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“I’m taking you right here, right now, and it won’t be gentle. I can’t fight this any longer. I need to make you mine over and over again for the rest of our lives. I want you to cry out. I want you to scream my name so every fucker in this room knows you belong to Nick Hudson.”
I look into his blazing eyes and nod, knowing if he stops, I’ll die. “For God’s sake, stop talking and fuck me.”
In an instant, I find myself repositioned to straddle him, my legs on either side of his hips.
“Put my cock inside you,” he demands.
It’s an order I have absolutely no difficulty obeying. With greedy need, I reach out and wrap my hands around his swollen shaft which is thick and heavy with his arousal. I guide him to my core, sinking down a bit, gasping at the stretch required to take him inside. “Oh God, you’re so fucking hard and huge!” I’ll never get used to his size. Never.
“Take me,” he commands, a self-satisfied grin on his face. “Take every last bit.”
I moan loudly, gasping his name as I accept another inch.
Nick grabs my hips and holds me immobile for a moment before he pulls me all the way down. Though I’m sure I can’t take any more, he proves me wrong. Thrusting upward, he buries several more inches of his cock within me. My fingers dig into his shoulders, my body trembling, my cry escaping as he thrusts again, then again, showing no hesitancy, no mercy as he continues to impale me on his cock until he is finally fully seated. A rush of pleasure rips through me with a force that takes mybreath away. I whimper as Nick groans, lifting me and pulling out almost all the way, just to thrust his hardness back into my body.
He’d spoken the truth. It isn’t gentle, isn’t easy and, God, I don’t want it to be.
It never is with Nick Hudson.
He’s always so close to destroying me, breaking me, only to recreate me from scratch.
I give myself over to him, to his needs as he rams into me again and again. My head falls back, and I close my eyes, reveling in the sensation of lust pulsing in every cell of my body. I arch my back when Nick slips a finger to my clit and circles, increasing the pressure in my pussy.
“You’re so fucking tight. Your cunt is like molten heat around my cock,” he growls as he lowers his mouth to the crevice of my neck and bites down.
A moan escapes my lips as Nick thrusts into me, again and again, bringing me closer and closer to ecstasy. The building pressure threatens to overflow at any second. He plunges in and out, deeper with each pounding motion. Setting up a rhythm, he rocks me to an orgasm. I cry out his name as dark, deep passion pours through me. His eyes are locked on mine, his hand sliding into my hair, pulling me close so he can crush his lips against mine. I feel his cock swell even more within me and watch his jaw clench. With a cry of “Lyriope,” he follows me to release.
There is no doubt who I belong to, and there is no doubt who he belongs to.
Our sexual declaration for all is loud, primal, and I fucking love every second of it.
Chapter Fourteen
Nick
“And now it’stime for your birthday spanking,” I announce, lowering her dress, and kicking aside her torn panties.
Her satiated face turns and looks up at me, her glassy eyes and soft smile just begging for cuddles, but she’ll get none of that. I gave her a public display, even though I was initially against the idea, but now, it’s my turn. She’s about to enter theprivatepart of the party.
Far more dangerous.
Far more… me.
“But it’s not truly my birthday,” she says as she presses her heated body against me, her lips tracing a trail along my neck as I reposition my cock back into my pants, zipping it away.
“It’s everyone’s birthday tonight,” I say as I lift her up and throw her over my shoulder. “We have an appointment in my office.”
“Wait, what?” she squeals.
“Life is about pleasure and pain. You just had the pleasure. Now it’s time for the pain.”
I ignore her attempt to cover her ass as her dress rises while carrying her. Securing her tightly, I give each of her buttocks a slap that cracks like a gunshot in the room still filled with other moans of pleasure and cries of erotic pain. We are two of many, but I enjoy the challenge of having Lyriope be the loudest of them all.
I notice a Sidorov spy in the corner of the room getting his dick sucked, and I know that even if the gossip of the room didn’t spread like wildfire by the guests, I most certainly have gotten the news out now. I make eye contact with the man as I slap Lyriope’s ass again and again.
Tell them, motherfucker. Tell them. My plan is now complete.
Lyriope’s yelps don’t stop my hand from continuing to rise and fall as I make my way toward my office for the night. She continues to playfully pummel me with her fists, each blow bouncing off my back. Her feet kick and her thighs beat at my chest. Every punch and kick earn her another swat. At this rate, I’ll have no need to warm her up before I take the strap to her. Her ass will be red and ready for the birthday thrashing she has coming.
