Chapter Eighteen It had the feel of an X-rated fantasy, but so much better because this was the very real Nicole with her lips wrapped around his c**k. He held himself as still as he could, even though he craved the feel of the back of her throat. This was just the start; he didn’t want to scare her off with his more rough-edged side. But that was before she began sucking him with deep, almost greedy draws. Before she surrounded him with the wet velvet of her mouth. Before she skimmed her fingers up and down the backs of his thighs, across his ass cheeks, between his legs. The contrast between the lightness of her touch and the intensity of her sucking made him lose his mind. He gripped the back of her head, tilting it so he could thrust deeper. Her cheeks hollowed and her eyes half-clo