“Nadir…” she called out as he began to suck on her throat. “I want you inside me.”
He paused against her neck, a low groan vibrating on her skin, and then pulled her tighter into him.
“Tell me again,” he groaned.
Her chest caved when he nipped at her, the anxiety of the words she wanted to say playing on her tongue. “I said…" She tugged his head, urging him over her so she could see his face when she repeated it.
"I want you," she whispered, memorizing the dilation in his eyes, "and I want you inside me, in every way I can have you, every day and all the days after."
She watched as his lips rose just at the right corner. "That's a dangerous desire, Princess," he uttered.
She leaned forward, nose nudging his. "You are my dangerous desire."
He captured her lips in a hungry kiss that lingered on her lips even after he stood to remove his pants. His great length was stiff, making her salivate, and as he knelt back on the bed, he stroked himself.
Nyssa sat up to her knees. He watched her crawl to the end of the bed until she reached him. Lips parted, she kissed him once, her tongue licking over his as she moved his hand from his length. He allowed her to pull his hands up, and she set them around her neck. Her own eyes fluttered as his thumbs brushed her trachea, but she turned her attention to his wanting cock.
“Let me,” she whispered against his mouth, stilling a breath from him as she pushed that bead of liquid up his length. “Let me pleasure my Commander.”
His hands tightened around her neck, and she kissed him quickly before pulling away and moving to her elbows. She left her knees spread wide, her hips arched high, knowing how much he liked watching her ass. Her lips wrapped around the tip of his length. He cursed her name aloud as he pushed her hair off her neck and grasped the roots. He tasted like the ocean, and she groaned at the familiarity of him.
Deeper and deeper, she teased. Until finally, she took his length nearly all the way in, relaxing her throat and choking on his thickness. His hand tightened in her hair. She stilled at the deepest she could take him, but Nadir didn’t. He held her head and moved his cock further down her throat, making saliva drip from her lips as she sucked.
“Nyssa—“ he cursed again as he moved in and out of her mouth. She couldn’t breathe, and she didn’t care. And when he pulled her back, she wrapped her lips tight, tongue dragging on the underside of him. He was rock hard in her mouth, and she wanted him to send her over the Edge.
His finger reached beneath her chin after a few more passes of her taking him deep. “Are you ready for me?”
She wrapped her lips back around his length in response, and she watched as his eyes rolled back. She withdrew her mouth from his cock and made her way flush to him. He kissed her hard, causing her mind to spin. His arm clasped around her waist and hauled her up off her knees. For a moment, she forgot everything that had just happened, what he’d asked her. There were just his lips against hers.
Until he moved his lips to her ear, biting her earlobe, and he whispered, “I want to see that beautiful ass in the air when I take you,” in a demand so wanting that the hair on her neck stood. “Touch yourself. Tell me if you’re ready for me.”
“No,” she dared. “I want you to touch me.”
His dangerous gaze blazed through her, a soft smirk on his lips that made her heart skip. "There you are."
His fingers latched the backs of her thighs, spreading her cheeks in the squeeze of his hands. He yanked her legs off the bed and whipped her around to her stomach in one move. Barely giving her time to yip before he pulled up at her hips and smacked her backside hard. She let her forearms sink onto the bed, arching her back as she settled on her knees and groaned at the sting of the slap on her skin. His hands found the bend of her hips, and he moved her legs wider with his knee, pulling her hips up. A finger trailed her spread folds, and he inhaled a sharp breath.
“You’re so fucking wet,” she heard him breathe, his lips pressing to her ass. He delved lower, making her whimper when his mouth brushed between her cheeks, and then his tongue sank inside her.
She grasped the sheets and moved her hips towards him, desperate to feel him any way she could have him. He licked the entirety of her, parting her folds and her ass, tongue swirling her.
“Tell me you’re always this wet when you think of me, Princess,” he breathed against her entrance.
She groaned in response as he straightened, middle finger dipping inside her, thumb inserting between her cheeks. And he pushed against her. Holding her in that spot and curling his fingers, the pressure of it causing her to cry out. She couldn't help the high-pitched noise from her throat, saliva dropping on the sheets in anticipation of his tease.
"Yes—Yes—Commander," she managed as his fingers squeezed inside her.
He pulled out and yanked her hips up again, nearly lifting her off the bed. The sting of his slapping her ass harder rippled through her muscles and sent another chill down her spine. She moved her hips against him in response, arched her back, and touched her entrance to his throbbing cock. He groaned as she moved, his hands stiffening into her hips.
She felt how wet she was by the soaking of his finger on her skin. Again, she pushed her ass towards him, this time slipping herself onto his tip. Her body caved at the feeling of him finally inside her again, even if it was only a little. She wanted him buried there, thrusting inside her hard enough to make her forget her name.
His hands splayed over her backside, massaging her ass in his hands as she ground barely against him. He moved out of her. His hand slapped against her ass again, making her jump, but the tingle brought a moan to her lips.
“You’re going to end me again before I get to fuck you properly,” he uttered as his fingers dug into the back of her neck.
She shuddered at the press of it, her thighs quaking. “Nadir…” she practically begged.
His fingers traveled down her spine to the bend at her hips as he straightened, and then he wrapped the other hand into her hair. Every inch of her skin rose in goosebumps.
