Ruthless Games

A moan falls from my lips.

“Fuck princess, listen to yourself.” Nero curses. “My bad girl wants me to spank all the sass right out of her.”

He spanks me again, harder, until tears sting in the corners of my eyes and I’m gasping for air. But the pain is laced with pleasure, and soon, he’s rubbing my ass with soothing, tender strokes.

And then moving lower. His fingers expertly find my clit, rubbing in tight little circles that don’t stop, won’t stop—

I climax suddenly in a rush of pleasure.

Fuck!

My orgasm rips through me. I bury my face in the cushions and scream.

“That’s it, baby,” Nero’s voice is thick with satisfaction. “Your body belongs to me. And I know exactly what it needs, every fucking time.”

I gasp for air, as he picks up my limp body, and strides to the bedroom, dropping me on the massive bed with a bounce.

I shudder, gazing up at him, pleasure still coursing in my veins. He looms over me as I lay there naked.

I open my arms to him. My legs. Inviting him in.

But still, Nero holds back. “My rules tonight,” he growls. “You may drive me crazy not listening to a damn word I say out there in the world, but here?”

He strokes over my body, still quivering from my orgasm. I gasp.

“Yeah, here, you love obeying me, don’t you? It makes that tight cunt of yours clench harder, every time I tell you what to do.”

“Yes,” I moan, my desire burning up inside me. “Nero, please. Tell me what you want. I’ll do it, I swear.”

“Then come over here and suck my cock.” Nero strips off his briefs, standing by the edge of the bed. His erection rears up, thick and hard, and I eagerly scoot closer on my knees, to encircle him with my hands and lick up the long, straining shaft.

He groans, tangling his hands in my hair to take control, immediately thrusting into my mouth in a sharp, deep rhythm. “That’s it. Just like that, baby. Every fucking inch.”

I angle my head, feeling a rush of pride at his ragged tone as I take him deeper. I love to pleasure him, the way it makes me feel to drive him to the brink. Hollowing my cheeks, I bob up and down, swirling my tongue over him, lost in a haze of surrender and desire.

“Maybe I’ll come just like this,” Nero muses, tilting my head up to look at him as he slowly thrusts into my mouth. “Spill down your tight little throat, leave you all worked up and panting as punishment.”

I whimper in protest, and he smiles, gently cupping my cheek. It’s a tender gesture that contrasts with the way he’s fucking my mouth, so deep I almost gag.

“But you’re taking me so good, you deserve a reward. And nothing feels as good as that tight pussy going off around my cock.”

Yes!

He pulls out, moving me back on the bed, covering my body with his weight. I moan, wrapping my arms around his neck, eagerly arching to meet him with my thighs spread wide as I feel his thick head nudge at my entrance.

He pauses there, looking down at me with dark, flashing eyes.

“You need this, baby?” he asks, already knowing the answer. It has to be written on my face at this point, and my pussy is getting wetter and wetter, preparing for what I need so badly.

“Yes,” I moan, as he nudges again, sinking just an inch inside. Fuck, I want it more than anything.

“Look at you, trying to grab it all.” he sinks in another inch, so slowly, I think I’m going to lose my mind. “This greedy pussy needs my cock.”

“Please,” I whimper, trying to thrust against him. But Nero has me pinned down, I can’t hurry him, and all I can do is take it.

Inch by devastating inch.

“Fuck.” Nero’s eyes go glassy as he moves a little deeper inside me. “So goddamn tight.”