“No,” he bellows in a voice like thunder as he fucks me harder. I would think that he’d stop altogether if he didn’t want me to come, but Nas keeps going and forces me to hold it in until my body can’t take it anymore.

“Oh my … Sir, please!” I scream at the top of my lungs because I know it’s not possible to hold it back any longer. I squeeze my eyes shut again and pinch my lips together as my arms and legs begin to quiver. Only then does Nas relent.

“Come for me, you fucking whore. Come all over my cock like a vile little slut who can’t help herself. Give it to me, now!”

When I come, it’s like an out of body experience. I slam my head back against the X and flex my arms and legs so hard I think they’ll snap the restraints. My throat burns as I let out a yell that rumbles the house above us, and the sensation feels like I’m being electrocuted from within. I scream and gyrate like I’m being taken by a seizure, and when it’s all over, I want nothing more than to curl into a ball on the floor and wait for death. However, Nas isn’t finished.

“Oh, my god,” he says with a glaring smile on his sweaty face. “You’re so perfect when you come. You're so goddamn gorgeous, Baby Girl. You feel that come coating my cock now? You feel how hard your wetness makes me?”

“Yes, Sir,” I answer through shuddering breaths as I can barely hold my head up.

“Now, tell me how you want me to come,” Nas says. He tosses the pinwheel to the floor and drops the wand. “Tell me how you want it, Baby Girl.”

“Oh, fuck. Please come inside me, Sir,” I tell him, and Nas responds by slamming his hand over my mouth.

“You want it inside you? Fine. Then shut the fuck up and let me use you like the slut you are. Your pussy is made for nothing else but my cock, and I'm gonna fucking have my way with it. Shut your mouth until I’m finished using your tight little hole.”

I crumble beneath the sound of Nas degrading me unlike anyone ever has, and when he squeezes my face so hard my eyes start to water, I know my king is about to give me exactly what I want. I let my body go limp so Nas can use me as his personal Fleshlight, and he screams into my ear as he comes deep inside me, covering my mouth and gripping my face the entire time. When he’s finished using me, he steps back and pulls out, breathing heavily.

“Fuck,” he says, his rock hard cock jutting into the air and owning the room.