Page 66 of The Pain We Nurture


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He tugged on her bottom lip. His teeth worrying the plump flesh, before he placed a hand against her breastbone and pressed her back gently, helping her lower herself to the desk.

“Colin!” she squealed as he suddenly pulled up her shirt, baring her heavy tear drop breasts to his gaze.

Colin groaned at the sight of her puffy pink nipples. He bent down and sucked one into his mouth, relishing her whimper. He drew on her hard, his fingers hooking into her waistband of her sweatpants and panties and pulled them down.

She slammed her knees shut, preventing him from seeing her. He bit her nipple as a slight punishment, his dick jerking at her sudden cry, and he smelled her unique essence scenting the air. He yanked her sweatpants the rest of the way off and pulled her legs apart. She squealed as the sudden rough move excited her.

He raised his head to meet her gaze.

“You’re supposed to be thinking. I’ll want an adequate answer when I’m done eating you,” Colin said simply, pushing her knees up and looking down. His mouth suddenly went dry as he got his first look at her naked flesh. He licked his lips.

Oh Jesus fucking Christ, Colin cursed to himself.

She was beautiful. Her plump, creamy mound sat atop perfectly rosy red lips that hid her clitoris. Her slit was tiny, and he got a small thrill at how smooth she was. The lips of her sex glistened with moisture, beckoning to him. He suddenly walked around his desk, rotating her slowly on the surface as he went, hearing more items fall from his desk. She placed her left hand to hide herself from him and he hurriedly snatched it away, placing it firmly against the desktop.

“You don’t get to cover yourself from me. I thought you got the hint yesterday morning.” Colin warned. Making a fresh wave of lust ripple through her at his words.

He lowered himself into his chair, feeling the seat give with his weight as he got himself good and comfortable. The sound of the leather and the chair’s mechanisms creaking under his weight making the act they were about to partake in seem so much starker.

Colin looked down at her once more, his eyes drinking in the sight of her greedily. Jesus, she is succulent.

He placed a kiss on the inside of her bent knee, sneaking out his tongue to draw it between the bunched halves of her legs before slightly biting down. She leaked out, her essence dripping on the table. He noted she very much liked that.

Putting a hand to the top of her mound he pulled up slightly, exposing her clit to his gaze. She tensed up immediately.

“Do you like oral, Olivia?” he asked, looking up at her face, flushed with embarrassment.

“Uhm…I’ve never had it. I don’t know,” she whispered, turning her face from him, embarrassed. He cocked his head, rubbing both palms on the softest inner thighs he’d ever felt in his life.

“I’ll take it easy on you, baby. Normally I’d give you much more foreplay, but we have guests, and I have no clue how long I’m going to be drinking from you until you give me the right answer,” he said, meaning it. Wanting her first time to be good, and not the shock factor that he was used to, that he often craved.

He looked down at her legs again, seeing a delicate vein just there under her skin, close to the juncture of her thigh. Just like with the vein at her jaw, he wanted to bite it.

Then she had to open her fucking mouth.

“I can’t think while you’re doing this to me at the same time!” Olivia cried out, her belly trembled. Colin let go of her and leaned back, settling in the chair once more.

“Raise your legs and bend your knees back. I want your feet in the air and off my desk,” he waited patiently while she complied.

“Now, this is my pussy, isn’t it?” he said, his tongue popping the ‘t’ hard and making her gasp.

“Yes, sir,” she said shakily.

“You’re not in control. Are you, Olivia?”

“No, sir. I'm not.”

“Good girl. That was the perfect answer. A plus. Now, I want you to pull up on my pussy for me, baby. Expose your clit to me. I want to talk to you for a second,” Colin said, leaning in the chair slightly to have a more direct gaze on her face.

He waited until she slid her hand down. Cupping her mound in her delicate fingers before pressing and pulling up on the plump flesh there. His cock hardened painfully tight when her clit peeked out from between her middle and forefingers.

He let out a slight snarl, his chest rumbling and vibrating with the sound.

“Since we’re talking mathematics, let me give you a brief lecture, mama,” he chastised sternly, his eyes boring into hers.

Olivia shivered under the intensity of his stare, seemingly unsure of herself. He smiled, loving the fact he could throw her off, the feeling was amazing.

“My requirements are this, and I consider them simple ones. You’re going to learn to have multiple orgasms, you’re going to learn to fuck for multiple hours, and you’re going to learn multiple ways to please me,” Colin paused, letting the words sink in. Olivia’s eyes widened at his words.

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