Page 55 of Nash

“Yes, yes,” he pants as I go back to sucking him. He keeps saying it, over and over, and with my name, his praise driving me harder.

Giving Nash pleasure is making me wet. I ache for him, but I want to share more, so I carefully cup his balls. He moans like he likes it, but I’m brave. I want this for us, so I move my fingertip, massaging his perineum, and his moans drop deeper. I indulge him for minutes, lavishing him before I slowly move my fingertip to tease his ass.

“Fuck.” He stops thrusting into my mouth.

I circle his ass. “Do you like this?”

“I’ve never let anyone do it,” he confesses.

“Will you let me?” I keep circling and teasing, but my heart is sincere; I want to give this to him. “Will you share a first with me like I shared with you?”

He’s so powerful and vulnerable at the same time, gazing down at me, his thumb brushing my cheek. “Yes,” he mutters, “yes, you can have me, Vale.”

I put my fingers in my mouth until they’re dripping before I return, circling and teasing his ass while I suck his tip, my other hand fisting his shaft.

My pussy clenches, hearing his deep gasps and grunts; he’s loving it. So slowly, I enter him, watching his mouth gape, watching him give me something no one else has had. His surrender. His pleasure. His trust.

When I curl my middle finger inside him, rubbing his soft fleshy spot, his corded thighs, straining over me, start to shake. “Vale,” is all he can grunt as I take him; I claim him; I give him pleasure like he’s never felt, and his eyes roll back.

Fisting my hair, his hand shakes, too. “Fuck.” He grunts, “Fuck, Vale, you’re making me come so hard,” and I moan for it, my mouth full of him, wanting every drop he gives me.

I’ve never seen Nash’s face while he comes, and it’s beautiful, primal, and raw how his veins pop, his sinews strain, his muscles twitch. He groans, thrusting and watching me, his body clenching around my finger curling inside him while I don’t stop giving him this pleasure until his cum spills over my lips.

Gently, I pull out, licking my lips clean as I gaze up at him, and he gazes back. His chest heaves, finding his breath as he lowers his mouth so close to mine like he wants to kiss me, like he wants to taste what we just shared.

But kissing on the lips? I don’t know if I can ever get that intimacy, that trust and tenderness back.

“Poison.” His kiss skims my cheek instead. “Goddamn, I’ve never come so hard like that. Promise me, that’s another secret we’ll share.”

“Can we do it again?”

He lifts, searching my eyes. “Does sucking me off really turn you on, too? Because going down on you is my new fetish.”

I bite my lip. “Lick my pussy, Daddy, and taste how much I love choking on your cock.”

“Fuck, yes,” he huffs, aroused and returning the pleasure. It makes him hard again; I can tell by his deep moans into my cunt. They only make my lust more maddening.

I turn our bodies to lavish him with my mouth as well, but I’m too petite, straddling his face. So, I reach, stroking his screaming erection. It drips with my pussy on his face, his tongue worshipping my clit, his fingers taking me until I come. My orgasm makes his cock swell, and I move down his hard, inked abs to worship him, too. To take him in my mouth, his hand cupping my head.

“Fuck yes, poison,” he groans. “The taste of your cum on my tongue makes me come so fucking hard.” And I make him do it, hollowing my cheeks to suck every drop of him; his grunts are erotic music to my soul.

“God…” I finish him, rolling off and falling on the pillow, his taste tingling on my tongue as I flop my arm over my head, and he flips his body, returning to his place, lying beside me. “Too bad you really suck at cunnilingus.”

He chuckles, still catching his breath. “Like you fail at fellatio.”

I laugh, wrapping around him. “You know what they say; learning is fun.”

“Is that what all your books taught you?” he asks. “How to piss off men, then rock their world?”

“Something like that.”

He’s quiet, playing with my hair before he asks, “When will you be Doctor Vale Monroe?”

“At this rate?” I sigh, “Never.”

“What do you mean?”

“I’m ABD eternally.”

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