Page 101 of Sweet Surrender
I watched, wide-eyed as he got off the bed, his erection standingproud as he grabbed two items from the dresser. I hadn’t noticed them when we came into the room, but as Nash brought them back over to the bed, panic, excitement, and fear rushed through me.
“Now don’t forget, Savannah,” Nash murmured, his eyes alight withmirth. “Don’t make a sound until I tell you to or I won’t let you come for another week, and believe me when I say this week wasnothingcompared to what I will do to you.”
I believed him too. Nash knew exactly how to punish me, and I didn’tthink I could hack another week of his games. So no matter what, no matter how much I wanted to, I couldn’t let myself utter a single sound.
Dropping the lube on the bed, Nash moved back in between my legs,the toy gripped firmly in his hand. It was the toy he’d used on me at the pre-launch party, and as he pushed the large, bulbous end inside me, I squeezed my eyes closed and prayed for the strength to get through this.
Nash chuckled again, and when I opened my eyes, it was to find himgrinning down at me, amusement etched all over his face. Gently, he maneuvered the toy so the other end was resting against my clit. Thankfully, he hadn’t switched it on.
Yet.
“Fucking beautiful,” Nash said as he sat back on his heels, gazingdown in awe at my exposed pussy, stuffed with the toy. For a few tense seconds he didn’t move, he just stared at me, entranced as his eyes burned fiercely.
Snapping out of his daze, Nash grabbed the lube before coating hiscock in it. Pouring some on his fingers, he ran the liquid over my ass. The coolness of the lube made my breath hitch in my throat, and it was only released in a gasp when Nash inserted two fingers into my tight hole.
I could feel him stretching me, and pain shot through my entire body,but it wasn’t a pain I’d experienced before. It was tinged with pleasure, and even though part of me wanted to push him out, another part of me wanted more.
Nash removed his fingers and shifted on the bed, pulling my legs upso my thighs were resting over his, and my lower back was off the bed. Lining his cock up against my ass, I held my breath and waited for the painful burn I knew was going to come.
Except, when the burn came as Nash pressed into me, itwasn’t like the time with Liam. Then, it had hurt so much that I couldn’t take it, and Liam never got all theway in.
But with the way Nash was delicately inching in, giving me time to adjustto the strange sensation, my body relaxed as if it knew exactly what it needed to do to accommodate him.
I clamped my eyes closed and fisted the bedsheets, trying to take myfrustration to scream out on the bedding. My entire body clenched until the point every single muscle ached, but Nash carried on pushing in, stretching me, until finally, he was all the way in.
I’d never felt so full in all my life.
“Open your eyes,” Nash ordered, only his voice was soft and filledwith affection.
My eyes fluttered open, my gaze falling down my body to where wewere joined, and the sight took my breath away.
“You’re so damn perfect, sweetheart,” Nash said, pulling out afew inches before pressing back in again. It was an odd feeling, not unpleasant, but not comfortable.
“The minute I saw you, Savannah, I knew you would be mine,” hesaid, again slowly pulling out, this time almost all the way, before thrusting back in a little harder. A wince crawled up my throat, but I pressed my lips together, refusing to let it out. “I knew I would have you in every way possible. And I knew you would be mine until the day I die.”
His voice was choked as if it was taking all his strength to not letloose and fuck my ass as hard as he could. But this was Nash, the man who was always in control of everything, including himself.
As he pulled out and thrust back in again, one of his hands movedfrom where it was holding my hips, and the next second, the toy in my pussy started pulsating, along with the end resting on my clit which started vibrating.
My eyes bulged as a familiar intense pressure hit my core. WhenNash eventually decided to let me come, I knew I was going to squirt.
When the vibrations grew stronger, I didn’t think I had the ability tostop myself from screamingandstop myself from coming at the same time. Thankfully, Nash took pity on me.
As his thrusting grew faster, and his grip on my hips became firmer,his eyes moved from where he was thrusting into me to meet mine.
“Scream for me, Savannah,” he demanded. “Scream and come forme.”
That was all I needed. The moans, groans, and screams I’d beenholding back flooded out of me as I let everything out. Tears rolled down my cheeks, and my voice became raw as I screamed, and screamed, letting all the hurt, anguish, pain, and frustration from the past week out.
As Nash thrust into my ass one more time, a climax so violent that Iwas pretty sure I momentarily blacked out hit me, and I was certain my soul left my body.
Wave after wave of my orgasm rolled through me, consuming me tothe point where I barely acknowledged Nash grunt, followed by a warm sensation in my ass.
My soul still hadn’t returned when Nash removed the toy,before collapsing down next to me and pulling me into his arms.
I didn’t know how long it took for me to come down from my high, butit must have been a while as the outside sun had started to fade. I lay wrapped in Nash’s arms, my body aching deliciously, and I sighed in contentment.
“How are the designs coming along?” Nash said, kissing the top ofmy head. “Will they be done in time for Paris?”
