She held on to his ankle, letting every smack flow over her,driving her higher and higher to a place she hadn’t thought she would be.Aplace she’d wanted to hide from him.
The physical pain shoved against the events of the day andsuddenly she was crying.
She hadn’t realized how much she’d bottled up, how muchshe’d shoved down over the last several days.Weeks.Months.She’d been sofucking alone.
The sobs began, and then she was lifted up into the air.Nate managed to get her skirt and underwear off and cradled her naked bodyagainst his chest.She felt warm and safe, and it was okay to cry with him.Hewanted her emotions.He wasn’t going to tell her she had fucking crazy eyes andshe should see a therapist.
He’d wanted her here because he wanted to share the burdenof what she’d been through.
Nate carried her through the dungeon, carried her up thestairs.She barely recognized they were moving, she held on to him so tightly.
She’d lost another job, been the one who worried herparents, who couldn’t do a simple fucking task, and now she might lose herfamily over the only good thing that had happened to her in forever.It wasn’tfair.It wasn’t fucking fair.
Nate kicked open the first door, and she found herself in alarge, luxurious bedroom.She barely saw anything as Nate strode to the massivebed.She thought he’d toss her on it, but he wrapped his arms tight around herand sat down, maneuvering her so she was straddling him.
“Tell me,” he commanded, his hand tangling in her hair.
She shook her head.“Later.Not now, Nate.”
“Then take what you want, sub.Take what you need.”
She knew what she wanted.To drown in him.Her ass ached asshe slid off his lap, fitting herself between his legs.He hissed above her asshe worked the fly of his jeans, easing the zipper down.
“Damn, me,” he said as she pulled at the waistband of hisboxers and freed his cock.
This was what she needed.He’d given her the emotionalrelease she’d required to be open to him.Now she could show him she wasexactly the storm he wanted.
She stared at his gorgeous cock, wrapped her hand around it,and felt his groan in her pussy.She was probably the biggest mess.She wassure her mascara was everywhere, and he was still looking at her like she wasthe most beautiful thing he’d ever seen.
Daisy stroked his cock, watching as a pearly bead pulsedfrom the head.
“You’re killing me,” he whispered.His hand came out tosmooth her hair back.“And I’ll die happy.”
She lowered her head, giving him a lick.They hadn’t gottento this part the first time.He’d been too into tying her up and torturing her.It was time for some sweet payback.She kept her eyes on him as she sucked hiscockhead past her lips.
Nate’s chest hitched, his head falling forward and then backas he gave over to her.
He tasted so perfect.Salty and masculine, the scent of hisarousal filling her senses.She took him deeper, rolling her tongue over hisdick.He filled her mouth like he filled her pussy—to overflowing.He wasalmost too much.
Like she was.
Too much might be just enough to build something real.
“That’s right.Fuck, you feel so good, baby,” he said, hiseyes on her, watching where his cock disappeared into her mouth.
She ran her tongue over and around him, fighting to take asmuch as she could.
“Daisy, I don’t want to come in your mouth.Please, love.Iwant to look in your eyes this time,” he said, his hands on her hair, but hedidn’t force the issue, merely gave her the choice.
She went back on her knees and watched as he managed toshove his jeans down.There were condoms on the nightstand and she picked oneup, a solemn feeling spreading through her because while it had started out asa hot game, she felt so connected to this man.His pull drew her in, and shecouldn’t help it.A moth to his flame.It didn’t matter if she burned.Her pathwas set.
She eased the condom on and then straddled him again, noteven giving him a chance to kick his pants off.He didn’t need to.NathanCarter was right where she wanted him.
“Daisy,” he began.
She shook her head and lowered her lips to his even as shefelt his cock at her pussy.Pure pleasure threatened to drown her as she slidonto his cock.Her tongue tangled with his, arms wrapping around each otheruntil she wasn’t sure where she ended and he began.She tilted her hips, takinghim inside.She loved how fucking big he was, stretching her, but she couldhandle him.
She worked her way down his cock in little passes until shefinally had the whole of him filling her up.
