Page 8 of Her Nightshade

“I’d do just about anything to fuck you,” I breathed, my heart pounding with desire as I watched her.

Her eyebrows lifted slightly. “Justabout anything?” she asked teasingly.

“Anything,” I clarified, my voice strained. “I would doanythingto be inside you. You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen,” I added, desperate but completely sincere.

She bit her lip with a smile. “You sweet boy,” she said, her other hand now squeezing her tit, teasing me. “Beg.”

I didn’t even hesitate. I fucking loved this. “Please, Ana.Pleaselet me fuck you.”

She narrowed her eyes at me. “I’m not sure that’s good enough, Charlie,” she said with a disapproving tone, and my heart dropped, right before I dropped to my knees.

“Please, Ana,” I continued. “I’ll worship your body, I’ll make sure you’re completely satisfied. I swear I’m gonna die if I can’t at least taste you.” It may have seemed over the top, but I sincerely felt that way.

She smirked, clearly satisfied with my answer. “Okay. Why don’t you come taste me, and if you can make me come, I’ll let you fuck me.”

Fuck yes. “Yes, ma’am,” I blurted out, but she quickly corrected me.

“No. You’ll call memi diosa.”

Her accent, the Spanish, and the way she looked down at me with such confidence—it was so fucking hot. I didn’t know how Iwasn’tgoing to fall in love with her; it may have even been too late.

I got onto my knees on the bed in front of her, and I took in her body once again.

“Yes,mi diosa.” I licked my lips. “Thank you,” I said as I leaned down as she spread her legs wide for me. “Fuck. Thank you,” I repeated, then hungrily pressed my lips to her soft slit, sliding my tongue in.

She moaned softly before gripping my hair with her hands, lifting her hips as I took in her mouthwatering cunt. I pulled her legs over my shoulders before I clutched onto her fleshy thighs, and I looked up to find her watching me intently, her soft moans growing louder.

“Ay, dios mio,” she breathed, then I slid a finger inside her as I started to flick her clit with the tip of my tongue. “Yes, baby. Like that,” she praised, parting her lips as her breathing sped up.

I continued, determined and basking in her praise, slipping in another finger, furiously teasing her clit. I watched as her eyes rolled back, her face contorting in pure pleasure, and she pressed her thighs tight against my face, letting out the sexiest fucking moan I’d ever heard.

Even as her hips slowed, I kept going, desperate to see her come again and again—all because of me.

“Yes, baby. Keep going,” she breathed, her voice trembling with pleasure as her fingers tangled in my hair.

And I did it again, making her come over and over, basking in the sound of her moans and the way her body trembled for me, completely lost in the pleasure I was giving her. I would have been satisfied making her come all night, but after I lost count, she pulled me up and pressed her lips hungrily against mine. She lay back, letting me take control, and I squeezed her tits as my mouth trailed down to her neck.

“Fuck me now,” she ordered urgently.

I didn’t hesitate; I aligned my body perfectly with hers as I thrust my cock inside of her drenched pussy, and it felt like I had taken a hit of the best fucking drug I ever had.

“Fuck!Mi diosa, you feel so fucking good,” I breathed as I looked down at her full, parted lips. I caught a glimpse of her tits bouncing up and down, but I only wanted to stare into her eyes; I wanted to get lost inside of her, and more than anything,I wanted to make her crave seeing me again after this night was over.

I wanted to hold off for as long as I could, and I was determined to make her come at least one more time. I rolled us over, keeping our bodies connected, and positioned her on top of me. She didn’t hesitate to move her hips, finding pleasure on my cock, and I gripped her hips hard as she picked up her speed.

“Baby, your cock fills me perfectly,” she moaned as she pressed her palms to my chest, pushing her tits together, making them look even more glorious.

“You were made for me, my love,” I blurted out, instantly realizing I’d given her a nickname that revealed more than I intended.

But she just smiled down at me, clearly enjoying the ride. “Come for me now, baby. I’m close,” she breathed, her voice trembling.

Those words were all I needed to finally let go. As I watched her lips part and her eyes close in pleasure, I lost control, coming inside of her with an orgasm more intense than anything I’d ever felt before.

Her hips slowed, but I couldn’t let go. The intensity of what just happened left me craving more, not just physically but for something deeper. I needed her to stay, because in that moment, I realized I wasn’t just hooked on her body—I was addicted toher, and to everything she made me feel.

5

Ana

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