“Are you going to do what I say?”
“Anything,” I breathed out.
Nate gave me that sexy grin. “I’m gonna make you feel good, baby girl. Are you ready?” He tugged my hair again, sending icy pricks of pleasurable pain through my scalp that shot down to my crotch, making my pussy ache for him.
“Fuck me, Nate,” I said.
“Not yet,” he said. “I tell you when you get fucked. Understand?”
“Oh, God,” I moaned, and he released my hair and slid down my body again.
When his tongue grazed my clit, I nearly rolled off the bed. He wrapped his lips around me, pressed his tongue to my clit, and sucked. The building pressure made my eyes roll back. The suction of his mouth and the steady flick of his tongue on me was maddening. It made me yearn for his cock to be inside me.
Once my clit was swollen and throbbing, he slipped a finger inside me, all while circling my clit with the tip of his tongue.
“Fuck,” I groaned. “Please. I want to come. Please, Nate.”
“No. Not yet. You haven’t given me what I want yet.”
Like a lithe panther, he moved up to the top of the bed again, kneeling beside my head.
“Suck my cock. Do it like the good girl you are, and I’ll let you come soon.”
Without hesitation, I wrapped my hand around the base of the shaft, grinning in delight at the girth of it, then slid my lips around him. The hot, velvety flesh of his cock slid across my tongue to the back of my throat.
Writhing in bed, I sucked my finger, pretending it was his dick, heedless of how silly it seemed. I was too horny to stop and think about anything at this point. My other hand was in my panties, rubbing my clit vigorously. My fingers slid across my dripping pussy as I imagined the look on his face as I suckedhim. It was all so erotic, unlike any fantasy I’d ever had in my life, and I slipped one, then two fingers inside myself.
Nate’s abs rippled as he thrust into me. He moaned and grabbed my breast, squeezing and kneading it as he fucked my mouth. Finally, he pulled himself free of my mouth and bent to kiss me. His lips were hot against mine, and while thrusting his tongue into my mouth, he slipped a hand down and slid a finger into me. Moaning around his mouth, I lifted my hips, urging his finger deeper.
“Do you want me to fuck you now?” Nate asked, still sliding his fingers in and out.
“Yes,” I moaned, grinding my crotch against his hand.
“Beg for it.”
“Please, Nate. Please fuck me. I want your cock in me.” My words tumbled out in a whimper.
Nate grinned at me, pulling his fingers free. While he looked into my eyes, he slipped one of those fingers into his mouth, sucking it.
“You taste like honey,” he whispered.
He lifted my legs, moving me around, twisting my body into the position he wanted me. On my back, my legs spread wide, his powerful hands gripping my ankles, the thick head of his cock pressing at the entrance of my pussy.
“You’re gonna come for me. Do you understand?” he said.
I nodded, my entire body vibrating with need. “Yes.”
“Good girl. Stay quiet now. We don’t want anyone else to hear,” he said, then slammed the full length of his dick into me.
He gently circled my throat, squeezing with faint, yielding pressure. It sent my mind into a whirlwind of desire.
“Mine,” Nate hissed.
His hips moved with an incessant rhythm. With my legs spread wide, all I could do was let him take me. With each thrust, he hit my G-spot, and my breasts bounced in time.
Nate gazed down at me as sweat beaded on his forehead. My mind began to short-circuit as pleasure swelled deep in my core, like a grenade whose pin had been pulled, ready to explode at any second.
Even as he fucked me, Nate looked down at me with that goddamned grin.
