Page 45 of Nidev and Lyric

“I’m going to fill your cunt up with what you crave. Then your ass. I’ll be everywhere, inside and out.”

She grabbed his wrist when his orgasm hit, fighting to pull his cock in but it was like pulling on a cement wall. She rubbed her clit, getting iron fingers snatching her wrist away while his hot cum dripped out of her pussy and leaked between her butt cheeks.

Her pulse was an erratic mess pounding against her ribs as his gaze pinned her. His hands slid down her sides to her butt, lifting her. She wrapped her legs and arms around him as he turned and sat on the desk.

“Don’t let go,” he murmured at her mouth, one arm a tight band at her back while he stroked slowly along the crack of her ass with his other hand. He stared right into her eyes as his finger gently teased at her ass.

Worried, hot gasps shook from her as her legs tightened.

“I think this tight little button needs something.”

“Mr. Nidev,” she gasped, his finger pushing a little more, threatening to penetrate.

“What is it, young lady?”

“I…”

“Yes?” he murmured, pushing the tip in her.

“Oh!” she panted, staring at him, scared and aroused with the nasty moan he gave.

“Feel it,” he ordered, his breaths thickening, the tip barely moving, gentle in and out prods. “Let it feel good.” He leaned and kissed her parted mouth, her nails digging into his shoulders. “You’re going to take my cock here,” he whispered, pushing his finger a little deeper as fear and anticipation strobed through every nerve.

He pressed his other hand on her lower back, working her pussy against his hard abs, the ache in her clit making her squirm and pump for it. “That’s it,” he whispered, helping her, his mouth right at hers, feeling her every frantic breath.

“Mr. Nidev!” she cried when he sank his finger deeper into her butt, the aching throb in her clit mixing with the new feeling.

“So fucking tight here, young lady,” he whispered, moving slowly, in and out, in and out. “You’re shaking,” he murmured, placing delicate kisses while she gasped and flicked her pussy on him.

“Oh,” she gasped, digging her heels into his body while holding the hard muscles in his neck. He pushed his finger all the way in and the shock of it fought the fire in her clit. His breaths were low and thick, scraping in his chest as he fucked her butt with deep strokes.

“Tell me when you’re close, my filthy angel,” he whispered, his hand forcing her clit to grind against him.

“Oh God, Mr. Nidev,” she gasped, when the two sensations collided into something unimaginable.

He stood again and put her back on the desk, a bereft moan wrenching from her chest. “On your knees,” he ordered, his hands already guiding her.

She knelt on the desk with her butt facing him, everything between her legs full and aching as she looked over her shoulder.

“Open your knees wide.”

She eased them apart along the desk, already trembling as his hands guided her hips lower.

“Mmm,” he murmured, stroking his thumb on her ass then sliding it into her pussy. “Mydirtyfucking girl,” he whispered, moving in and out till she was desperate and throbbing, flicking her hips to get more, force him deeper, faster. His other hand gripped her butt cheek, helping her, his fingers nearly bruising.

When her moans became non-stop, he slowly withdrew his thumb and slid it up, applying a soft wet pressure on her butt, that locked her muscles up. His other hand softened then moved up and down her spine. “That’s it,” he whispered, pushing his thumb in her butt. “Take it in.”

“Nidev,” she whispered, looking over her shoulder.

“I’m here, angel,” he murmured, his lips suckling on her butt cheek as his finger moved in and out of her.

“Oh!” she gasped, his other hand whispering over her clit. “Nidev… Don’t stop.”

His hand landed on her ass with a shocking pop that jolted her. “Mr. Nidev,” he corrected, making her pussy quiver.

He tugged her hips lower, and she locked up at feeling the head of his cock sliding against her butt.

The promise of pain wrecked into the fire as she fought to look over her shoulder.

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