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“For fuck’s sake?” he asks, smirking and shaking his head. “Do I look like a merciful man to you?”
I know the answer to that question.
Nick Hudson is not a man known for mercy.
But right now, I don’t care about anything other than easing the ache he’s caused with every lick of that extremely talented tongue.
“You’re right,” I say, locking my eyes with his. “I don’t want mercy… I need you to take me, to claim me, to fuck me… to make me explode. I need it all night long, and I never want it to end. I want to remain in Wonderland for the rest of my life. With you. With us.”
His nostrils flare. “Careful what you ask for. You might regret it… again.”
The threat sounds far more like a promise. A promise I’m praying he will deliver. I don’t immediately speak, allowing my body to answer for me, lifting my hips, rotating them as much as I can with his huge body between my legs, my hands releasing the edge of the table for a moment to flex my fingers before gripping the wood again.
Licking my lips, I moan and say, “The only thing I’m going to regret is if you don’t make me scream.”
Classic Nick Hudson…
He takes that challenge and delivers.
I scream.
And scream.
And scream again.
If what he’s been doing was foreplay, then what he does now is walking into a battle.
I’ve lost all my senses other than the pleasure between my legs.
His tongue lashes at my cunt. There are no more soft kisses or gentle nibbles. His teeth nip at my flesh, drawing my pussy lips out to bite each one, his breath hot on sensitive flesh until I come and then come again, and again.
His attack is ruthless, a man on a mission, an athlete striving for the gold medal, a soldier determined to take the hill, to win the war.
I am soon pleading for another reason, begging for relief from the waves of constant sensation rolling over me like a tsunami. “God, I can’t!” I cry when his tongue thrusts into my pussy yet again, driving like a piston in and out of me.
His head lifts and I almost weep with the relief, but it lasts only as long as it takes him to flip me over, the move surprising and effortless on his part. My body goes limp, shudders rippling from my head to my toes, yet he doesn’t seem to care.
“Turn around. Bend over and push your ass out,” he demands, swatting my bare and punished flesh to motivate me into moving.
I groan, but manage to lift myself, my fingers moving from the edge of the table to the cool surface beneath me. My nipples ache where they’re pressed into the mahogany, and yet I feel a pulse flutter in my pussy as they are abraded by the smoothness.
Strong hands grip my thighs, pushing them apart as his body moves up to settle between them.
“You’ll come again,” he says, not as a question but as a command.
I feel the broad head of his cock at the entrance to my ass and whimper. Not in fear, but in relief that I am finally going to feel him press inside me, to stretch me, to fill me. “What was that you wanted, Lyriope? To be fucked in the ass?”
“Yes,” I say, turning my head back to look up at him. “Fucked, hard.”
Nick Hudson made me. He created the woman I am today. And in that creation, he gave me the thirst for his dick buried in the deepest most intimate of places. I’m nothing more than the monster he created.
With a single thrust, he drives into my tight hole, drawing out yet another cry as his balls slap against my wet cunt. He’s like a jackhammer, pumping in and out of me, his hold on my hips the only thing keeping me from breaking position with the ferocity of his thrusts. It’s merciless and the most incredible feeling I don’t want to ever end. We aren’t making love… this is primal, raw ass fucking at its basest level, and I treasure every single moment.
Nick has pulled the beast out of me, and I want it to remain. Powerful beautiful beast.
I scream his name as I explode with an orgasm that runs within the inner channels of my ass all the way to my pussy. Stars burst beneath my eyelids, my heart pounds so hard I fear it might cease to beat.
Still, he continues, until finally he pushes deep, his hold on my body tightening as he tilts my ass up in order to go just a fraction of an inch deeper. I can feel his cock jerking again and again as he fills me with his cum, can hear his ragged breathingas I mewl, accepting each drop of his seed and then every ounce of his weight as he collapses on top of me.
