Chapter five: Fuck Me Till I Can't Walk
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Bryce entered his bedroom and was surprised to see Nella stark naked on his bed.
The only thing covering her nude body was just a flee blanket that he had thrown on the bed In the morning before he left for work.
Bryce frowned when he saw her there. He doesn't fuck a woman on his bed. His bed is off limits to all his whores and with good reason too but he couldn't do anything about it now.
She was already lying down and he wouldn't want to spoil the fun by chasing her away.
It's his fault. He sent her upstairs without him. If he had gone with her then he would have found an excuse to prevent her from using it but then, here they were.
Nella could understand his predicament but she also knew that Bryce would never tell her to leave. She was more than one of his whores. She was his best friend.
Overtime, she had heard stories about how he never takes a woman to bed. She doesn't know the reason behind it but deep down, she was happy that he didn't chase her away.
She was tired of being spanked from the table. She was tired of being fucked like one of his whores. She's different from them.
In as much as he had that rule while growing up, she was the only one capable of defying it.
And plus this night is supposed to be a memorable one. She had anticipated it all day so there's no way he's going to ruin it for her.
"You're here" her voice came out soft and surprised. Bryce eyed her curiously, waiting for her next move.
As if on cue, she stood up slowly, making sure to throw off the blanket in a way that'll make him see every bit of her exposed skin.
She always had him on the edge and knowing that creates a certain satisfaction for her.
Knowing that she's the only one that bends him to her will.
Bryce doesn't have a heart but a mind that belongs and is controlled by her alone.
Stalking closer, she made sure to never break eye contact with him.
"I'm glad you're here with me now Bryce" she whispered in a sensual voice as she brought down her lips to nibble on the skin just below his Jawline. Making sure to lick her way up his ears.
Bryce quivered.
Nella had always been good when it came to fueling his emotions. She does it without stress.
She managed to tug of his shirt after undoing his buttons and proceeded to do same to his trousers.
"You know..." She began still touching him "When I was away on that business trip, I thought of nothing but you." Her fingers trailed off his abs down to his torso.
"And what exactly did you think about?"
She smiled "I thought about what you would taste. I thought about how it would feel to have you inside me again."
In one swift movement, Bryce had his hands on her neck, turning her back towards him as he held her in place.
His hold on her was not strong enough to kill her but strong enough not to let her escape from him. She was his prisoner at this moment. His sexual prisoner.
"You know what Nella?" He breathed in her ears before raising the other hand to encircle the swollen bud of her firm breasts.
He kneaded the breasts and massaged them. Shifting from left to right.
"I'm your genie for tonight but sadly, you only get to have one wish" his husky voice pierced through her hazel lust filled world. "So use it wisely" he advised, nibbling on her ears which caused her to shiver.
"Bryce!" She trembled under his touch.
"So what's it gonna be Nella?" He asked, then traced his fingers down to her already wet dripping cunt.
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