Page 82 of Fifth Avenue Devil

As Nate's fingers pump in and out of me, he begins to explore further. His free hand trails down past my soaked folds to probe my virginal ass. The sensation is foreign and slightly uncomfortable, but not wholly unwelcome. Intrigued by this new experience, I find myself pushing back against his exploring fingers.

"Relax for me, Annalise," Nate coaches, sensing my tension. "I promise I'll be gentle."

With that reassurance, I do my best to relax, focusing on the incredible sensations coursing through my body. As soon as his finger breaches the tight ring of muscle, he sucks my clit hard. My body goes rigid but he doesn’t slow down for even a second.

My orgasm hits me like a tidal wave. It crashes down and leaves me breathless and shaking in its wake.

"Fuck, Nate." I groan, still reeling from the intensity of my release.

“I’m not done with you yet. Get ready for more.” I can’t see him, but the way he grits the words out makes me shiver.

"More?" I echo. I’m unsure if I can handle any more pleasure than what he's already given me. Nate grabs a tube of lube from his bedside table and flips me onto my stomach. I find myself clenching in anticipation.

He’s about to fuck my tight ass.

I feel the slippery-cold drip of the lube on both my asshole and pussy. I take several deep breaths, attempting to steady myself for what's to come. Nate's fingers slickly glide over my body, his touch somehow both gentle and commanding.

I look back over my shoulder. Nate strokes his cock, his eyes hungry and possessive. "I need you, Annalise. I need to claim you completely."

My heart races, but I have no hesitation in my voice. “I’m so wet for you, Nate.”

"Damn right," he growls. His voice is thick with lust.

Nate thrusts his big cock deep into my pussy, going slow, allowing my body to adjust to his size. I groan, pushing back against him. He picks up my hips and I push up onto all fours as our bodies meld together like two puzzle pieces made for each other.

"God, Nate, you feel so good inside me," I pant.

“Just wait,” he promises. “Just wait until I’ve filled you up all the way, Kitten.”

He pulls out, only to position his cock at the entrance to my asshole, teasing me with shallow thrusts. The taboo sensation of being stretched in this new way overwhelms me. I can't help but release a sultry moan in response.

"Touch your clit, Kitten. Let me know how good you feel.”

My fingers find the sensitive nub and work it in tight circles. A shiver of satisfaction runs through me as Nate continues to push into my ass. He is taking control of my body in a way no one ever has before.

“Oh god,” I whisper. “Oh god, Nate…”

"That’s it. Touch your clit. Feel how full you are right now. Let yourself go, Annalise.”

His voice is a seductive spell that I can't resist. As we move together, I know that I'm falling even deeper under his spell.

My heart races as Nate works himself deep inside my ass, his rhythmic thrusts filling me completely. I rub my clit in time with his movements, pushing back into him, desperate for more. The pleasure is raw and consuming.

I’ve never felt so completelytakenas I do right now.

"Come for me, Annalise," Nate urges, his voice tight with desire. His pace quickens, each thrust harder and faster than the last, driving me closer to the edge of ecstasy. “Come for me, Kitten.”

My mind spins with the intensity the moment. I want this connection with Nate to go on forever. As I’m on the brink of orgasm, a realization sweeps through me.

IloveNate. I’m stupidly, deeply in love with him.

My orgasm makes me shudder. There are no boundaries between my body and his. In this moment, I’ve given myself over to him completely. I open my mouth, caught up in the maelstrom of pleasure. "I love you, Nate," I whisper.

As if my confession has unleashed something within him, Nate lets out a guttural moan. He surges forward, his cock twitching inside me, and he fills my ass with his hot seed. "God, Annalise…” he groans. He pants as he pulls out and turns me over. “Do you mean it?”

His gray eyes lock onto mine. They’re full of some deep, unnamed emotion. My heart squeezes. I nod, feeling my face heat.

“I know we’re just business rivals. But I think somewhere around the fourth time you called me a brat, I started to fall for you. I… Iloveyou.”

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