Thrilling backshots

Niccolo’s POV

I smiled to myself as Talia squirmed in my arms looking ethereal like the sleeping beauty that she was.

Last night, I made sweet love to Talia, and even though I could still see the hickeys I had left on her porcelain skin, it felt somewhat surreal.

Now that we had finally had sex, I couldn't help but wonder how things would be between us.

As for me, I just wanted to live in the blissful moment, without thinking of the nearest future.

Just then, she blinked her eyes open and I held her tighter as I pressed a kiss to her forehead.

“You are awake,” I said, and she nodded, letting out a yawn before placing her hand on my chest.

“I have no memory of coming home from the club,” She uttered. “Did you bring me back?”

“Yes. You were far too spent for me to wake up up so I brought you home, washed you up and helped you into my pyjamas,” I divulged, tucking a stray stand of hair behind her ear. “Plus, you are as light as a feather.”

“And you are sexy as hell,” She replied, and I chuckled which made her blush like she hadn't uttered that statement.

“You are the cutest, doll. You make such bold utterances and get all coy,” I said, pressing a kiss to the side of her lips.

“Stop teasing me,” Talia pouted, and I cupped her face before pressing a kiss to her forehead.

“Do you have a class today?” I asked, and she pulled away from my hold, looking conflicted.

“Shit, I have to call my best friend. She must be worried about me since we went to the club together last night,” She said, flinging the blanket off her and grabbing her phone from the nightstand. “And by the way, I don't have any classes today.”

In response, I just nodded as I watched her from behind.

Every part of Talia was just too perfect.

Even as she was sitting with her back facing me, she still looked sexy as hell.

The thought sent blood rushing to my cock, causing the crotch area of my joggers to tighten with undiluted lust as I admired her hot form.

If only I didn't have a meeting in three hours, I would bend Talia over and fuck the shit out of her.

As I raked my fingers through my hair thinking of a way to contain my arousal, a thought slipped in my mind.

I was the boss of my company, so I could take a day off if I wanted.

Plus I had no meetings today, so it was technically a free day for me.

Without giving it much thought, I grabbed my phone from the nightstand on my side and shot him a text, which read;

“Hello, Zach. I will not be coming into work today. Something came up.”

Simple and straight to the point.

It wasn't as if I was lying about something coming up anyway. My cock was a thing and it had really come up with lustful desires as I gazed at Talia.

“She's not picking up,” Talia's voice wafted into my line of hearing. “I guess I'll call her again.”

Standing up from the bed, I nodded. “Yeah, you should do that.”

“What are you doing?” Talia darted me a confused look as I stood in front of her.

“This,” I declared before scooping her up bridal style and placing her on the bed, causing her to giggle heartily as I situated myself in between her legs.

“Aren't you going to work today?” She asked, and I shook my head in negation as I kissed her throat, intense sexual hunger coursing through my veins and making me more aroused.

Knotting her fingers in my hair, Talia proceeded to kiss the side of my lips while I worked my way down, unbuttoning my, well her shirt, in the process, basking in the pleasure filled moans as it tumbled out of her mouth.

I had truly done the right job by not going to work today because if I had, I wouldn't be able to focus on anything other than envisioning my cock in Talia's slit.

In a span of two weeks, I had become a nymphomaniac and I wasn't even ashamed of it.

Sliding both hands into her pyjamas bottom, I fastened my lips to the crook of her shoulder, grinding my boner against her crotch, and growling as she whimpered and clasped my back.

Hell, I couldn't believe how good dry-humping felt.

However, as much as I loved it, I wanted something more.

Something wet, slippery, and pink–Talia's pussy to be specific.

I yearned to bury myself in the tightness of her warm slit and dispel my seeds inside it.

Trailing kisses down Talia's shoulder, I flipped her around, so that her back was now pressed to my chest and her ass was now sitting on my heavy crotch.

Talia was really going to be the death of me.

With my lips moving down her nape, I slipped her pyjamas bottom downward and caressed the firm, soft skin of her plump ass.

“Please fuck me, Niccolo. I can't wait anymore.” Talia choked out a moan, causing me to harden further.

“Just a minute,” I said before alighting from the bed to grab a condom from the drawer.

I had gotten it on our way home from the nightclub.

Climbing in bed, I undid my joggers, removed the condom from its wrapper and slid it over my cock while flicking the erect bead that was her clitoris with the other.

Lining my cock to her entrance, I exhaled heavily then slid into her and when I was balls-deep in her core, we both groaned and moaned simultaneously, as Talia arched her back and gripped the headboard.

Planting a smack to her ass, I watched it jiggle softly before thrusting into her.

The slick tightness of her pussy restricted me from thinking straight and had me awestruck as I went in and out of her.

“Deeper, Niccolo,” Talia mewled. “I need your cock deeper inside me.”

Gripping her waist, I began pounding her hard and mercilessly without an iota of pity.

Since Talia liked it rough, I was going to give her exactly what she wanted.

As I grabbed her from behind and rubbed her clit in a circular motion while delivering brutal thrusts to her slit, Talia squirmed and let out a particularly guttural moan.

She was close to the edge.

“Come for me, baby,” I said. “Let it all out.”

“Oh, Niccolo,” Talia cried as a cataclysmic orgasm rippled right through her, sending her into an abyss of post-orgasmic bliss.

Soon enough, I was also chasing my orgasm and I growled as my cock twitched and I arrived into the condom.

“I-I didn't know it would feel good with a condom,” Talia whispered.

“But it did, right?”

“Yes, you always exceed my expectations,” She replied, and I chuckled before pressing a kiss to her forehead.

“I'm glad it felt good,” I replied before standing up and going to the bathroom to grab a wet towel.

When I returned with the towel, I cleaned her up then took it back to the bathroom before lying in bed and spooning her from behind.