Page 262 of Screwged for Christmas

Her nipple throbbed for the same attention he lavished on the other. She reached for it, but he pushed her hand aside. “Mine.” He squeezed the nipple between his thumb and finger with a delicious pinch to drive his point home and she withered in his embrace, eager for what he would do next.

Lips found her tender nipples, making her gasp and moan.

Pleading was on the menu too if he dared stop.

She could feel the sticky pre-cum from his cock smearing across her abdomen and she wanted more of it on her.

In her.

He let a nipple slip from his mouth with a juicy pop before moving to the next. It was all she could do to keep from dry humping him through her underwear.

She swallowed, panting.

“Get these things off me, now, Nathan.”

“Bossy little virgin. Not yet. Iamstill waiting for an answer. Give me what I want.”

She cried out when lips latched on a nipple and tugged before moving to the next.

Solid muscle slid between her legs, opening her up to him. A heady rush of eagerness shot through her on contact. Heat pulsated through her body. Delicious waves of desire stole her breath away, knocking her off-kilter.

“Do you want to come for me, Willa?”

“Yes, God, yes,” she panted her answer, head thrashing against the wall as he stroked his cock along the seam of her clenching pussy until the fat head stroked against her swollen clit.

“Stop teasing, me.” She moaned.

She dug her hands into his shoulders to pull herself closer to his warmth. Her back arched from the pure pleasure that radiated up from her core. All thoughts pushed to the back of her mind to make room for the happiness that overwhelmed her.

She couldn’t deny the fire between them any longer. Didn’t want to. The constant pain that ate at her no longer controlled her. For the first time in over a year, she could finally breathe. Without a doubt, she knew neither of them would let the past extinguish the flame.

His lips crashed into hers, and she melted against him.

He devoured her words of pleasure with his mouth. Sweet remnants of whiskey and her juices flavored his tongue. He pulled away only to dive back in, stroking the heat a hundred degrees hotter. If he could do that with only his mouth… tingles of excitement rushed her.

Tears rimmed her eyes.

Only this time out of joy.

She loved how much he wanted her. She wanted him just as much, and knowing he’d only been acting on her brother’s wishes made tonight all the sweeter. Nathan pulled back and let her nipple slip out of his mouth. “Beautiful and delicious.”

Pent-up need begged for release with each delicious second of torture he administered. Nathan tightened his grip on her hips and continued rocking his bare cock between her soft lips to nudge her aching clit. She tossed her head back and let out a moan that consumed her whole body. She couldn’t hold back much longer.

He slowed and she groaned.

“Answer me then. If you want to come all over my big cock, I want an answer. Tell me you’re mine and I’m yours.”

“Yes, Nathan, Yes! I’ll marry you. Now make me come.”

His grip on her ass cheeks tightened as he pumped harder. Every muscle in his body rippling beneath her hands.

Her orgasm detonated around her like a million explosions going off inside her body. It wasn’t a slow climb but an instant blast of sensations felt in every cell of her body.

She gasped for air and clutched Nathan with all her might.

“Let go, Willa. I’ve got you. Let go.” And she did.

The command in his voice freed the part of her she held back. Power she’d never known before wrapped around her soul, releasing the full force of her orgasm. Waves of fire lapped at her insides while her body arched in pleasure. Strong arms wrapped around her, holding her close. “I’ve got you. Just hold onto me.” His words melted her heart just a little more. Much more and she would never be the same again.

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