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A low growl came from him and he lowered his mouth to the side of her neck, flicking the flesh with the tip of his tongue and sending a jolt of pleasure through her, resulting in a pulsing between her legs. "Well, it will involve a nurse’s costume."

Nikki chuckled and then moaned as his lips moved lower, nipping at the flesh as he reached her collarbone. "But I don't
have
a nurse’s costume."

"Hmmm, guess we'll have to make a stop on the way home."

Chapter 8

Due to the immense pain - despite the numerous pain killers he'd taken - Grant still couldn't lie on his back so he had to compromise, lying on his side, his head braced on one hand as he watched for the door of Nikki's bathroom to open and for her to appear in the outfit he'd picked out for her. A skimpy little vinyl nurse’s outfit that he'd picked out at the adult toy store a few blocks away. His dick was already hard in anticipation of seeing her in it. Hell, he'd been carrying a hard-on since they left the store.

"I seriously doubt nurses wear six inch stiletto heels, Grant," Nikki called out from behind the closed bathroom door.

Grant chuckled. "Sure they do, honey. Just not in this country. In some countries they do."

"Name one," she challenged.

Chuckling a little louder he shook his head. "I'm in pain, can't think of any off the top of my head. The pain medication is dulling my thoughts, but I assure you it
does
happen."

"Uh-huh." Silence for the span of several seconds, "Are you ready?"

"Oh yeah."
A wide grin spread across his face as he anxiously waited for her to finally appear.

The door opened slowly and one white stockinged leg appeared and when she emerged fully, his eyes slowly made their way up the length of her. Her white stockings were attached to a red garter, under a short white vinyl skirt. The skirt was short, so short that if it crept up even a quarter of an inch, he'd be able to view the red lace thong he knew was underneath.

The white vinyl bodice, with a red cross across the chest fitted like a second skin, with her breasts threatening to spill out. His cock jerked in his jeans at the idea of them spilling from the top. Her long dark silken hair was tied up in a loose bun atop her head with a white hat, again with the
red cross
over the brim.

Grant sat up as she sauntered closer to him, her hips swaying seductively as she got into character, most likely encouraged by the large bulge under his jeans. He turned his head from side to side as if trying to work out the kinks. "You know, nurse, I think I have a few aches that need attending to."

She gave him a coy smile and brought her index finger to her red painted lips, nibbling at the tip of her nail. "Oh, Mr
Rivers,
don't worry. I'm going to take
really
good care of you."

The way she purred out his name, sent a shiver through him and his cock jerked in his pants once again. Damn, he wanted to grab her, slip that skirt up to her hips and bury his face in her sweet, wet pussy. However, he restrained himself, enjoying their little game too much to hurry.

"Oh, I hope so, nurse. I think it might take a while. I have a lot of needs for you to attend to."

She stuck out her lower lip, pouting at him. However, her eyes carried a mischievous gleam to them. Stepping up to him, she grabbed the hem of his t-shirt and began to tug it up. "I'll need to remove your clothing Mr. Rivers so it won't interfere with your treatment."

Lifting his hands over his head, he allowed the shirt to be removed as his eyes remained locked onto hers, his anticipation rising to nearly unbearable heights. Balling his hands into fists at his sides he willed himself to keep his urges under control. Grant's eyes dropped from hers and dipped between her
cleavage
; two perfectly round and soft mounds, begging to be caressed.
And nipples begging to be sucked.

"Where is the pain Mr. Rivers?" She asked as her fingers quickly went to work unfastening his belt and jeans.

Attempting to maintain a straight face he groaned as if in agony.
"All over nurse.
I had a hard day at work and now
everything
aches."

"I'll need you to stand, please, so I can remove your jeans, Mr Rivers."

"Oh, of course, nurse." He eagerly did as told, standing so she could remove the remainder of his clothing.

Nikki removed his jeans and he stepped out of them, and then she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of his boxers and tugged them down over his thick, throbbing erect member.

On her knees in front of him Nikki gasped, placing a hand over her mouth as her eyes glanced up at his, pretending to be shocked at the sight of his massive, swollen dick. Her acting sucked, but he loved it! "Mr. Rivers! Your penis is so... beautiful.... So big!" she exclaimed.

"It hurts nurse. It feels tight, a lot of pressure."

"Oh... And how long has this been going on?"

****

"It started around the time you walked into the room," he replied, an intense hunger with a slight hint of amusement filled his eyes as he looked down onto her.

Nikki tried to keep a straight face, tried to keep herself playing her role, but his reply broke her. She laughed for a moment, before looking up at him, a scowl on her face. "Grant!"

"Nurse Nikki! My cock has been rock solid for over five minutes now! Even my balls are aching now. I need a nurse's special care
immediately
."

She chuckled a second time and shook her head as she locked gazes with him and a surge of affection for him washed over her. Regaining her composure, she grasped his cock in her hand.

Grant inhaled sharply, his hands fisting at his sides.

"Yes, I've seen this problem before. I think I may know what needs to be done."

"I would hope not too many times before," he teased.

Nikki swallowed down the giggle threatening to spill out. "You're making it hard to stay in character."

"No matter, you're not a very good actress anyhow." He swayed his hips toward her mouth. "Now back to my... ailment"

Nikki gave him one last look, amused by the devilish gleam in his eyes and then focused her attention back on his 'ailment'.
 
She gave his cock several more, quick and hard jerks, making him groan and a slight amount of pre-cum seep from the tip. She flicked her tongue across the tip, removing the salty cum.

"
Mmm
.
Yes, I think that's just what it needs, Nurse Nikki."

Cupping his balls in her free hand she gently massaged them as her tongue ran up the underside of his shaft, from the base to the tip. A low, feral groan came from him as he rocked his hips once more, urging her to take it all.

She licked the length a couple more times, before focusing her attention on the head which was once more oozing his creamy cum. She swept the top of the head, teasing the slit with the tip of her tongue before circling it.

Her body was beginning to beg for attention, aching to be touched by him. The crotch of her thin red satin panties was drenched against her pussy, awaiting the wide girth of his cock filling her. She moaned against his dick as she took just the head into her mouth, her tongue still teasing, paying special attention to his slit, gathering the cum as it slowly seeped from it.

"Oh, fuck yeah." Grant's groaned as he removed the nurse’s hat from her head and quickly undid the bun she'd fastened her hair up into. Once undone, her hair fell cascading down her back in long dark ringlets. He threaded his hands into her hair, first stroking her long locks and then fisting them as his need for release increased and he guided her mouth further down his shaft.

She moaned once more looking up into his steel grey eyes, as she finally took his cock into her mouth as fully as she could, until the head touched the back of her throat. Her hand at the base of his dick and her mouth worked in unison, up and down on his shaft. Her moans increasing as her desire for him rose.

Not being able to stand the dull ache between her legs a second longer she hiked up her skirt, spread her legs wide and slipped her hand into her drenched panties. Spreading the lips of her pussy, she slipped two fingers deep into her pussy before thrusting against her hand. She then began to stroke her clit in time with her motions on his cock.

"I think I'm going to need to taste you, once you're done with my treatment, Nurse," he whispered, his voice broken as he watched his cock disappear and reappear from between her siren red painted lips.

The thought of his mouth, his tongue, lapping up her juices made her moan once again and increased the throbbing between her legs. Her efforts with his cock increased, her mouth sucking harder, moving faster up and down its length.

"So good, Nikki."
Gripping the back of her head in his hands, he began thrusting into her mouth, fucking her mouth with increased vigour.

Relinquishing control over to him, Nikki focused her attentions on her own pleasure, needing desperately to release the tension that had been building within her. She began to alternate slipping two fingers deep into her and stroking her clit as her mouth and tongue continued to coax, milking his cock, urging him to come for her.

"Yeah,
Nik
, so close."

She looked up at the sound of his voice and a shiver rushed down her spine as their eyes locked. She could see the tension in his eyes, the burning need for release and her own heated desire was reflected in them. As their eyes locked, Grant thrust one final time, the tip of his shaft hitting the back of her throat and he erupted, his cum shooting hard into her, in several forceful streams.

She swallowed his cum eagerly, moaning softly as she found herself moments away from her own sweet release. She stroked her clit with a renewed vigour and as she was swallowing the final stream of his cum her body tensed. She groaned; his cock slipping from her lips as her body was overtaken by its own intense orgasm and a rush of her warm juices slid from her core to coat her hand.

She was still recovering from her own orgasm, when she felt his hands on her shoulders, helping her to her feet and then laying her onto the mattress. Nikki closed her eyes and sighed, as his hands unsnapped the front top half of her costume, exposing her naked breasts underneath.

The smell of his aftershave, a spicy musk, assaulted her nostrils. Damn, she loved that smell, cuddled his pillow tight to her when he was away, just to remind her of him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled his lips to hers. His lips ghosted hers and she sighed against them, inviting his tongue to explore. As his tongue slipped past her lips, he palmed her breast, his large, strong hand, gently massaging the soft flesh as his fingers pinched and rolled her nipple into a tight nub.

As she groaned against his mouth, a rush of need flowed through her and the throbbing began once more between her legs. The intense need to have him filling her, stretching her pussy to its limits, was nearly unbearable.

"I need you, Grant," she moaned as his lips left hers and slowly made their way down the side of her neck. She kept fighting the urge to grip his shoulders and back, which made her hunger all the more intense; instead she settled for fisting the sheets under her.

Grant's tongue circled her nipple, and his teeth nipped lightly. She bucked and moaned, gripping the sheets under her tighter. When her large pink nipple was to his satisfaction, tight and hard, he moved onto the other. As his tongue teased her breasts, he slipped his hands under her skirt, grabbed hold of her thong and pulled it down, fully exposing her pussy to him.

Moving lower, he trailed kisses down her torso until he reached the waistband of her skirt. Lowering himself to his knees at the side of the bed Grant finished removing her thong, tossing it to the floor. The cold air tickled her drenched pussy as he spread her lips wide with his fingers.

"You need to start wearing things like this more often," he murmured as he began to kiss her inner thigh, just above the lace top of her stockings and slowly kissed his way up her thigh.

She couldn't seem to find the words to reply, as sweet sensations rushed through her leaving her breathless. Once his lips reached the apex between her legs he stopped; the warmth of his breath so close to her opening made her moan. Opening her eyes, she lifted her head and locked gazes with him and held her breath waiting in anxious anticipation.

Breaking eye contact, he lowered his mouth to her and she cried out as he ran his tongue along her slit, from her anus to her clit. When his mouth reached her clit, he stopped and sucked lightly on it, flicking it with his tongue.

"Oh-my-god Grant!" she cried out. She bucked against his mouth that was teasing her swollen nub, as he inserted a couple of fingers deep into her core, stroking her inner wall.

"Such a sweet, tight pussy," he murmured, his voice muffled as he removed his fingers and buried his face between her legs, lapping up her juices and thrusting his tongue deep into her, fucking her pussy with his tongue as if it were his cock.

She bucked harder against him, and wave after wave of mind-numbing pleasure crashed over her. The ache between her legs intensified, and once more the urge to grab his shoulders, and dig her nails into his skin came over her. Again, she denied herself, thrashing her head from side to side, needing the release that was fast approaching.

Grant pulled his mouth from her core he replaced it with his fingers and went back to sucking and gently nipping at her throbbing clit. He continued to alternate his mouth moving from her pussy to her clit and back again.

"Yes, Grant. Yes, yes, yes!" she panted, her heart was beating so quickly she thought it was going to explode in her chest, as she reached the summit. His tongue thrust into her one final time and she felt her body tense, two excruciating seconds went by and then relief washed over her as her pussy contracted and then exploded. She screamed out as she flooded his mouth with her nectar.

Wave upon glorious wave of satisfaction washed over her leaving her spent, but Grant wasn't through with her yet, not by a long shot.

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