Only With Me (With Me 2)

“And . . . the olive oil sobertto with raspberry and balsamic. Gotta love Giada for that recipe.”

Liza shook her head. “What!”

“The sorbetto is already made. So that is an easy one as well.”

Peeking over to Nic, he wore a grin from ear to ear. “Don’t you dare tell your mother I’m going double.”

He pretended to lock his mouth and toss the key. “Not a word.”

“Okay, now that we have a menu, let’s write it up for the judges and finish getting set up. It will start soon.”

As Liza and I moved about getting everything set up and ready to go, I felt confident I was going to at least beat Katerina. If I could place better than her, then it would earn me the respect I needed from Nic’s family.

Nic walked up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. His breath tickled my ear and my heart froze as I waited to hear what he was about to whisper in my ear.

“You’re so fucking sexy right now.”

“Yeah?” I asked with a smile as I attempted to plug in the mixer with Nic all over me.

“Yeah. You have no idea how hard I am for you right now.”

I pushed my ass slightly into him. My stomach clenched as I felt his desire.

“Fucking hell, Gabi.”

Turning in his arms, I glanced over to see Liza pulling out all the sugar and flour. I looked into his dark eyes and softly asked, “Tell me what you would do to me if we were alone.”

Nic swallowed hard then leaned in closer. “I’d slip my hands up that dress of yours and slowly pull your panties off. Then set you up on this counter and slowly lick your pussy.”

Holy crap’ole. I wasn’t expecting him to be so dirty.

A small moan slipped from my lips.

“Then . . . then what?” I asked, nearly panting.

“I’d finger fuck you while sucking on your clit until you screamed out my name and begged me to stop.”

I could feel myself getting wet and I had to squeeze my legs together. Another peek at Liza showed she was talking to the lady setting up next to us.

“Then I’d spread your legs wider so I could see those pretty pink lips that my cock was dying to slip into.”

“Nic. Stop.”

He smiled. “Turning you on, baby?”

When his hand started for under my dress, I knew things were about to get a little crazier. Nic’s hand came to a stop when he brushed his fingers across my bare lips.

With wide eyes, he stared at me. “You’re not wearing panties?”

My face heated. “I . . . I wanted to . . . surprise . . . you . . . later.”

I was so horny I could hardly think straight. This never happened to me before I met Nic. He quickly found a way to work me up so much I would be practically begging him.

“I need to fuck you.”

I closed my eyes and mumbled, “Yes.”

“Now.”

My eyes snapped open. “What?”

Nic grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the exit door of the conference ballroom.

“Where are we going?”

He looked around after he nearly busted the door down.

“Nic! Nic, the competition is about to start!”

Dragging me down the hall, he looked back at me. “I don’t think this is going to take long.”

A zing zipped through my body at the idea of having Nic before the event started. It would relax me, there was no doubt about that.

Turning down a hall, he started checking doors until he found one open. Pulling me inside, he shut and locked it. Then he quickly pulled my dress over my head and pushed two fingers inside of me.

“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. You’re wet as hell.”

“Of course I am. You were just whispering dirty things in my ear.”

Nic laughed. “You like that don’t you, baby?”

I wasn’t the least bit embarrassed by admitting I did. “I do. It turns me on even more.”

He pushed my bra up and over my breast, letting them bounce down as he grabbed one and clamped his mouth onto my nipple. Electricity raced through my body as I held onto his shoulders.

“Oh, God, Nic.”

“I know, baby. I know.”

He lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist.

The way his eyes turned dark with desire almost had me coming on the spot.

Nic positioned himself at my entrance and pulled me down onto him in one quick movement, causing me to gasp.

“Damn it. I’m sorry, Gabi.”

I gripped his shoulder and started moving my hips. So close. I was so close.

“Nic. Fuck me. Please!”

He did exactly as I asked him to do. I came almost immediately and the moment I did, he came right along with me. He grunted and then called out my name as I felt his warm seed spill into my body.

We stood there in silence, his cock twitching inside of me. I was a web of ecstasy as I slowly brought my breathing back down. Nic pulled out of me and smiled. I could feel his cum sliding down my leg and it was the hottest damn thing ever. He quickly looked around and found some paper towels. Dropping to his knees, he cleaned me gently before slipping my dress back over my head.