Chapters (58)
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- Contents
- Copyright
- Important Note:
- ~ Ground Zero ~
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- ~ Absolutely ~
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- ~ Someone To Feed It ~
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- ~ I’ve Got You Now ~
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- ~ Him ~
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- ~ As I Fall ~
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- Chapter Thirty-Five
- Chapter Thirty-Six
- ~ The Luckiest Girl In The World ~
- Chapter Thirty-Seven
- Chapter Thirty-Eight
- Two Months Later
- Chapter Thirty-Nine
- Chapter Forty
- Chapter Forty-One
- Chapter Forty-Two
- Six Months Later
- Chapter Forty-Three
- Acknowledgments
- Also by WS Greer
“I’m going to come inside you. Take my fucking cum, slut. Take it!” he bellows as he shoots hot cum inside my pussy, filling me up so much that my hole is overloaded and the thick cream splatters out with each thrust, landing on the stairs in a multitude of thick puddles.
I scream as Nas keeps fucking me like he’s not satisfied. Each angry stroke rocks my body forward, and the sound of our skin slamming together sends echoes floating through the house like ghosts. He fucks me until his body has nothing left to give, and he finally pulls out with an exhausted groan.
I flatten onto the stairs in the world’s most uncomfortable position, waiting for Nas to gather his strength and help me up. I hear him walk back into the Kingdom for a moment, and when he comes back, he lowers himself until his face is only inches from my ear.
“I told you I was going to take it, bitch. You should’ve listened. If you call the police, I’m going to come back and do it again, and next time I won’t let you live,” he growls in a whisper, before stepping over my helpless body and vanishing up the stairs.
Chapter Thirty-One
“Tell me how you’re feeling.”
I lay on Nas’s chest with an arm draped over his stomach, my limbs still weak from the CNC scene we just finished in the Kingdom, and my mind in tatters for reasons I can’t explain. Nas immediately came back to scoop me off the steps, but there’s something about doing intense scenes that always brings out new emotions in me. After we finish, I find myself beyond drained, my body feels lifeless and there’s a sadness that looms over me—a cloud that only rains on me. Nas has a god-like aura about him, as if being my Dom breathes new life into his lungs, but I feel more in need of his love and protection than ever once we’re done.
“I don’t know,” I reply as I place my hand over Nas’s stomach and glide it around his navel. The lavish basement is colder than usual tonight, but we use our naked bodies to keep each other warm. I glance down at Nas’s cock every so often, still marveling at what it’s capable of making me feel, while Nas combs his fingers through my hair like a proud father.
“It’s okay for you to talk to me. You know that right?” he says.
I nod. “I know. I just can’t pinpoint anything right now. You know how I get when I start feeling the sub drop.”
“Yeah, I know. You don’t have to talk if you don’t want to. We don’t have to say anything. I just want to be here for you.”