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“You will do everything I demand and pleasure me just the way I want you to. My pleasure will then be to give you the most extreme highs and take you to a place that you’ve only ever fantasized about.” His index finger is now pushing forward toward my sex, and I know if he hits my clit, it will be all over.

The hand still on my breast that has been squeezing me just the right amount, while pulling on my nipple between his fingers, moves to my throat and just holds me there, not tightening in any way. But just the thought of him about to choke me takes my breath away. I can’t think with all the sensations that are firing together. Quickly, he pushes his finger up through my folds and hard against my clit as he now puts a little pressure on my throat, and the world explodes before me.

I scream his name like I’ve never screamed it before. It’s not loud but has all the emotion of the most powerful orgasm I’ve felt run through my body. While I gasp for air, he licks up my neck beside his fingers, and it gives the tenderness of his touch against the roughness of his dominance. He doesn’t need to take my ass to own me. There is no going back from how I feel in his arms, struggling to regulate myself enough to speak. He releases his hold, and I can hardly stand.

“That’s just the beginning. I wanted you ready for me to eat.” Lifting me like I’m a doll, he carries me to the bed in the center of the room. Still in my underwear and my stiletto heels, the shimmer in his darkening eyes tells me he is going to enjoy stripping me further.

Sex like this with Nicholas is so intense, I don’t know if I will survive today, but oh, what a way to die!

Being sent to dirty sex heaven.

NICHOLAS

With her body in my hands, it’s like this is a power I’ve been hiding from other women.

The trust she has with me is enough to make me feel like I can conquer anything, including my fear of love. I’m not there yet, but for the first time in my life, I can picture it as a possibility that I want.

But only if it’s with her!

It’s like there is this indescribable heat burning through my body. I can’t contain it, and all I want to do is release it on her.

“We are going to need a lot of pairs of these,” I warn, kneeling above her on the bed, ripping both sides of her panties off and taking the scrap of lace to my nose and inhaling the intoxicating allure that is Victoria. Placing it in my pocket, I see the shock on her face.

My finger imprints still on her throat make me unashamedly proud of the pleasure she felt from it.

It looks like that orgasm has rendered her speechless which I never thought possible. Challenging me to make her moan or scream is a red flag to a bull for me. I want all her sounds of ecstasy ringing in my ears for the rest of the day.

Leaning over her, I take a pillow and place it under her ass, and it leaves her wet sex on the perfect angle where I can see it all plump and pink, with her clit engorged just waiting for me. I flick her shoes to the floor and roll the stockings down her legs, one at a time, nice and slowly, torturing her with my mouth and tongue the whole way down and back up again. I keep one arm across her perfectly shaved pussy to hold her still so she can’t release any of the build-up sensations that I’m making her feel.

“Yes, that’s right, I want you whimpering for me. Don’t you dare come until I tell you.” With both legs bare, I nip at the skin on her thighs so close to her sex. Knowing it’s driving her crazy, I pin her down to intensify the burning on the inside.

“I can’t…” she whispers from the lack of energy to speak.

“Oh, you can, and you will wait for my order, won’t you, Victoria!” It’s not a question, and she knows it. Nodding at me, she closes her eyes, breathing deeply to savor the sensation.

Pushing her legs a little farther apart, I look up at her as I begin to lick up the side of her landing strip of hair. Her head thrashes on the pillow and she bites her bottom lip, trying to hold on. Pondering if I should push her further, my inner demon wants her to feel so out of control that she flies to a place she has never been before.

“Breathe and take what I’m giving you,” I say as I drag my tongue straight up her folds and over her clit with slowly tantalizing pressure that has her whole body shaking. “Mhmm, you taste superb.” I lick every drop of moisture, and my tongue just brings me more from inside her.

Her hands hit the back of my head with force as she tries to hold off coming. Her desperation is making me leak, but I’m not ready to fuck her yet. There is so much of her mouthwatering body left for me to explore. And I know the moment I start pounding her into this bed, there will be no holding me back.

“That’s it, let me feel your pain.” Her fingers instantly pull on my hair to the point the pain has me starting to rut against the mattress.

Using her legs, she squeezes my head, trying to stop me, but she doesn’t realize she doesn’t want that to happen. Edging her is a whole other level of pain that she will learn is worse than if I stop now and then start again.

Looking up from my feasting on her, I see the odd tear running down from her closed eyes. Ah yes, she is at her peak, and I need to let her release before she can’t hold on anymore, which she will regret later as a sense of failing me, and I don’t want her feeling anything but proud of what she is enjoying with me. I move my hand from her thigh to her sex and position two fingers at her entrance. She is wet enough to take the pain that will be her euphoria.

My mouth hovers right above her clit where my tongue is flicking slowly to drive her insane.

“Come, Victoria,” I bark as I bite down on her clit and push my two fingers inside her hard and fast and find the spot that has her flooding my mouth. Watching her throw her head back and mouth open like she wants to scream, but she’s in a head space that nothing verbal is coming out. The shudders through her body are big, and there is no way I’m stopping until I have all she can give me in her intense moment of release. The pain I’m feeling in my cock is what gives me the greatest form of arousal. By holding off her orgasm, I’m holding off my own too, and it hurts so fucking good, like I’m sharing her pain.

Standing at the end of the bed, I drop my pants and boxers to the floor, and grabbing the condom from my wallet, I can’t seem to get it on quick enough. I want her while she is still floating. I’m back kneeling between her legs, her body glistening with sweat, and the pheromones are oozing from every pore on her body. It’s a scent I want lingering in my bedroom even after she’s gone.

Watching her eyes flutter, I hook her legs around me and start dragging my engorged cock up and down her sex, waking her from her delirium. Lifting her hips up off the pillow, I wait for just the right moment when she starts to see me. I want her to know who is fucking her, and I’m desperate to see her looking into my eyes as she comes all over my cock buried deep inside her.

“Eyes stay open,” I growl at her as she starts to close them.

As I thrust forward, her voice has returned with force. “Fuck, Nicholas… so… oh God… so… hard.” Yeah, baby, and you made me this way. It’s all you.

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