Page 38 of Sage (Club Nymph 3)


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I moan with the tingling sensation that roams all over my body. His cock twitches with the sound, and he bites his bottom lip when I torturously, slowly, push my finger into my entry. I add another finger, and the wet sound is as hot as it’s embarrass

ing.

Pulling my fingers away, I lean into him and smear the wetness from my fingers onto his full lips. He sucks my fingertips into his mouth and groans as he licks me clean.

“Do you like how I taste?” I’m close enough that my breath hits his face, but also too far for him to kiss me.

“Yes,” he snaps.

My gaze hardens as I pull away. “Your dad liked it, too.”

He starts coughing from the unexpected blow. If eyes could kill, I know I’d be dead by that second, but I stay indifferent to his fury and keep playing with myself. I push the two fingers that were just in his mouth into me and moan loudly. Spreading my legs a little wider, I start fucking myself like a woman on a mission.

His mouth turns into a thin line as I keep moaning loudly. Finally, he can’t keep up the angry face any longer and his lips part with the sharp intake of breath. His cock is pointing at me, the head is an angry red, and I can almost feel the vein under his thick dick throb.

“Do you want me to come?” I moan. “Do you want to see me gush over my fingers?”

“No. If you’re gonna come I want it to be on my tongue or my dick,” he snaps.

I laugh, and it comes out shaky as the first wave of pleasure hits me. “Too bad, you’re not the one to decide.”

I keep my eyes glued to him and ride the pleasure I give to myself under his intense, hungry, and lustful gaze.

When I come with a loud moan, I see him trying to hold back his own release that’s threatening him just by watching me.

Nick and I had a connection from the beginning, a connection I can’t understand or describe, but it’s always there, consuming us, blending our lives together, and linking our fates to each others.

He has a power to control my body. It’s scary, but also the only thing that excites me since the days my whole life was about the dark closet and loneliness.

I loved him before I knew what love was.

I loved him so intensely that all my thoughts rolled around him.

Nick was my gravity during my childhood and my adolescence. He was the anchor who kept me in a life I wasn’t happy with. Now, he’s in front of me as a man, totally at my mercy to pay the debt of sins that aren’t his. And he still wants me, now more sinfully than ever. He’s still pulling me toward him like a magnetic pull, a power beyond my control and the walls around me.

Now, Nick is more dangerous for my heart, and I want him more than I ever have.

Chapter 31

Present

When I catch my breath, and my body stops shaking, I stand up from the chair and straddle him.

“Did you like my show?” I whisper, kissing and licking the strong line of his jaw. He tries to move closer to me, but without using his hands to keep me in a place he can’t get any closer.

“Yes. Untie my hands, and I’ll make you come better than you’ve ever done,” he growls into my face.

I smirk and get off his lap to prepare the best position for me. “You will, Nicky boy. You’ll make me come. Be patient.”

Opening the drawer, I choose handcuffs to attach to the bed frame.

“Move back on the bed,” I say, and to my surprise, he doesn’t make me repeat myself.

I take my time to attach the handcuffs to the bed, before getting on the bed to remove his collar. It’s then I notice his hands aren’t cuffed. I look at him with confusion.

He smiles. “When you spend as many years in the jail as I did, you learn a few tricks.”

This has caught me off guard. He’s been free all this time, he didn’t have to obey me and let me control him. But, he let me. He let me have control over him.

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