“I don’t want to mess this up again.”
“As long as you talk with me and don’t hide what you’re feeling, we won’t.”
“If I mistakenly fuck up something?” he asks, a hint of nervousness.
“We’ll work it out together. What I’ll never let happen is let it tear us apart.”
A spellbinding smile curves his lips, erasing the darkness in his mesmerizing eyes. “You truly aremyangel sent from heaven.”
My heart races, while butterflies dance in my belly.
Swooping down to kiss me, he turns us around and lays me flat on the bed. His tongue caresses mine, tangling and sucking softly. The suction sends a zap to my clit. He shift his hips until his cock presses between my folds.
I feel his crown nudge against my entrance. I eagerly pant and spread my thighs for his thrust when-A shrill sound pierces the air.
We both freeze, our bodies on edge and eager to join.
It takes me a minute to realize it’s my phone ringing from the other room. Nathan guesses it too and curses, “Fuck, who’s calling you?”
“Could be Anaya wanting to know how the date went,” I reply with thinking.
Smirking, he grinds against my core. “I’d say it went very well.”
I bite back a moan and tease, “Or she’s calling to yell why my date was threatened.”
“Because he touched what’s mine.”
“He didn’t know.”
“Don’t care.” His hips slam against mine, filling me in one hard thrust. Pulling my lip between his teeth, he groans, “How do you feel better each time? I can’t get enough of your tight pussy.”
I hold onto him, running and digging my fingers into his muscular back as he fucks me rough and deep. My cheeks burn, listening to the lewd noise of our skins slapping together. It’s so fucking filthy.
He’s filthy. And debauched. And mine.
“Oh… Mhmm,” I moan when his cock hits a pleasure point inside me that I’ve never felt before. I writhe, meeting him thrust for thrust as he does it again. “Oh. Oh. N-Nathan.”
My stupid phone rings again.
“Ignore it,” Nathan commands, his rhythm doesn’t break. Tilting my ass up, he pounds ruthlessly against the same spot, making me see stars. “No one takes me so well like my good little girl. You are made for me, aren’t you?”
“Yes, for you.” The ache in my lower belly rises, teasing me with pleasure so close yet out of my reach. My hands sliding to Nathan’s ass, I yank him deeper. “It hurts… make me come. Please, Nathan.”
“What do you need, little minx? Do you want me to fuck you harder? A bite of pain to send you over the edge?”
“Yes,” I beg incoherently. “Anything. Just make me come.”
His hand on my ass dips between the crack and teases my back hole. When he breeches it with his middle finger, I clench involuntarily. Tugging my head back, he licks a path down to my breast, closing his lips around my nipple.
At once, he bites down and penetrates my asshole.
The pleasurable pain wrenches the orgasm out of me.
“Nathan,” I scream, bucking against him.
Pinning me down, he drives his cock to my cervix and comes with me. His sexy and deep grunts of bliss fill my ears like music. His milky cum fills my cunt in hot pulses several times, his thick shaft swelling and stretching me to capacity.
My body protests when he tries to draw back, tightening around him.
