Nick of course didn't see it coming. Still most days, he was shocked she even put up with his odd ball ways. He liked education, learning and applying theories in life. Nick thought he was a myth buster and didn't mind wasting money on it. So still she hung around, because those were the good bits. The fun, it kept life interesting. Sex wasn't sex anymore, it was much more. It had been a long time since he had made love, though with her, well it was starting to feel like that. It freaked him the hell out.

Nick chose to focus on her, the psychical, how her body fit with his. Nick fucks her harder, loving the way her bod stretches and then feels around him. He growls out, the sound matching her moan. He had slow hard strokes, his hands roaming her skin with a tint of rough play, marking her lightly. He wanted to mark her again. And again.