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It was obvious Nisha wasn’t from the obx, she moved here and conjured up a storm with her. When JJ first saw her he was convinced she was some sort of siren. She’s still an enigma to him. All this treasure hunting gave him an addiction to mysteries, and he needed to figure her out.Nisha had a knack for stealing and pick-pocketted him numerous times, getting her hands on a centuries old necklace right under his thumb. While they were on better terms now, she’d always wave his wallet in front of him and then toss it back to him for shits and giggles.The last time it happened, she stained the brown leather with her red lipstick. Pope and John B hollered when they noticed how blushed his cheeks were. He jumped up and dove into the cold water just to avoid further embarrassment.That one gesture gave him all kinds of wet dreams ever since. He returned the favor, managing to slip a sea shelled gold necklace into her back pocket. Did JJ do it with the gold they hunted down? Yes. Did he regret it? No.And now he’s going to see her again, he needs to look perfect, but he’s been trying to knot this tie for the past fucking hour, and he was finally giving up. Striding into the his room, he was already ten minutes late to the event and the deal for treasure was on the line.He fumbled with the tie as he walked to the mirror, not even trying any more just taking his anger out on it—before giving up on that too. The blonde angrily flung the black tie across his shoulder like it was some scarf.Before he could cross his arms he caught of sight Nisha in front of him in the mirror. The brunette was resting her hand on the table below the large mirror on the wall, tapping on her lipstick with her fingertips.The red crimson shade matched the silk dress on her hourglass figure, gold jewelry with seashells and pearls adorned her arms, neck, ears, all the places JJ wished to touch so desperately. Worst of all, she was wearing the necklace he gave her, holy fuck.He was busy admiring the fact that he could see her from front and behind, until it hit him that she basically broke in some how. JJ took a breath in and exhaled with rounded lips to calm his nerves.“Well hello there.” He managed, running his hand nervously through his blonde locks. “You look-“ He stuttered, “How did you even-“Nisha turned on her heel as his sputtering continued, her red lips curving into a smile, causing him to chuckle nervously. “Are you always this well-spoken?” She was so witty—calculated, as Pope put it.The dark skinned boy kept telling him Nisha was out of his league and playing him. It was funny Pope thought he didn’t know that. But for the last couple of months something had changed, he couldn't spend a day without seeing her. At every accomplishment, every sorrow, every morning, he wanted her. Nisha was becoming a bad habit for him, the only bad habit that grounded him.He cleared his throat to collect his thoughts. You got this man, keep it cool. Keep it cool.“I’m more of a show don’t tell type of guy.”She made her way to him as he spoke, his breath hitched as her painted fingernails grazed over his chest while she knotted the tie for him. JJ’s lustful gaze drank her features, she was so close to him now. Every time she was in his proximity, and he could feel the warmth of her body, was when he could truly believe that she was real.“So you have something to show me?” She quipped, a playful look in her eye. Her voice always sounded like that writing style he hated, cursive.JJ hated her and her perfect serif speech compared to his rugged unintelligible print. He hated how she always knew what to do, what to say. While everyone was busy trying to solve puzzles, she played with the minds of her opponents. That's what scared her about him, maybe the he was just another chess piece in her wicked scheme.“Don’t know if you can handle it.” He replied, defiance lacing his voice.“All bark no bite.”Little did she know if she let him, he’d bite literally and figuratively. Nisha had no idea that all he wanted to do was show her. To drop onto his knees and devour her cunt until she was screaming his name.Great, now his little (big) guy is making an appearance. He shifted his stance quickly to hide the problem she had just created. She was really testing him this time. First of all by looking delicious, and second of all by doubting him. Oh how he hated when people underestimated him.It drove him crazy because he was quite the opposite. She knows how much it bothers him too, for fucks sake, what doesn't she know about him. He's told Nisha all of his weaknesses except for one.Because it was her, his ultimate weakness. Because he loved this playful banter, her quick remarks and his counter to them. And he always had to say some filthy thing like, “Didn’t know you were into that. But I’m open.”He didn’t know it, but heat pooled between Nisha’s legs every time he made those dirty jokes, all he knew is that it earned him a firm, “Oh, shut up.”JJ didn’t even notice how she had fixed his tie for him until she met his gaze and chimed, “You’re welcome.”“Thanks. I owe you one.”“Two.” She corrected.His brows pulled together at that, relaxing when he remembered the first. He’ll never forget the day she waltzed into the chamber, saving all their asses from Rafe Cameron and his posse.She was always two steps ahead of all of them, but one thing she could never entirely calculate were JJ’s impulsive streaks. It intrigued her how he managed to fuck things up all the time, but it made the hunt more fun.“Right, how could I forget. Always fixin’ my problems.” He corrected, making Nisha beam. There was a mischievous look on her face, her eyes narrowing.Maybank was sure she was checking him out now, and he prayed that her eyes wouldn’t catch sight of his hard on, but the twinkle in her eyes gave it away. Fuck. This is so embarrassing.“Looks like you have another one.”
She said in a teasing voice, gazing down his crotch shamelessly, then fluttering her long lashes up to meet his eyes. JJ was now at a loss for words, There was no escaping this now. Screw it. He’ll face it head on.“You know whose fault this one is.”
Nisha shrugged, frowning dramatically, knowing damn well she was the reason for this. “No clue, actually.”What a drama queen. Fuck, she’s so cute. He’s two seconds from taking her right there on the table that she was leaning against. His desire for her was eating away at him slowly, turning into his painstaking death.He can’t take it anymore. “Do not give me that fucking look Nisha. You know what you’re doing.” It was a yell of defeat more than anything, a certain weakness in his voice, yearning.He drew closer and caged her waist in his arms causing the girl’s heartbeat to race. “Don’t know what you’re talking about.” Her attitude only made his grip tighten—jolting her against the wall, causing her to hum at the sweet pain.The blonde’s impulses took control of him again, drawing closer with force, hands at her sides pulling her against him as he breathed against her neck, admiring her with heavy lidded eyes, “Lipstick stains? Saving me? Breaking into my house? Dressing like a slut with the necklace I gave you?”JJ was intoxicated by the warmth of her perfumed skin, her minty breath against his face. The silky red of her dress brushed against his black suit deliciously.JJ wanted Nisha so badly, he could beg. He could kiss her feet and never ask for anything more than just a confession of what he knew was true. That she felt something for him. With just those words he would worship her forever. The blonde was now nosing against her jawline, so close to pressing his lips against it but hesitating.“Don’t you know what you do to me?” His voice straining more now. He was never good with words. He hoped she could read him like she always does.The delicate touch of her fingers cupping his face took him by surprise, he wondered if she was going to finally ease his mind, or maybe he said too much. The anticipation made him to look up into her eyes for answers hidden in there.JJ looked at her with such desperation and need, gaze pathetically falling to her lips numerous times, inching closer and closer. Noses softly brushing against each other until Nisha finally pressed her plump lips against his.The blonde hummed into the softness of her lips, sighing at how he melted into the kiss. Their lips collided, caressing each other with utmost desire. Heat seeped in Nisha’s core at how passionately he kissed her.
But wasn’t long before JJ couldn’t take the delicate gentle pecks anymore, he was a starved man, famished for Nisha’s affection. And she kissed him first, she wanted him first— his heart felt so heavy against chest.Nisha drew dangerously closer to him as they kissed, her soft skin brushing against him. Her hands tugging at his collar and undoing that same tie, driving him insane. “Show me. Show me what I do to you.”JJ let out a groan at her words, accepting her challenge. Hands that were snaked onto the girl’s waist found her thighs to lift her onto the table. His fingertips trailed slowly down the front of the wine red dress and onto her core. JJ pushed her dress up and hesitantly pushed undergarments aside, humming into her mouth when he felt how sopping wet she was.His lips curled against hers with pride when she whimpered into the kiss at his touch, her grip on the back of his suit tightening.He took her arousal as a green light to finally kiss her exposed neck, dick twitching at the sight of the necklace he gave her. “I knew it. You want me too.” He said in between pecks, he never felt so smug.It was Nisha’s turn to be shy now, a rare occurrence but oh, so amusing. She sighed, still managing to be sarcastic in the process. “Who would have ever thought…”“Who needs their problem fixed now?” JJ teased, swiping a finger against her clit causing her to hiss.“Both of us actually.” Her voice was low, filled with lust and straining from his movements. The girl’s finger traced his clothed happy trail down to his hard on, making him yelp at the unexpected contact.Nisha chuckled, but it was cut off by Maybank spreading her legs as a diversion “But I owe you, remember. Lemme show you how grateful I can be.”He was losing it, he couldn’t believe his girl was all needy for him. She would never tell him, this is the closest to any truth he’d ever get from her.He was aware that she wasn’t technically his girl yet he couldn’t help but think of it that way sometimes. Especially when she looked particularly beautiful, or made a smart remark. All his mind succumbs to is; my girl, mine.“Jayj, we have to—“ But his fingers had already begun circling her clit, ruining her sentence before she could finish. Her body said otherwise, soaking his fingers and pleading JJ to take her. Large hands started working on their own to give her exactly what she needs.“Don’t care.” Its probably best if he wasn’t at this deal anyway, he always fucked something up—he might as well be fucking the love of his life.JJ noted the nickname that fell from her lips, just a slight change in the way she said it making his heart churn, the first time she called him so dearly and meant it.JJ didn’t care about anything right now, all he could think about was her warmth. This was as all for him, her dress, her makeup, the jewelry, her wet cunt dripping down his fingers… it was driving him mad. He quickened his pace against her clit at the thought of it, and another set of moans left her lips. He had to stop himself from cumming right then.“Call me that again.” He asks, just as he thrusts his fingers into her entrance, her cunt practically begging for them with how slippery she was. She almost locked his fingers because she was so tight, the thought of her around his length made him groan out.Another beautiful whimper left her lips in response, “Jayj.” She moaned out as his fingers thrusted relentlessly into her, speeding up even more in excitement at her words. “Fuck—baby, you’re making me feel so good.”Maybanks eyes shut at the praise, dick twitching in his dress pants again. Oh, she was going to be the death of him. Nisha needed him closer, her hands lazily pulling him in by tugging on his white buttoned up, until she could lean on his shoulder, almost hugging him.“Yeah?” He breathed, “I’m making you feel good sweetheart?” All she could do was nod and rest her head on the black blazer covering his shoulder, rutting into his fingers.Her heart fluttered at the gentleness in his voice while he ruined her insides. What a striking contrast between the two, she was at a loss for words for the first time. The sounds Nisha’s wet cunt was creating were beyond obscene, his two fingers slamming inside her, in search of the spot that’ll make her scream.She’s so beautiful, so responsive. Her arms were caging him in, pulling him closer into a sloppy kiss because she was so fucked out to even do it properly. He adored the sight.Nisha pulled away, partly to breathe but also because she missed his face. She met lustful hungry gaze, blue eyes darker than she’d ever seen them before. The girl wondered how someone could hold such longing in their eyes.Her hands were at the sides of his face again, admiring him as he pleasured her. “So pretty.” Nisha praised, causing heat to rise up to his cheeks. How could she make him feel flustered while his fingers were ramming into her, goodness. JJ couldn’t make eye contact under her siren eyes longer, he hid in the crevice of her neck, only for her to pull his head back up and crash her lips into his.The way her tongue dominated him made him whimper, letting out a whine when they pulled away. Her manicured thumb pressed lightly against his bottom lip, and JJ knew exactly what to do… parting his lips and humming as Nisha slipped her finger into his mouth.Nisha pushed her thumb deeper into his throat— to see how much he could take. He didn’t hesitate to let her go as far as she wished, blue eyes fluttering shut. “So good for me.” She praised, looking at him with absolute adoration. Nisha loved the way his eyes watered from the pressure, so adorable and obedient. She loosened her fingers from his throat and let her fingers rest on his tongue.JJ was damn near insanity, eyes gently closed and focused on her pleasure. All he wanted was to be her good boy, to make her proud. To make her moan out his name over and over again. He searched desperately for that magical place inside of her. And that's when she let out the most languid moan, almost a whimper. He found it.“Yes baby, right there.” Nisha breathed, she was so close to breaking, he could feel it in her voice; The way the only thing keeping her weight was how she was leaning against his chest. The thought of her orgasming alone made his dick twitch.Nisha’s hand left his mouth and wrapped around the wrist that pumped inside her, “We have to stop.”He didn’t stop, only slowed down. “Why? Wanna make you cum.” His fingers brushed her g-spot again, making her hiss in response.JJ’s cheeks were so flushed, his headspace completely overtaken by Nisha thoughts, her praises did a number on him. And it was true, he wondered how she was betraying herself like this, her body clearly was aching for release.“Because I said so.” But JJ was stubborn, he was not going to give up without a fight. “But look at how wet you are.” He argued, slipping out, causing her breath to hitch at the emptiness as he showed his drenched fingers, placing them inside his mouth with a hum.Nisha sighed, pulling him closer by the waist, noses touching, “We don’t have time baby.” Its true that their presence wasn’t entirely needed at this dinner deal, but she hated not showing up to events. Money comes from reliability, it was her principle.“Please. I need you to finish.” JJ begged, hand sliding back to massage her clit. She shook her head only to get another plea, and a tightened grip on her thighs. “ Gonna make you feel so good, let me have you, please.”If it was even possible, more heat pooled between her legs at the way he was begging for her. Begging just to make her finish. She’s wanted the blonde for so long, she’s waited for him to say those words and she can’t believe she's letting work get in the way, like she always does. “Fine” Nisha managed.“Thank you.” He breathed. And this time, he drilled his fingers inside of her like his life depended on it, releasing all kinds of gasps and whines and yelps out of her as she clenched around his fingers. Her mouth hung open now, so close to her release.“That's it darling, cum for me.” JJ planted a kiss on her forehead as Nisha yelled out his name, cunt locking his fingers in as she finally came. He helped her ride out her high, his eyes never leaving hers to drink in all the pleasure he was giving her.When she was all fucked out, he gently pulled out his digits. JJ used his other hand to brush her hair out of her face as she finally caught her breath.Before he knew it, Nisha met his lips with kisses, hands coming down to unbutton his shirt before reaching his crotch to unzip his pants. He snapped out of his trance when he halted her movements. “Wait.”She met his face, his pupils dilated and pink hues covering his cheeks. He’s so pretty, Nisha thinks for the millionth time, she can’t wait to fuck him.“Are you sure you’re okay for this?” He asked, she had just recovered from such an intense orgasm, her breathing was still labored. He didn’t want to take advantage of her.“I’m not made of glass, my love. I can handle it.” Love. JJ’s jaw clenched at that, her love. Oh how he wanted to be her love. It probably didn’t mean what he wants it to. JJ acted all tough but deep down he was a fool, the guy who easily reads so deeply into situations.Maybe stargazing late at night on his boat was just a friendly gesture, maybe stolen kisses and secret gifts were just a funny little thing to do. But if she kept referring to JJ as hers he might just let the delusion take over him. He’s too possessive for his own good, love was scarce for him and he wanted her love all to himself.He pushed his thoughts away by lifting her from the table and laying her on the bed, chuckling at her surprised yelp. Nisha didn’t realize how strong the blonde was until now, but she should have guessed with the way his abs peaked through his shirt. “Shirt off, now.”“Yes ma’am.” And with that he flung over his shirt, while she reached down to pull down his pants. “You don’t get to hide from me either.” He said, pulling on the string of her dress and unzipping it from the back before tossing it aside.JJ practically drooled at the sight of her breasts. Her makeup was ruined by the orgasm from earlier, lipstick smudged and he was sure it was covering him too. To say he was in love with this girl would be an understatement. “You’re so beautiful.” JJ sighed, but the compliment wouldn’t do justice, so he sank down to meet her lips with a languid wet kiss.Her finger tips grazed over his cock, admiring how thick and long it is. She began to jerk him off slowly, causing him to gasp into her mouth. “Oh fuck,” He broke the kiss to protest, “Stop, Please. I'm telling you right now, I won’t last.”But she continued regardless, “Poor baby.” She hummed, and he tried to conjure up the words to stop her but it felt so fucking good. She loved making his knees weak, and he loved when she pitied him like this.JJ was unapologetically a desperate slut for her. He’s been hard for so long. “I won’t last.” The blonde repeated, voice full of warning. “Please. Just wanna be inside you.” He pulled her closer by her thighs, because he knew if he waited any longer he would lose it.Nisha chuckled before she stopped, she was so mean. “Then get inside me already.” She commanded.“With pleasure.” And with that JJ finally lined his length up to her core, slowly slipping inside her, eyebrows pulled together while he tried his best to be slow as her soaking wet cunt clenched around him— Only to be met by her hands guiding him into her completely.His heart sank at the feeling, her folds were so tender and he wished he had the chance to taste them properly, but that was for another time. He hoped there would be another time.“You feel—so amazing.” JJ says, fluttering his eyes shut to control himself.Nisha’s insides were just as greedy as herself, and his hips were aching to move, but he had to make sure she was adjusted.“You can move, JJ, don’t worry love.” She said with a kiss to his cheek.“Okay… hold on to me. You’ll need it.” JJ told her, Nisha rolled her eyes at that but she wrapped her arms around him anyway, manicured fingertips finding his blonde locks.He finally started rutting into her with full force. The frustration he’s been wanting to release all night, for the past two years, finally releasing.JJ mouthed at her breasts while thrusting inside her, finally not shy about it anymore, her hands tangled in his blonde hair pulling him close. Nisha was a gasping and moaning mess, understanding why he'd asked her to hold on now. His grunts harmonized with her perfectly, it was music to his ears.He was living out all of his fantasies right then, on cloud nine. JJ had so many ideas, so many different ways he wanted to pleasure her. He’d thought of every position, every place he could pin her and fuck her filthy. To see her face when he made her cum, to fill her insides until she was dripping.He was so gone, so in love with her it made his eyes water. “Nisha.” He called, it felt so good to say her name, when he met her gaze she was looking at him with such need. “I love this so much.” He breathed, still ramming inside of her, but now slowing his pace to savor the moment.“I know JJ, I love this too.” She managed to say in between breaths, caressing his face and pulling him into a kiss, making him feel fireworks all over again. He just had to say it, it was consuming him. “I love you. So fucking much.” He confessed.“Sweet baby…” Nisha purred, and he practically keened at her words. “… I love you too.” JJ choked on a moan at that, dick twitching inside her. Nisha loved him. The girl of his dreams was in love with him. He was her love after all. After two years of waiting for her. “I'm the luckiest man alive.”The girl chuckled at that, “Yes you are.” His lips curled into a smirk, lifting her leg over his shoulder to reach even deeper inside her, causing her to release the most pornographic moan— wiping the smug expression on her face. “But so are you”He bit his lips to contain the ecstasy of feeling her clench around him even tighter as he rammed his thick cock into her. “Fuck baby, I'm gonna cum.” He groaned, it was all too much, he was surprised he even made it this far, gaze desperately finding Nisha’s for approval, cupping her face as his eyebrows knitted together—eyes pouring with need, “Please, can I cum?” He breathed roughly, so close to falling apart. But he wanted to do it with her, be there with her.And like she read his mind, just when Nisha felt she needed to release she granted his wish, “Yes my prince, cum for me.” And with that his jaw went slack, mouth hanging open before grunts escaped him. He filled her insides with his release, "Yours, all yours" he whimpered as he rutted through his high.
Both of their cheeks were furiously red, so flustered and taken aback by how the night had spun on its axis. Nisha’s chest was rising and falling from how heavy she was breathing, wincing when he shifted her leg and started to pull out. His pupils were dilated as if he had just done cocaine—he hasn’t come so hard in his life. The blonde was just as sensitive she was, eyebrows furrowed as his cock pulled out of her drenched cunt. JJ tried not to think of it so much, or he’d be hard again. He could be so easily aroused when it came to her. That’s when it hit him, how dangerous she was, how addictive she would become to him— now that he’s had a taste. The look on her face as the cum seeped out was precious, his eyes made sure they didn’t miss a single expression Nisha made. Those beautiful, usually stressed features were now cleansed of any worry. The after sex sweat gave her sun-kissed skin a beaming glow, in her most vulnerable state. He was so honored, so in love. “I guess we’re even now huh?” His voice was so helplessly rough, causing Nisha’s lips to curl— knowing she was the cause. JJ was a sight for sore eyes himself, abs tight and glistening, skin turned a pinkish hue, Faint red lipstick stains on his neck, like the great golden haired Apollo before her. Nisha tutted in disagreement, playful mischief on her face, “There are more than you think.” JJ chuckled at that, grabbing a towel from the bed side table to wipe her clean. “Oh are there?” He asked, amused, gently swiping her clean. “Ah- Yes.” She replied, wincing again from the sensitivity. He was taking such good care of her, she didn’t realize he was such a gentleman. JJ finally found his place beside her, on his side, hand sliding up to rest on her waist. “Well I think… you’re just exploiting me for sex.” “Tempting but no actually; theres that time from El Dorado, The crown, Morocco when I saved you from Grof—“
“Always been lookin’ out for me, huh?”The girl let out a small laugh, “You are my damsel in distress, after all.” She said with a feather light touch to his nose, trying to ease his mind. “Not if I make it up to you in round two.” The boy joked, pulling her closer.“I suppose that would make it more even…”And with that they shared a kiss, closing the space between them.