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May 10

Wicked Games

Warnings: Minors DNI. Language. Breeding kink (technically it will eventually be kink filled, but we'll start here). Smutty times ahead.

Word count: 5.9 k. Uhh... I was ovulating when I wrote some of this, so...

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Chapter 1

The mirrored glass skyscraper loomed in front of her as she sat in her parked car, eyes going back and forth between the contract she’d been mailed and the front doors. Nyx Devereaux took a deep breath before applying a fresh coat of lip gloss.

It was now or never and her bills weren’t gonna pay themselves. She shoved her car door open and stepped out, smoothing her hands over her leather skirt. Her high heels clicked on the concrete as she walked up to the building, taking another deep breath to settle her nerves. It didn’t really help too much. Once inside, the doorman greeted her with a practiced smile.

“Can I help you, miss?”

“I’m here to see Terry Richmond.”

“Sign in here please. What’s your name?”

“Nyx Devereaux."

Nyx scribbled her name in the book while he rang Terry. In no time, she was in an elevator alone with her thoughts, hurtling through the clouds. The loud ding announcing her arrival to the penthouse floor made her jump.

“Calm the fuck down, bitch. Damn…”

The shiny elevators doors opened slowly and Nyx was unprepared for the man waiting for her on the other side. Terry Richmond was 6’3” of all American male. Caramel skinned, short cropped hair and piercing grey-green eyes. Nyx was sure most believed those feline-like eyes were his best feature, but for her, it was those lips.

Full, lush and framed in a neatly trimmed goatee. Those were the lips of a man who could suck the soul from a woman. Her breath hitched as she took him all in. He was huge, biceps straining against the short sleeves of his Henley. This might not be so difficult after all. At least he was sexy.

“Good evening, Nyx. It’s nice to meet you.”

His smile was warm and very sexy. It oddly put her at ease, the nerves in her belly calming down.

“Would you like to come in?”

She nodded and stepped over the threshold.

“Sorry… It’s nice to meet you too. I’m… I’ve never done anything like this before.”

“It’s perfectly normal to be a little nervous. Would you like a drink? We can go over the details… talk about what you’re ok with and what’s a hard no.”

“Yes please,” she said with a small smile. As she stepped further inside his apartment, she glanced around. His style was very minimalist and his wall of art stood out to her. He guided her deeper inside and into his kitchen.

“What’s your poison?”

“Do you have tequila?”

Terry chuckled softly as he made his way over to his bar cart.

“You want it straight or a cocktail?”

“Can you make a Paloma?”

“I can make anything you want, darlin’.”

Nye felt the heat in her cheeks move down to the tops of her breasts as he flashed a confident smile over at her. The way he moved around his kitchen let her know that he was a man comfortable in this space. Her eyes drifted to his hands and forearms as he prepared her cocktail. Moments later, he sat it down in front of her. Terry didn’t move away. He stayed close, leaning against his kitchen counter. The woodsy scent of his cologne filled her nose and whatever it was, it smelled sexy…. Like cinnamon, vetiver, and a touch of musk. Those eyes watched her as she took the first sip, humming softly in pleasure.

“What made you say yes to this?”

“Honestly, I need the money for school as cliche as that sounds. Your ad intrigued me. And when you sent a photo I thought “well, at least he’s not a gremlin”.

Terry chuckled, crossing his arms across his chest.

“At least I’m not a gremlin.”

“I just… You’re very handsome. I’m sure you know that already. Makes this whole thing… easier.”

“Look, Nyx, today’s scene can be as intense or as calm as you need it to be. Ok? We can go all in or we can just play.”

“Play?”

“If you’re not comfortable with… me inside you, I can just make you cum. Your intro video can literally just be me making you cum all night. I don’t want you to do anything you’re not comfortable with.”

“But the contract…”

“We can make adjustments.”

Nyx took another sip of her drink, a bigger one this time, focusing on the taste of grapefruit and tequila. She reached into her purse, pulling out the folded contract. His eyes went to the folded paper as she smoothed it out with her small hands.

“Would you like to go over it?”

“I would.”

Terry nodded and walked over to his fridge, grabbing a beer for himself and popping the cap. He stood across from her, waiting for her to speak first.

“Umm… I know you said you’d pay more if we didn’t use condoms in the scene.”

“I would and I have my most recent results for you.”

He reached over and slid a manilla envelope in front of her.

"I also have mine. As well as proof that I have an IUD.”

“Thank you. I’d also want you to be aware that while we are filming together, I’m not sleeping with other women without condoms and I ask that you do the same with your partners.”

“I’m very single,” she said, letting out an embarrassed laugh. “You’re going to be the first man I’ve slept with in over a year.”

“There’s no way a woman as beautiful as you doesn’t have men at her beck and call.”

“Men in this city are trash. No offense. It’s not even worth the free meal to go on a date these days.”

“Damn… sounds bleak.”

“I’m mentally preparing to get a couple cats and become a crazy old cat lady.”

The laugh he let out that time was genuine and she couldn’t help the little smile on her face when she heard it.

“I don’t think you’ll end up a cat lady, Nyx. Not with a face like yours.”

“Thanks for the vote of confidence,” she said with a smile.

“Any time. What do you want to talk about next?”

Nyx flipped to the second page of the contract. This page detailed the list of things he wanted to do with and to her.

“This list is quite extensive. I haven’t done a lot of this.”

“Does anything peak your interest? Or sound like something you wouldn’t like?”

“What’s somnophilia?”

Her dark eyes met his, a telltale blush on her cheeks as she waited for him to answer.

“It means I’d like to fuck you while you’re asleep… or at least be inside you. It requires trust, so we’d save that one for later.”

“You… why?”

“I like the control aspect of it. Watching my partner sleep peacefully… watching her beautiful body as she rests. Something about knowing you feel safe enough to rest in my presence is a turn on. The asleep part usually only lasts until I’m inside you… your body wakes up up when you begin to feel the pleasure. Nothing I love more than waking my partner up with my mouth on her pussy.”

Nyx felt her nipples harden behind the tragically thin lace of her bra and gasped softly. Just looking at those full lips of his, she knew he was an eater. And with a voice like that, Nyx knew he’d talk her all the way through it. She cleared her throat and took another sip of her cocktail.

“The voyeurism… would that just be here or in public?”

“Here in my home. I have a room specifically for filming where there are cameras always setup. The same in the attached bathroom. When you’re in those spaces, you can always assume you’re being watched by me. I probably wouldn’t risk taking you in public,” he said, a naughty smirk on his handsome face. “I’m quite loud and it’s… messy.”

“Messy?”

“I cum… a lot. One of the reasons I prefer bareback sex on camera. Trying to snap a condom off in the midst of passion isn’t it.”

“Have you had a lot of partners? I mean, on camera partners?”

“No. You would be the second.. If you agreed.”

“The dominance and submission clause… what does that include? Is it only on camera?”

“Only on camera. We would have to have a deeper discussion later if the both of us wanted that kind of relationship off camera as well. And it probably doesn’t include what you think it does. Yes, I would want to dominate you in order to bring you pleasure. I’d want to build that trust over time and convince you that submitting to me isn’t a weakness. It’s a strength to just relax and let yourself be cared for in all ways.”

Nyx nibbled her full bottom lip, wincing when she tasted the sharp metallic taste of her own blood. Terry’s moss colored eyes were focused on her face, an earnestness in them that she wasn’t expecting.

“What if we don’t work well together on camera?”

“Nyx… you’re a beautiful woman. I’m most definitely attracted to you and I’m hoping the feeling is mutual. As long as you’re willing to have a little fun, I’m sure you and I will thoroughly enjoy one another. How about we use tonight as a trial? You don’t have to be locked in to a contract before sampling the goods. If you hate it, I won’t release the footage and you still leave five grand richer.”

Terry’s hand reached out to cradle her cheek, his thumb gently rubbing against her swollen bottom lip. His scent surrounded her as he stepped closer. Nyx could feel her heartbeat strumming in her chest as his eyes searched hers for a moment, before making the choice to lean in and kiss her. Those lips were as soft as they looked and she moaned softly when his tongue gently traced her bottom lip, soothing the sting where she’d bitten herself. His massive hands slid around her waist, pulling her in closer to him as he deepened the kiss. He kept the kiss gentle, holding her curvy little body against his and letting her feel what she did to him. And there was no way Nyx could miss that throbbing beast against her flat belly. She reached up, slipping her arms around his neck, tilting her head as Terry deepened the kiss. He smoothed his hands down to her hips before gripping her ass. He kneaded her flesh before lifting her onto the counter, stepping between her spread thighs.

“Let’s do it…”

Terry grinned down at her before letting his eyes drift down to the flash of pink he could see between her legs. Neon pink lace. Mmmm… He couldn’t wait to get that off of her beautiful body.

“Yeah?”

“Mmmhmm.”

Her shriek as he threw her over his shoulder was loud in the otherwise quiet apartment. His ass was right in her face as he carried her into a bedroom and she couldn’t resist reaching out and smacking the firm cheek. Damn, he had an ass on him. He slapped her ass in retaliation before gently lowering her onto a soft bed.

“This is where the on-camera magic happens,” he said with a soft chuckle.

“Is it recording already?”

“It is now.”

The way he stood over her turned her on and she pressed her thighs together.

“What do you want me to do?”

“I just wanna play with you, baby. Make you come so hard you’re still thinking about it next week.”

Her breath hitched in her chest when she heard his words. And judging by the look on his handsome face, Terry knew he could deliver.

“Can I undress you, mama?”

“Please.”

“Stand up for me.”

Nyx pushed herself to her feet, a little nervous now that she was about to be naked in front of him. Terry’s massive hands were infinitely gentle as he began to unbutton her silk shirt, licking his lips as he pushed it open and saw the hot pink lace bra that matched her panties.

“Damn..”

He smoothed one hand down her chest, feeling the pounding of her heart beneath his palm.

“You nervous, baby?”

Nyx bit at her bottom lip again before nodding.

“Don’t be. I’m gonna make this so good for you.”

He hefted her large breasts in his hands, a grin on his face as he rubbed his thumbs back and forth across her lace covered nipples.

“Fuck… these are so perfect.”

Terry dipped his head, covering her lips with his as he pulled her in close. With one hand, he deftly unhooked her bra and tugged the offending fabric away. Those hard little nipples brushed against the soft cotton of his shirt and he groaned softly against her full lips. He reached behind him with one hand, pulling his shirt over his head and tossing it on the floor. Nyx barely had time to admire his heavily muscled upper body before he was pulling her back against him, her bullet hard nipples brushing against the soft hair on his chest. He spun them around and sat heavily on the bed, his eyes drifting over what he’d uncovered so far. Her nipples were pierced and the sight turned him on even more.

“Damn.”

The way he licked those full lips was starting to drive her crazy. Hands on her hips, he pulled her in closer to him, spreading his legs to make room for her. Nyx placed her hands on his broad shoulders as he trailed kisses across her flat belly before making his way to one of her hard nipples. He looked her dead in the eye as he wrapped his lips around the hard little nub and moaned loudly. His free hand slid up her thigh, reaching under her skirt to grip her ass. Her breasts had always been incredibly sensitive and Terry’s mouth was driving her crazy. She could already feel her pussy soaking the gusset of her lace panties. Terry tugged at her nipple with his teeth, flicking the piercing before letting go with a little pop.

“Is she wet for me, baby?”

Nyx let out a little gasp when he brushed his fingertips across the crotch of her panties.

“Oooooh…. She is dripping. Can I taste it? Been thinking about how you taste since you walked in.”

“As long as I get to taste you.”

Terry’s eyes lit up.

“I’m your playground.”

“I sure hope so,” she murmured softly, rubbing her hands across his broad shoulders. He let her push him back on the bed, a sly smile on his face as she crawled on top of him. His hands settled on her hips like they belonged there and he pressed up against her, letting her feel how much she turned him on. And fuck did she feel it. Her hips ground against him of their own volition as she leaned down over him and flicked her tongue against his throat. His skin tasted clean and his woodsy smell invaded her nostrils as she began to explore him. If it was one thing Nyx loved, it was veins on a man. And Terry was vascular as hell. His forearms. His throat. And she just knew that dick was going to be big and veiny just the way she liked. There was just something about this man that made her want to do whatever it took to please him. And she just knew he’d return the favor. Ten times over.

“You’re so big, Terry…”

Hooded eyes met hers as she smoothed her hands down his abs.

“You have no idea..”

Terry tangled his hands in her hair, groaning softly when she teasingly bit his nipple. A dark lock of hair trailed down his chest as she playfully nipped and bit her way across his ripped abs. Just when she reached the zipper on his jeans, he reared up, grabbing her wrists and reversing their positions on the bed.

“Rule #1… you come first. Always.”

He chuckled when he saw her raised eyebrows, her mouth in a little ‘oh’.

“You’ll learn.”

“You gonna teach me?”

“You’ll find that I am an excellent teacher…”

The way he looked at her in that moment… even if she didn’t want to keep doing this for the money, Nyx already knew she’d be in trouble the minute she let him inside her. Terry tapped her outer thigh and she lifted her hips, a blush covering her body when he tugged her skirt and panties off. Heat tingled on her skin the longer he stared at her naked body. And he was staring. Hard. Those eyes of his took in every inch of skin, from the top of her head, to her heavy breasts and those perfect little nipples, to the diamond stud in her belly… down to the sweet pussy he couldn’t wait to claim. And by the looks of it, she couldn’t wait for him either. Her wetness glistened in the low light and he could smell the sweet scent of her arousal. When his tongue flicked out across his lips, she moaned involuntarily.

“Can I taste you? Been dying to know if you’re as sweet as you smell.”

“Please, Terry…”

Nyx spread her legs, grinning when he groaned softly. Terry settled between her thighs like a sniper on a mission, taking a deep breath of the sweet peach he was about to devour. Little kisses on her inner thighs just served to turn her on even more. The little gasp she let out when he pressed a kiss to her pussy made his dick jump in response. Fuck… His tongue split her thick lips and she moaned his name when he sucked her throbbing little clit in his mouth, flicking his tongue around in a circle.

“Mmm… sweet like honey. Damn, girl.”

Nyx reached down with a shaky hand, gripping his broad shoulder as he began to devour her in earnest. The wet growling sounds he made as he ate her out like his favorite delicacy. Nyx couldn’t control the way her hips rocked against his face nor could she stop the guttural sounds that poured from her. She’d never had someone take her up so fast and she felt like she was on the precipice of something huge already. The tip of his finger gently circled her entrance and her hips rocketed up of their own volition. Terry slung an arm across her hips, holding her in place so she couldn’t get away from him. The thick finger circling her entrance slowly began to plunge inside and Terry groaned against her slick flesh when he felt how tight she was. She hadn't been lying about it having been a while for her. When he pressed up, the sounds she started to make were music to his ears. He gently added his ring finger and began a fluttering motion against her g-spot.

“F-fu-fuuuuck. Terry please.”

Her free hand came down, cradling the back of his head. This man was eating her pussy like he was starving and her pussy held the cure to world hunger. She rocked her hips against his face, searching for the orgasm that loomed up in front of her. Terry glanced up at her and the sight of her slightly sweat slick skin and the tits he couldn’t get enough of made him groan, pressing his hips against the bed to give himself the tiniest bit of relief. He was leaking like a faucet and couldn’t wait to get inside of her. When she began to pull away from him, he doubled his efforts. When he swirled his tongue around her clit again, she screamed his name, pussy just gushing against his face. The arm braced across her hips kept her in place, not letting her run from the intense pleasure that bordered on pain. He kept going until she settled, moaning weakly. Her splayed legs fell open, all her muscles gone slack with the intense pleasure. Terry wiped his beard with one hand, grinning as he licked at his palm to get more of her sweetness. He dragged his big body over her twitching one, dropping little kisses here and there. Her hands came up to his shoulders when he suckled her nipple into his mouth. She shivered when she felt the cold of his gold chain dragging against her overheated skin.

“You ok, baby?”

“Mmhmm… as soon as I can move my legs, it’s my turn.”

Terry chuckled softly, before popping his lips off her nipple.

“You have the most perfect tits I have ever seen. I just wanna bury my face in them.”

Nyx giggled, her hands coming up to cradle the back of his head. Her laugh turned into a moan when he switched breasts and suckled her other nipple into her mouth.

“Feel free to.”

There was a sharp sting on the side of her breast where he’d nipped her and she knew there’d be a mark there later. Knew it and secretly loved it. When his hips pressed against her again, she reached down between them, desperate to get her hands and mouth on him.

“I wanna see you, baby.”

Terry pushed himself up off of her and came to stand beside the bed, his hands undoing the button and zipper on his jeans. Nyx licked her lips as she she sat up, her hands immediately going to the waistband of his briefs. She wanted to see if he was as big as she felt. He looked damn near ready to bust through the thin fabric. As she tugged them down, revealing his happy trail, her eyes widened as the wide base of his dick came into view.

“Oh…”

Her eyes flicked up to his face and he was watching her with a look she couldn’t quite describe. Passion. Desire. Most above all else, hunger. When she finally got him naked, she was confronted with one of the prettiest dicks she’d ever seen. Thick, caramel colored and heavy. With a curve. Fuck. That curve was probably going to be the death of her. He was longer and thicker than she’d thought and the head of his erection was engorged and leaking already for her. His balls were fat and heavy and suddenly, she couldn’t wait to feel him fill her up. Tonight would be the first time she’d ever let a man come inside of her and it felt like she’d picked well for her first. Terry reached down with one hand, stroking just under the head, squeezing out another droplet she couldn’t wait to taste.

“You ready for your taste, baby?”

Nyx smiled up at him before teasingly opening her mouth and sticking her tongue out. Terry groaned softly, tracing her full lips with the head of his dick, painting those lips with his precum. The way she moaned and licked her lips clean of him made his dick jerk in response. The jolt of pleasure that shot through him when she sucked the head of his dick in her mouth almost brought him to his knees. That wicked tongue swirled around the fat tip, lapping up his seed before taking him deeper, stuffing her mouth full of him. Terry gently cradled the back of her head, his eyes low as he watched her suck him off. Nyx kept her eyes on his as she swallowed around this thick head, saliva coating him as she pulled back with a soft gasp. Damn… she wrapped both hands around him, licking her lips before diving back in. Her tongue traced the large vein that travelled down the underside of his length before teasingly flicking her tongue against his glans.

“That's it baby…. Suck that dick. Fuuuuuck.”

Nyx moaned around him as she rocked back and forth, taking him a little deeper every time. She didn't think she’d be able to get all of him down her throat, but she was damn sure going to try. The sounds he began to make as she bobbed her head on him made the wetness pool between her thighs. He was leaking like a faucet and she eagerly slurped up his slightly salty essence. His thighs tensed under her soft hands and she moaned around him. The hand cradling the back of her head tightened and he groaned before pulling away.

“Damn, girl. That mouth is dangerous.”

Nyx licked her lips before smiling up at him. He reached down, pulling her to her feet and urging her back towards the bed. Terry nudged her legs apart, dropping little kisses as he crawled over her. He couldn’t resist the lure of those big tits and he teasingly flicked his tongue across her hard little nub.

“Terry, I need you,” she whispered, smoothing her hands across his broad shoulders.

“How bad do you want it?”

“You want me to beg, baby?”

Jade eyes searched her face, a little smile on his face as he licked his lips.

“And if I do?”

“I’ll beg for that dick if you want me to, Daddy. You want me on my knees?”

She leaned up, trailing wet kisses along the cord of muscle on the side of his neck. Nyx made her way up to his ear, nibbling on the fleshy lobe.

“You’ll get there before the night is over.”

He rocked his hips against her wet cleft, glancing down between them and grunting when he saw the way her sweet liquid coated his wide shaft. Terry reached down, pressing the head against her tight entrance and starting to push in slowly. They both watched as he retreated a little, his dick shiny where it had been inside of her, before pushing in deeper. Pleasure tinged with hint of pain shot through her body as he began to forge his way inside of her. Between it having been a while for her and Terry being as blessed as he was by the dick fairy, Nyx was close to her limit already. And as if he could sense it, he reached between them, rubbing his thumb in small circles over her clit. A fresh surge of liquid gushed from her, easing his way.

“You’re taking me so well, baby. You gonna take it all?”

Nyx nodded as she looked up at him, panting softly.

“Use your words, baby. I want to hear you say it.”

“I want it all,” she said with a little gasp.

Terry grinned down at her before glancing between them. Just a few more inches to go. He reached down, spreading her thighs wide by hooking them over his forearms. So fucking wet… He growled softly when she clenched around him, her hand shooting out to brace itself on his lower belly.

“C’mon, baby doll. You can take me." “You’re so deep,” she said, a soft quiver in her voice.

“Move that hand, Nyx,” he rumbled.

Her eyes met his and she dropped her hand, trying to relax her body so she could take all of him. But fuck… the nigga was big. He was so thick, her clit dragged along the top of his dick when he thrust into her at this angle. Her gasp in the room was loud when the head of his dick bumped something deep inside her.

“Oooh… that’s it.”

Terry reached over and grabbed a pillow, tucking it under her hips, tilting her pussy up to better receive him. Nyx braced herself against the bed, rocking her hips against Terry’s deep thrusts. He was jabbing against her g-spot now with every deep thrust and the way the pressure was building already was driving her crazy. In this moment, nothing else mattered except the orgasm that loomed just out of reach. Terry made his way back down to her breasts, suckling the heavy flesh into his wicked mouth. Her hands clawed at his back as he really began to go to town on her. His name tumbled from her lips like a prayer. The heavy weight of him on top of her made Nyx feel ultra feminine, the domination complete when he reached up and wrapped his hand around her throat. The pressure at the sides of her throat increased and she smiled up at him as she begin to get lightheaded. The pressure built and built. The wet squelching sounds of her pussy filled the room and in any other situation the sounds would have embarrassed her. But not here. Not the way this man was looking at her. He looked like he fucking LOVED the sounds he was forcing from her. And the filthy things he was saying in her ear? Gaaaaawd.

“Ooooh shit, baby. I’m coming.. oh fuck!!”

“That's it, mama. Come on this dick.”

Terry maintained his pace, grunting when he felt her pussy clenching around him uncontrollably. He slid his arms under hers, hands coming up to grip her shoulders to hold her in place. Her eyes were a glazed over, only focused on his gold chain swinging back and forth as he took her. Her hard little nipples rubbed against the soft hair on his chest when she arched her back, those perfect tits of hers wobbling on her chest. His eyes darted between her beautiful face and those tits as he rocked deep. Nyx cried out his name as the most intense pleasure she’d ever felt jolted through her body, starting at her toes and traveling up her body like a bolt of lightening. Terry groaned loudly when he felt a gush of liquid against his lower belly and her tight little pussy pushed him out.

Without giving her a moment to recover, he pushed her legs up and latched his lips around her hard little clit. Nyx shrieked, trying desperately to twist away from him. She flipped on her side and tried to crawl away from the intensity of how he was making her feel but Terry had a hold on her. He didn’t let her run and growled against her slick flesh as she gushed again. Terry opened his mouth wide, licking her from her entrance to her clit. He smacked the side of her ass before flipping her onto her belly and pulling her to the edge of the bed. Dick drunk and dazed, she looked at him over his shoulder as he lined himself up. Even knowing she’d already taken him, he still looked intimidating as fuck.

“That's my lil’ baby… You ready for some more?"

His big hands gripped her hips and he let her feel the pressure of his hefty cock against her pussy.

“Mmmhmm.”

“Words baby.”

"Give me more.”

Nyx wailed as he pulled her back against him, giving her every single inch in a slow deep thrust. He stayed deep, letting her feel all of him as he teasingly rocked his hips from side to side.

“Your pussy looks so goddamn pretty taking me. Fuck.”

Smack!

SMACK!

The loud clapping of her ass against his thighs filled the room and Nyx arched her back, reaching out with one hand to grip the sheets. Terry leaned over her, dragging his tongue along her spine as he fucked the shit out of her. He was rougher now, knowing that she could take it. With every thrust, his heavy balls smacked her clit. Terry licked his thumb before gently pressing it against her tiny rosette, groaning when she moaned his name. He rubbed in small circles, loving how tight she was around the tip of his finger. His other hand gripped her hip, pulling her back against him. Terry was giving her all of him with every pass and he loved the way her tight little pussy felt around his fat dick.

“Can I cum inside you, baby?”

“Yes!! Please. I want feel it…”

Terry leaned over her body, bracing himself with one hand while his other gripped her swinging breast. He could feel his balls tightening and couldn’t wait to fill her up.

“Fuck this shit is so good… your pussy is so fucking good, baby.”

Her pussy clenched around him and he groaned loudly.

“Say it, baby… Say you want me to fill that tight little pussy up.”

“I want it, Terry.. Come for me.”

Nyx looked at him over her shoulder and the look on his beautiful face was one she would remember for the rest of her life.

“No one has ever come inside me, baby… I want it to be you. I want you to come inside your pussy.”

“Oohhh… fuck. Is it mine?”

“Yes, baby… Yeeeeeeeeeeeees….”

Her head fell forward as his thrusts got harder.

“Fuck, I’m about to bust.”

“I wanna feel it.” Her words were slightly slurred and Terry loved that he’d driven her to this point. This beautiful women reduced down to a dick drunk slut, begging for him to ruin her perfect little pussy. Her eyes squeezed shut as her orgasm slammed through her like a fucking freight train and she fought to stay in the moment. His loud roar filled the room as her orgasm snatched his own up out of him. His hips stuttered against her ass and he yanked her tight against him, moaning in her ear as his dick jumped, pumping deep. The heat spread deep in her belly, branding her like nothing she’d ever felt. It felt like…a firehose in her pussy, seeping deep in every crevice. Her throbbing pussy strangled his dick, milking him of every drop. Terry groaned as he rocked his hips against her ass, feeling the pulses travel from the base of his dick to the engorged head.

“Damn, baby…"

Gentle kisses to the back of her neck brought Nyx back into her body. She smiled as Terry tenderly nuzzled the side of her throat before dropping a sweet kiss to her temple. Even going soft, he was still deep inside her and she found that she liked him there. Terry leaned back, one hand on her hip and the other lifting her ass cheek. As he slowly pulled out, his eyes were locked on her pussy. His wet dick slapped his thigh and there was a wicked smile on his face as he watched his seed begin to leak out.

“Your pussy looks so pretty when it’s full of me.”

Nyx blushed, grateful he couldn’t see her face at the moment.

“I’ll be right back, baby.”

She felt his weight shift off of the bed and crawled out of the wet spot. She gingerly lowered herself onto her belly, burying her face in her arms. Her body was still humming from all the intense pleasure he’d given her.

“C’mere.”

Terry gently helped her turn onto her back and began to wipe her down with a warm damp cloth. He shushed her protests as he spread her legs, carefully wiping her reddened pussy down.

“Girl, I just had my mouth all over this pussy. Don’t get shy with me now.”

“It’s…”

“It’s what? I made a mess of you. I’ll clean you up.”

“No one’s ever done that before.”

“Looks like we’re having lots of firsts together,” he murmured softly, his green eyes meeting hers.

That blush of hers was incredibly sexy to him and despite the things he’d just done to her, he loved that she still blushed. After cleaning her up, he lifted her into his arms, carrying her bridal style. On his way out of the room, he flipped the lights off. Nyx wrapped her arms around his neck as he carried her down a darkened hall, wondering where he was taking her.

"You wanna stay the night?”

“You let all the girls stay?”

He shook his head as he nudged the door open with his foot.

“Just you.”

Nyx glanced around his bedroom, tugging her bottom lip into her mouth.

“I’ll stay.”