Page 116 of Nemesync
Fuck, she’s beautiful. And those fucking pink nipples peeking through the delicate lace begged to be devoured.
“I think I should be punished for not listening to you, then.”
“You’re absolutely right,” I said before grabbing her with one hand, putting her legs around my waist, taking her upstairs, still kissing her.
I opened the bathroom door, and I was a goner.
Fabrics were flying everywhere, we were naked and hot, steam and mist everywhere under this boiling water, and I was mesmerized by her, by this, by the feeling of having her here, every time, everywhere,mine.
I pushed her to the wall and without any warning I thrusted inside her, she closed her eyes and moaned a small breath.
My sweet toy is now familiar with the pain, even if the size is new to her. She adjusts to my cock perfectly, taking every fucking inch of me, breath by breath and proving just how well she fits.Perfect.
“Eyes on me, Zanae.”
I thrusted into her like a lunatic, her legs still around my waist, her hands gripping my shoulders, and those fucking eyes, full of desire and intensity, locked on me. “Don’t you dare stop.”
As if I could stop myself.
“I’m just getting started with you, baby.”
I kissed her while she opened her mouth, her head falling back from the sensation. It felt so good being inside her, it waseuphoric.
Her walls tightened exquisitely around my cock, she was taking me perfectly. Such a good fucking girl. I smiled against her mouth looking at how she reacted, losing herself in this. “You’ll come when I decide, Zanae.”
I slowed my pace, torturing her, taking control of her own pleasure. Her sweet body begging for release, and I just kept denying her the climax she wanted.
“Not yet. You wanted a punishment didn’t you?”
Her beautiful eyes fluttered shut, trying so fucking hard to hold onto the pleasure I was giving her, but it was impossible.Because every time she felt herself getting close, I’d stop, watching her gasping and desperate for it.
That absolute control on her body, witnessing her squirm and beg without even saying it.
Fuck it was sublime.
She gasped, her voice shaky with need and frustration.
“I need it.”
My hand traced down her body with deliberate slowness, thrusting languidly and deeply into her pussy. “You’re going to have to earn it, that’s how I punish,Little Nightmare.”
The tension was unbearable for her, it felt like a delicious agony leaving her trembling and crying out for release stuck between me and the wall.
This time, she pushed her hips against mine before threatening with that needy sweet voice of hers, “That’s enough. I’m so close, if you stop, I’ll kill you, Eli.”
A chuckle slipped through, and I kept going in and out of her, faster and faster, more brutally, finally giving her what she craved, my hand around her throat, and my thumb brushing her lips.
“You sound so good when you threaten me and come at the same time,Milaya.”
Her eyelashes were full of droplets and her hair wet, her cheeks red, she was so freaking beautiful it made me sick.
I kept rubbing her clit with my thumb while thrusting deeper and deeper into her. Her nails scratched my shoulders so fiercely, so greedy and demanding. I needed to see her come undone under me.
“Now, come for me.”
She was at the top of her climax and came under all this pressure and tension, her eyes rolled back, and she moaned, biting my shoulder.
She. Bit. My. Fucking. Shoulder. “Fuck, Zanae.”
