The Luna Choosing Game

Chapter 0500 Nicholas’s words struck me straight through the heart. The wrapped around me like the warmest blanket, heating me even more than Nicholas’s hot body had done.

I was so very enraptured, that the only thing I could think to do, was lean forward and press my lips to his.

He tilted his head for a better angle, and then returned the kiss full- heartedly.

Yet, despite the deep feeling between us, we kept the kiss light and gentle. IT was more a bind of our hearts than of our bodies.

At least, until we pulled away and I realized our position.

We were both naked. I was essentially in Nicholas’s lap, though it was more like I was draped atop of him. &» We were alone, the only two people on this entire island.

The fire crackled. The rain pelted the trees and the leaves. Yet the sound of my heartbeat was loudest, thundering in my ears.

“Nick...” Even the sound of my voice was swallowed by the beating of my heart.

Nicholas’s eyes went a little wide, but then they dipped down to my lips.

He kissed me again, more passionately this time. His lips claimed mine. His tongue licked its way past my lips. I eagerly opened my mouth, accepting him.

His arms tightened around me, holding me closer. We were so close, our chests pressed together, that I swore I could feel his heart beating straight out of his chest and into mine. His was beating just as wildly as my own.

I clung to his wide shoulders, tugging as if I could bring him closer when we were already as close as could be.

Between my legs, I felt his dick twitch with interest.

I wondered if he could feel my dampness. Maybe he could smell it, or my pheromones all triggering at once.

I'was interested too. Hell, interested was the mildest way of saying what I was. Truthfully, I was about to ignite.

Nicholas pushed off the cave wall and rolled us, so that I was on the floor of the cave and he was on top of me.

My skin tingled, my heart soared at this new position and the promises it made.

But then, as I blinked open my eyes to take in what would surely be the glorious sight of Nicholas hovering over me, I instead caught sight of my hand pressed against his shoulder — and the dirt crusted all around my fingernails.

“Nick,” I'said, and he paused, likely sensing the hesitation in my voice. I frowned. “I’m so gross and dirty.” Nicholas shrugged. “So am 1.” “You can’t possibly be attracted to me right now,” I said.

The corners of his mouth twitched upwards. “Piper, you are fucking gorgeous.” Then, as if to prove it, he lowered his mouth to mine once more and kissed the very life out of me. This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

By the time the kiss ended, I had no doubt of his feeling.

But I was still dirty. € He glanced down at my body. “Take a look at yourself,” he said.

I did. I saw that while my arms and legs were dirty and gross, my conservative swimsuit had protected my breasts and the apex of my thighs. It was a stark contrast, the bare clean skin that had been covered beside the dirty skin that had not.

“I'have plenty of clean areas to work with,” Nicholas said, and he gave me a

small grin.

All of my embarrassment fled away as { he lowered his head and sucked one of my nipples into his mouth. I combed my fingers through his hair, locking behind his head, desperate to keep his mouth right where it was. He lapped at my nipple, then traced small circles around it with his insistent tongue.

God, his mouth was fire, and I was burning. It felt so fucking good, I was sure to ignite.

When he was satisfied with one nipple, he popped off of it. A trail of spit connected his lip to my breast. It broke when he repositioned himself over my other breast, and lowered to give that nipple the same treatment.

I threw my head back against the dirt floor. I arched my back, desperate for

him to take more, to take as much as he could. His arms slid under my back, keeping me arched. This put my breasts directly on display for him, like my nipples were on a platter, ready to be devoured.

“Nick...oh...” I thought he might try to make me cum like this. I could have, probably.

But then he popped off that nipple too.

Looking down at him, I caught sight of his mischievous smile. It was unusual for him. He was truly letting himself go. My heart kicked into overdrive once again.

He removed his arms from behind my back, then lifted himself up to his knees. He inched backwards.

My heart jumped in anticipation.

“Nick...” “We're alone, Piper,” he said. His voice was lust rough and deep. “Be as loud as you can. I want to hear you screaming for me.” Fresh dampness spilled out from my pussy. He licked his lips.

“You like that too?” he said. “We always have to be so quiet. Not this time.” We did always have to be quiet, not wanting anyone to overhear us.

Sneaking around was hot sometimes, but there were so many more times when I wanted to scream out my pleasure.

We always had to have some I constraints. We could never fully lose

ourselves.

But here. Alone on this island, with the { rain dampening all other sounds, no one for miles around would be able to hear me.

“Not this time,” I agreed, breathy and desperate.

“Let me hear you then. Tell me how good this feels.” “Nick »n He lowered his head with intense focus. He licked out his tongue, and lapped at my pussy. He hummed, then licked deeper, sweeping his tongue inside of me.

“Ah! Nick!” He was relentless, licking and sucking at me like a thirsty man finally finding

a drink of water. Then he kissed his way up to my clit, and sucked the tiny bud into his mouth.

“Oh, God! Ah! AH!” My pleasure heightened. My pussy clamped. Even my hard nipples ached.

Everything was so intense, like pleasure overload. And all the while, I voiced my joy, screaming myself hoarse.

“Nicholas!!” My noises only egged him on. He grabbed my ass and lifted me so that he could more easily take his fill of me.

I thrashed my head back and forth. I clawed my fingers into the dirt of the ground, unable to find purchase.

Frustrated, I grabbed my breasts instead. I pinched my nipples as he pleased me, adding to the intensity of the feeling.

I didn’t care about dirt anymore. I was far too gone for that.

I could only feel Nicholas’s tongue.

Could only know his hot mouth.

Could only scream his name, again and again, until the pleasure finally crossed the precipice, and I crashed over onto the other side.

“Nick!!” My body trembled and shook. He held me through it all, licking at me until it was so sensitive that I ached and squirmed away.

As he lowered my ass back to the ground, I took in the state of him. His

lips were red, his chin glossy with spit.

I trailed my gaze down his body to where I knew his erection was, only to find that he had spent all over the floor of the cave.

He looked me right in the eyes, unashamed. “Your noises are so fucking hot.” Then he kissed me, and I was in heaven again.