Page 32 of Her Nightshade

Ana’s hand wrapped around my cock, her strokes steady and confident. She laid on her belly flat against the bed, lowering her head as her tongue flicked over my skin, trailing down, inch by inch, until I felt the warmth of her mouth over my balls, her tongue tracing down to my ass. My breath hitched, a fantasy I held in my mind suddenly unfolding.

A wave of pleasure rolled through me as her tongue pressed against my ass, swirling in a way that made my grip on the sheets tighten, the anticipation building with every passing second. My chest rose and fell quickly, my body responding to her every move.

“You like that, baby?” she murmured, a smile in her voice as she looked up, her hazel eyes meeting mine with a knowing glint.

“Yes,mi diosa.I love it,” I answered, the words an unabashed declaration.

She chuckled softly, pushing deeper, her moan vibrating through me as our eyes stayed locked. Every nerve in my body was tuned to her touch, and I knew with absolute certainty that I was hers, held together only by her command, ready to fall apart the second she allowed it.

“I…I can’t hold off…much longer,mi diosa,” I managed to murmur breathlessly.

“Yes, you can, baby,” she whispered, pulling her mouth away just as a disappointed moan slipped from me, the ache of wanting her filling every inch of my body.

She smirked, her middle finger slipping between her lips, her eyes on me filled with that pride that sent a jolt through me. I knew what was coming.Finally.

She gently pressed her finger to my ass, her other hand wrapped around me, stroking slowly. Her gaze fixed on mine was playful and commanding.

“I really want to fuck your ass,mi amor.But until then…” She slowly eased her finger inside and I closed my eyes, the pleasure crashing through me in waves, almost too overwhelming.

“Oh, fuck,” I gasped, my fists clenching the sheets as her finger moved with a rhythm that almost made me burst immediately.

“Mmmm,” she moaned, her hum dripping with satisfaction. “Such a tight ass, baby. I can’t wait to fill you up and pound you,” she whispered, inching her finger deeper. “I’ll fuck you hard, stroking you until you come all over yourself, and then you’ll help me lick it clean.” Her finger picked up speed, thrusting faster, each movement sending a fresh wave of pleasure through me.

“I can’t fucking wait,mi diosa,” I gasped. “Please, I need you to fuck me…fuck, I’m so close!”

She chuckled and I couldn’t help but smile, knowing she was relishing every second of this, taking her time, making me work for every bit of release.

“Alright, baby,” she purred. “You’ve been such a good boy. You’ve earned it. Now come in my mouth.”

Her lips wrapped around me, her warm tongue swirling as she took me in completely, and I let go, the pent-updesire spilling from deep within me. My moans grew wild and desperate as she took every wave of pleasure, her own moans vibrating against me, only intensifying the release.

She swallowed, slowly withdrawing her finger as I looked down at her, her eyes filled with triumph and satisfaction. I lay there, basking in the warmth of her gaze.

“I love you so much, Ana. You’re my fucking dream,” I breathed, releasing my grip on the sheets as I sat up, craving nothing more than to pull her close.

“I love you, Charlie,” she replied with a soft smile, lifting herself to her knees between my legs.

“Then marry me,” I blurted out, my heart suddenly hammering. The words slipped out before I could stop them, fueled by a longing so fierce it drowned out reason.

Her smile faltered as sadness crossed her face. “Charlie…” she murmured, shaking her head. “I just told you I’m not ready to tell the world about us yet.”

“The world doesn’t have to know,” I replied, my voice filled with need. “It’s just us. I need you in every way, Ana…completely.” I could hear the desperation in my voice, and somewhere, I knew I was pushing too hard. I knew she wasn’t ready. But that didn’t make the need any less real.

She blinked, her expression softening as she shook her head. “Please don’t push this, Charlie. Not now. Isn’t it enough that I love you? That I’ve already told you how much I need you…how I own you, and you ownme?”

I shook my head, the frustration bubbling up before I could stop it. “But is it really enough, Ana? You say you love me, that you need me…but then why can’t we make this real? Why does it have to stay in the shadows? I want all of you, and I’m tired of hiding it, pretending like I’m not completely yours.”

Her eyes flickered with a mix of sadness and defensiveness, but I couldn’t stop.

“You’re everything to me. I want to be more than some…secret you’re afraid to share. What’s the point of loving someone if the rest of the world doesn’t even know?”

She sighed, meeting my gaze with a new resolve as she let me sit there stewing for a minute. “Alright, Charlie…if you want more, then let’s make it official.” Her voice was steady, her determined eyes locked on mine. “Let’s go out in public together again. No more hiding.”

The words stunned me for a moment, excitement quickly sparking. “Wait, really?”

She nodded. “If it’s what you need, then yes. But you need to know it’s not just about us once we do. There’ll be cameras, questions…people dissecting everything.”

A grin broke across my face, my heart racing at the thought. “Then let’s do it,” I said, unable to keep the excitement from my voice. “No more hiding. Just…you and me.”

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