East Bound Nana Malone (best ereader for students .TXT) 📖

pucker and we both froze. Oh God, I’d never had her arse before. But the way her mouth fell open and she wiggled as if surprised, but pleasantly so, made me curious. I notched my hips forward just a little, and her eyes snapped open as she stared at me. I bit my bottom lip and watched her, but she didn't stop me. Her eyes just stayed on me as the tip of my cock sat at her forbidden hole, begging and praying one day for entrance. Willing to slay dragons, willing to murder assholes. Willing to do her bidding, just for a taste.

Then the teasing was over as she worked me back up to the top. This time I notched up inches into her cunt, and my eyes fluttered closed as a groan escaped me. Thanks to my hips, eager to do what I could not do, and her hips, eager for me, I notched further inside.

I gripped the edge of the counter, because I knew if I gripped her hips, I was going to impale her. And fuck the consequences of no condoms and the fact that we hated each other. We'd already taken a risk once in the lift, but I knew it was dumb to take a risk again.

The lift… That wasn't a risk; that was punishment.

Yeah, but that kind of punishment could end in a baby. And a baby with a woman I did not trust would be its own special brand of torturous hell.

I could feel her silken walls contract around me as her breath came in those short, throaty pants. "Oh my God. Oh my God, oh my God."

I leaned forward and kissed her. I put my hand around the back of her neck, sliding into her hair, kissing her deep. I was trying to convey all kind of messages in that kiss. ‘Please, God. God, please, God, let me. But also, don't let me. Please, please, please, don't let me do this.’

And also, ‘If you keep that up, I'm going to come hard, right in your cunt. Do you want that?’

If I could convey all that with a kiss, that's what I was doing. But maybe all she heard was, ‘God, fuck, that feels so good.’ I licked inside her mouth deep, stroking like how I wanted my dick to slide home.

She notched her hips back just a little and squeezed tight. I wrenched my lips away and dropped my forehead to hers. "Fuck that. I don't know if I can."

"I don't know if I want you to."

"Okay. Okay. We can stop this."

But then she notched her hips forward again, and I said, "I thought you didn't know if you wanted to."

"I don't."

But my entire crown was inside her, her heat surrounding me, pulsing around me. And I could feel the lightning starting to spark at the base of my spine. "Jesus Christ, I could come just like this. Just like this."

I was shaking, and apparently, I was also at the begging stage of this whole ill-advised adventure. "Fuck, Nyla, please, let me. I just… I need it."

"I need it, too. But I don't think I can."

"Please, just let me. Just say yes. I'll do all the work and none of it will be your fault." I notched my hips forward just a little bit until she moaned. "I want it. I want you."

I palmed her breast, pumping it. Squeezing it just a little too hard.

She gasped. "East."

"Tell me yes. Tell me fucking yes. I’m not giving it to you until you tell me yes."

As if I had any bargaining chips. As if she didn't have me literally by the balls.

"Yes."

That one word. That one word sent me home. I withdrew to slide back. It tortured us both. And there was a banging on the door. "Oi, mate, come on. We have to finish this."

My gaze snapped open. "Fuck off."

Drew’s voice was a low chuckle. "I hear you, but there's work to be done, so hurry up in there."

I glanced down between us. My dick was notched at her core. I knew what I wanted to do.

I wanted to lean down and lick her tits. Sink home, fuck her, and fuck her, and fuck her, and then put her in the tub and fuck her there. Roll onto my back, have her ride me, fuck me. Jesus, I needed that.

But your mates are in the house. You've all just been shot at. You need to get to work.

With a muttered curse, I forced myself back. My dick was straining for her, begging as if he could detach and go where he knew was home.

I squeezed my eyes shut, panting. But when I opened them and glanced up at her, she had her head back against the mirror, eyes closed, thighs parted. And fuck me.

I couldn't help it. I went back but this time with my mouth. I planted my lips over her clit, and sucked hard.

Her fingers immediately latched into my hair. "East. Oh my God."

I wasted no time. I slid one finger in her tight pussy and another one in her ass, and then she convulsed against me as I licked and sucked at her clit. Her orgasm was quick and violent. And then I fucked her with my fingers and loved her with my tongue. She shattered around me, drenching my chin in her juices, and my dick wanted to explode. I could feel the vibration and tingling all over my goddamn body. But instead of driving home, taking my pleasure where I needed it, I stopped and pulled back, but even as I stood, I gently rubbed my thumb over her clit. And then I pulled up my fucking boxers. My cock was not willing to listen to any of this nonsense. He pulsed, threatening angrily. I will leave you, you know. I will fucking detach from you and leave.

He had a right to be angry. Fuck, I was angry.

And still I pulled up my jeans.

Nyla stared at me.