Page 101 of Nash

Those words raise his eyebrow, but this time … he doesn’t resist me.I will be his queen.So, when I bend over for the lube and toy in the bag on the floor, I pause, pulling my cheeks apart to give him a royal show of what’s his.

“Vale,” he snarls. “Give me that ass now, goddammit.”

He’s fighting for his control, and I’m testing it. “Is this what you want to fuck, Mr. Allen?”

“When you’re my queen,” he fumes, “you’ll bend over and take it like a good girl from me. Every hole. Every day.”

I grin, rising to turn around as I set the lube and toy on the bed.

“Let me, okay?” I straddle him again. “You’re big, and I’ll have to go slow. When your coronal ring, you know, the widest part on the head of your penis, starts pushing against my internal sphincter, I’ll have to exhale and bear down and?—”

“Vale,” he grabs my throat, “get out of your head and make room for me.”

He uses the lube, coating his fingers with it before he guides me to ride him again, wrapping my legs around his waist while he reaches around and starts stretching me open.

It feels so good; my clit throbs. He ruthlessly pumps his fingers in my ass, matching our tempo as I ride his cock, and he leans me back to suck my nipple. Perfectly, deliciously, loudly. “Oh god, Nash, you’re gonna make me come.”

Suddenly, he stops, lifting me off his hefty shaft. “Not yet,” he says. “You have to be real fucking hungry to take this.”

“How…” I pant. “How do you know?”

He smirks. “Shut up, Vale.”

Okay, that means he’s fucked a woman’s ass before, and right now, I’m not mad about it. As big as he is, I’m thankful for his expertise.

Yes, I’ve read almost all the books. Yes, I know how to fuck and suck to an expert degree, but this is new. This is trust only he has. This is a part of me only Nash can claim first. And forever.

He picks up the vibrator. “Show me your favorite speed.” I take it and click it twice.

Slowly, he presses it against my clit, letting the deep vibrations draw me to the edge again. My body aches with need over his waiting erection, and he gazes down, admiring how I’m dripping for him.

“Nash, please.” I tremble. “Please, I need to come.”

He lifts the toy away, and I groan, getting frustrated.

“Now…” he picks up the lube, generously pouring more over his waiting cock before he sets it down. Lacing his other hand through my hair, he pulls my stare to his. “Look me in the eye, Vale, while you slowly put my cock in your ass. Let me see how you’re mine.”

Good god, yes, I am.

I reach behind me, fisting his shaft, shifting my body to take him like this, to ease him inside slowly. Since his fingers opened me, the first part is easy, but like I’ve read, quickly, he hits that spot, andholy huge dick, I don’t know how people can even take a small one.

“Oh.” I wince.

“Do you want this?” He searches my eyes, his chest huffing with restraint.

“Yes,” I pant. “Yes, I do.”

Taking the vibrator from the bed, he presses it to my clit again. With two clicks, it starts its perfect hum, making that sweet, aching throb begin again.

“Now, be a good girl,” he coaxes, “and relax so you can take all of my cock in your ass.”

With pleasure radiating from my clit to my core, I take the burning stretch, the overwhelming pressure. I want it. I want him past the point inside, resisting him. Bearing down with a deep exhale, I tremble, letting him in.

“Stay right there.” Control chokes his voice. “Breathe. Relax. Get used to the sensation.” He kisses me, his tongue laving over mine before he taunts, “Get used to loving my cock fucking your ass, Vale.”

He’s lost in our forbidden desire, too, our fantasy denied for so long.

The sensation is everywhere. From my toes to my scalp to my lips, shaking to my walls, clenching, and needing more. “Oh my god,” I gasp at the intensity, at the look in Nash’s eyes. They’re a storm of love and lust. They match mine.

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