Page 22 of Nidev and Lyric

“Doo-nie,” he shuddered, staring at her matching black panties. He pulled her hips to the edge of the counter and lowered to his knees, gaze locked and loaded at her privates. His hands slowly moved along her inner thighs, the threatening pressure creating a pulse in her throat next to her growing moans.

When he finally made his move, it was like a viper. Her legs were shoved open so wide, that the muscles screamed, then his mouth struck right on her lace-covered pussy with a hunger and growl that shook her core. Oh God, he was biting andsucking her.Thank you, God, for the sense to clean and change my panties before hurrying over.

He stood then, his chest heaving as he stared right into her eyes, the gray on literal fire as he hooked his fingers in her panties and lowered them. He kissed delicately all along her face, the slow, careful pattern feeling significant in her heart before he returned to his knees, locked on her naked privates again.

The sudden rogue horror of himnotliking a shaved vagina slammed into her and stole her breath.

Her legs were again shoved open but not pounced on, and the sudden hesitation nearly stopped her heart. This time he moved in slowly, his hands careful as he stroked along her petals then eased them open like she was fragile. Oh God, his tongue moved wickedly slow over every inch of her while his low growls grew stronger with each breath. A warning of the lust rage incoming.

Excitement, desperate need, fear, inhibition—what a dizzying concoction moving through her blood as she squirmed to get more contact. But his iron grip on the juncture of her thighs saidbe so very fucking still whileI taste you for the first time.

Her gasps and moans foretold the story before his tongue ever touched her clit. And when it finally did, she couldn’t stop from calling for him. “Mr. Nidev!”

He answered with an almost painful groan as he snuck a large finger into her entrance, stroking the upper wall as he placed tender, adoring kisses right on her clit.

“Baby,” she crooned, bringing her hand to his head, gliding her nails and fingers over his scalp.

His breath blasted against her as he pressed his mouth fully, gently bringing her clit into his lips for a steady suction that harmonized her moans to the pleasure burning throughher. He began performing Kar-geh-rah and the Mongolian chant vibrated in her clit! The sound reminded her of a monster full of eternal longing and lust, burning away his sanity.

The idea filled her with a craving to dance to it. She twirled her hips to the melody, her moans matching the call in his soul.

He placed her foot on his shoulder, and she did the same with the other, the solid platform allowing her to truly dance and twirl against his mouth now stroking and gliding over every inch. His finger inside moved with slow, firm flicks, bringing the need to pee closer as his suckles returned, more hungry, more demanding.

“I’m going to come,” she cried, not wanting to break the beautiful synchronization of their needs.

YOU’RE MINE

Something in the lust ordered him to stop before her orgasm and Nidev rose up and covered her mouth with his. He fisted her curls as he showed her what he’d just experienced, how much he loved it. “Doo-nie,” he croaked, gliding his tongue along hers with silky precision, realizing so much more had just happened. In the span of five minutes, he’d opened her up with pleasure and her gifts poured out, the sound of her every moan, every breath entangling in his lust rage. And now, fucking her was off the table. Just like that. With no reason in sight.

“I will not fuck you yet,” he said.

He recognized the fear stiffening her body. “What… did I do?”

He stared down into her upturned face, stroking the silk as he contemplated the answer. “I honestly don’t know why I’ve changed my mind,” he said. “But… I have.”

“Did I… do something wrong?”

“No,” he said, sure she hadn’t. Although the answer had something to do with her. He’d ponder more later. She’d used her gifts but not intentionally, he knew. Maybe beyond her own lust she didn’t want to participate in his psychotic schemes. The idea of her truly not wanting it or fearing it was particularly arousing to him. This lust thrived on seduction, entrapment, and psychotic obsession. Her wants and desires were relevant only where they served his obsessions.

He wrapped his arms around her and lifted her from the vanity, moaning at the feel of her clinging to him with every fiber of her fragile, scared being. He sank his fingers in her curls andpulled her head back, devouring her submissive, supple mouth, his hunger back to raging and ready for feeding.

He brought her to his bed and lay her in it, pressing his whole body into hers while sucking and nibbling her silky neck.

“So… are we still… I mean you still want to… are we…”

“Yes,” he assured, raising up to see all the emotions filling her words. Fear and desire were prominent, and both were craving-approved. “I’m a thousand percent sicker, now that I’ve had a taste.” He rose onto his forearms, using most of his body weight to push into her, the strain in her breaths giving him great satisfaction. He wanted her to always know how much power he had over her. He could easily crush her and at the same time, he chose to use it to bring about their ecstasy.

He filled his fists with her silky sweet curls and slowly tightened, watching her mouth open more the harder he pulled. He tilted her head back and used his teeth along her chin, still undulating his weight against her body until her little stress-grunts speared his cock.

He suddenly wanted her to know his plans and rolled off, laying on his back with his hands behind his head. “I’m going to tell you what I intend to do to you.”

She got up on her elbow, looking at him. “Okay.”

He turned, meshing their gazes to see what his words did to her. “The first time I fuck you will be your initiation into my insanity. It will be a sixty-minute session.”

“Sixty?” she gasped with wide eyes, more curious than worried.

All of it made his cock jerk. “Do you approve?” he asked, wanting to hear her say it.