce thought it must be her favorite nickname anyone had ever given her. For him, he loved hearing Alicia calling him that. The cute nicknames were quite adorable considering their relationship now. It functioned well even before they were romantically involved, but now, there was something extraordinarily special about it. Now that Alicia was tucked into his arms, Bryce walked towards the estate again. Obviously, she was not a big girl, but she was growing into an adult woman. Yet, Bryce picked her up and carried her like she weighed no more than a piece of paper. One of the main reasons he loved carrying Alicia was this: showing off his strength. Besides, he did think that Alicia enjoyed being carried from place to place like this – she always had. Sometimes, she would just give him “that look” that he could not explain in words, but he could pick it out of her facial expressions. It practically begged him to carry her. Or, sometimes, she would just latch onto his back and carry her.

They reached their bedroom without any problem. They did pass a few bystanders that shot them somewhat questioning looks, but Bryce welcomed them all. He loved spoiling Alicia and he could see a couple women give their spouse a certain glance, wondering why they could not get such treatment. After reaching the bed, Bryce gently placed Alicia onto her back. He closed the door and sat down beside of Alicia as he reached over to hold her hand. Bryce kicked off his shoes and climbed into the bed, waiting for when Alicia prepared herself as well. “Let’s cuddle, Princess. There’s no way I’d rather fall asleep.”

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Raped? Four years? Holy shit. It all made sense now. Once upon a time, Nick had spoken to Molly and she mentioned something about her father. Yet, it was not anything Anna had told him. He drew conclusions, but not these conclusions. He could sense tension with her father. Nick assumed it meant that he was never around and did not care. Never did he think that the man had assaulted her in such a way. Great. Nick felt shitty now. It appeared that she had run into him earlier that day when she cheated on Nick. That still was not an excuse, though. As much as Nick wanted to defend his side, it almost felt impossible. How could he ever find the ability to think that he has any right to say anything after she admitted this? Nick did not believe that meant she could cheat on him whenever she saw her father, but he knew that was an exaggeration. “Anna, look, I had no idea and I’m so sorry. But I’m not self-absorbed. When I caught you in bed with someone else, I didn’t exactly think you had a good reason. And let me be honest, I’m so sorry to hear this but that doesn’t justify anything.”

Sighing, Nick rubbed his head now that he was into this conversation. “How could I possibly be the bad guy here? You’re calling me self-absorbed and acting like I was the one who was unfaithful. I told you I meant to answer but I just didn’t have my phone on me. You couldn’t keep your legs closed. That’s at the base of everything, Anna. And don’t act like you tried to tell me what happened after it was over. You waited years to tell me this. How was I supposed to think there was something this deep happening? You’re just as guilty as I am in this situation, even more guilty than me if I’m being honest.” Yes, Nick was horrified at what happened to her, but he didn’t like she was insinuating that he was wrong for being upset at her.
 
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