Page 70 of Nidev and Lyric

“Fucking beautiful,” he moaned, pressing his mouth on her neck and sucking, drawing her gasp.

“Nidev,” she panted, moving his fingers lower, wanting to see them inside her.

“Here, baby?”

“Oh,” she gasped, holding his hand, feeling the muscles in his hand as he fucked her.

“Whatever my angel wants, she gets tonight.” He pressed soft kisses on her cheek. “You like the way my hand looks in your cunt? It’ll be my cock tonight.”

She pulled his finger out and forced him to use two, his lusty words driving her crazy. “Your cunt is wet and tight for me, baby.”

“Yes,” she breathed, moving his other hand to her breast.

“Fuck, angel,” he whispered, his two fingers pumping slow and deep, his other hand focused on bringing fire to her nipple. His eyes met hers in the mirror, ravenous and almost terrifying. “Yourtitsare my fuckingworld, you know that?”

“Nidev,” she gasped, placing her feet on the couch and lifting her hips, so desperate to be fucked.

“Phase two, baby,” he whispered hotly in her ear. “Time tohearhow fucking bad you want me.”

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Lyric’s pulse pounded, her breaths coming in sharp, desperate bursts. Nidev’s fingers moved inside her with an unyielding rhythm, the wet sounds of his touch mixing with her ragged gasps. The mirror reflected everything—the flush of her skin, the way her body arched against him, the pure, merciless hunger in his eyes.

And his voice.

God, his voice was like a force inside her, twisting and tearing, filling her up and leaving her shattered all at once.

“Tell me what you want,” he commanded, his fingers plunging deeper, his other hand still torturing her nipple until her entire body throbbed. “Say the words, Doo-nie. Let me hear you.”

“I—I want you,” she gasped, her voice breaking. “I want you so bad, Nidev.”

“Not good enough.” His growl vibrated through her chest, his tongue flicking over the shell of her ear before his teeth nipped at the sensitive skin. “You’re going to give me every filthy little detail, angel. Every raw, desperate truth. Because if you don’t…”

He paused, his fingers stilling inside her, the loss of motion making her entire body scream with frustration.

“…I’ll stop,” he finished, his voice a dark, velvet promise. “And I’ll leave you here to drown in your own need until you can’t breathe without me.”

“No!” The word ripped from her throat, her fingers clenching around his wrists as if to hold him there. “Please, Nidev. Don’t stop.”

“Then talk to me,” he rasped, his fingers resuming their brutal, perfect rhythm. “Tell me what you want me to do to you.”

“I want…” Her voice wavered, her cheeks flushing with humiliation and arousal. “I want you to fuck me. To make me scream. To make me yours.”

“Better,” he purred, his lips brushing over her jaw before his teeth scraped against her neck. “But I want more. I want you to beg me, Lyric. I want you to tell me how fucking desperate you are to be filled. To be claimed.”

“I’m desperate,” she admitted, her words spilling out in a broken, fevered rush. “I need you, Nidev. I need you to fuck me so hard I forget my own name. I need you to make me yours. Please… just… please.”

“Good girl.” His approval was a growl, his fingers pressing deeper, his thumb circling her clit in a way that left her gasping. “You sound so pretty when you beg. So fucking helpless.”

Her reflection in the mirror was a wild, desperate thing, her eyes wide and unfocused, her mouth open in a silent cry. And his gaze never left her face, his obsession with her laid bare for her to see.

“I’m going to make you scream for me,” he whispered, his voice like gravel and smoke. “I’m going to drag every filthy, desperate sound from your throat until your voice is nothing but mine.”

“Yes,” she whimpered, her body shuddering under his relentless touch. “Take me, Nidev. Ruin me. Please.”

“Oh, I will.” His fingers twisted inside her, the motion so perfectly wicked she nearly shattered right there. “But first, I need to hear how much you want it. How much you wantme.”

“I want you!” she cried, her voice breaking. “I want you so bad it hurts. Please, Nidev. Please, fuck me. Fill me. Make me yours.”

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