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reach for my right breast with my left hand squeezing at my own flesh.
    I look down to find Nick watching me. His eyes are so dark with lust. His long lashes are keeping the full depth of his orbs shadowed from me, but I can still see the desire that is emitting from them. It turns me on even more, and I feel my pussy gush into his mouth.
    Nick seals his mouth to me sucking, as he moves his thumb to my nub and starts to circle it. Everything seems to be intensified this morning. My cries become incoherent to my own ears. I feel like my heart is going to burst from my chest.
    “Come, Baby, stop holding back from me,” he grunts.
    My mouth falls open in a silent scream, and I crash into a steel wall of ecstasy that shatters me into a million pieces. I am convulsing so hard Nick’s grip on me tightens to keep me from falling off the table. I am so lost in sensation I don’t feel or notice when Nick shifts and lifts to his feet.
    I bite my lip as he slides into me slowly. My body has yet to stop shaking at this point. My hands grip the table cloth once again. I am free falling into a round of multiples as his thick shaft parts my tender flesh for his entry.
    “Yes, Sephora,” Nick groans. “God, Baby, why do you feel so good? Shit, I can’t stay away.”
    Nick starts to pound into me so hard the table starts to shake. Sweat is pouring from Nick’s face and chest as he really gets into it. His lips are parted, and his tongue darts out to wet his lips. He is working his hips, rocking and rolling into me, hitting all the right spots. The stubble from his shaved pelvis is rubbing my clit with is thrust driving me crazy.
    “Nick, please… ahhh, I can’t,” I whimper.
    “Please, what, Baby? Tell me what you want. I want to hear it,” Nick rasps.
    “Need…I’m going to…right there. Yes, please I’m so close. Come with me,” I call out breathlessly. I know I haven’t released a single coherent sentence.
    “Fuck Sephora,” Nick bellows as he spills into me.
    He collapses over me, with his forearm supporting his weight on the table. I cradle him in between my shaky thighs. His head falls to rest between my breasts.
    “I’m glad you are thinking in bunches, Baby. I hated being an only child,” Nick murmurs after he catches his breath. 
    I burst into laughter. I run my fingers through his sweat-dampened hair and fall back into my daydream of our little family. I wonder how long it will take for me to get pregnant.

 
    chapter Eight
    Time for Trust
    Sephora
    “Do you trust me,” Nick smirks as we face each other in the middle of the bed. We are both on our knees, our butts resting on our heels, naked. We are only a breath apart from each other.
    “Yes,” I say, but eye him warily. He is up to something. I try not to get distracted by his chiseled chest and growing erection. Nick is a sight of pure perfection.
    “Then this is going to be amazing,” he holds out a black piece of silk to me. “Here, blindfold me.”
    “What,” I laugh.
    “Go on, blindfold me,” he says with a mischievous grin on his lips.
    I lick my lips nervously and nod. It is not that I don’t trust him. I’m not sure what he is going to want me to do once I have him blindfolded. I buck up and blindfold him anyway.
    “Good girl,” he smiles. “Come, give me a kiss.”
    I smile as if he can see me and lean in to kiss him. He cups my face in one hand and lifts a second blindfold in the other. He breaks the kiss still cupping my face.
    “My turn,” he breathes.
    I close my eyes as he uses his hand cupping my face to guide him. He is pretty apt at getting the blindfold on me without seeing me. Once the blindfold is in place, I feel like I become hyper aware of everything. Especially Nick.
    Nick’s hands glide from the back of my head, where he has tied the knot, down to my neck. His strong hands massage my neck and then my shoulders. As usual, I shiver beneath his touch.
    “Talk to me,” Nick says softly.
    “About what,” I