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
A tinge of panic comes to life in my stomach, but I can’t stop. I’ve come too far. I’m too close to the edge of what I know will be the greatest orgasm of my life. I try to suck in a breath and am met with nothing but lightheadedness, and I realize he really has done it. He has cut off my air supply completely. I’m in love, and my entire body seems to erupt into a fireball as my skin heats up and panic starts to grow. If I don't come soon I feel like I’ll actually die, but I refuse to stop. The darkness is too happy to give me back control. I rock back and forth so hard the couch starts to groan like it might collapse. Nas slaps me hard again, and it’s the final straw to send me crashing through the barrier to my second orgasm.
“Oh … fuck!” I yell at the top of my lungs as Nas slaps me one last time, and I’m overcome with the strongest, most violent orgasm of my life. I bury my face in Nas’s chest and scream like I’m being murdered as painful bliss hits me like a fucking tidal wave. My legs shake and my arms tremble as I scream with my mouth agape against his skin. Drool drops from my lower lip and I can’t even bring myself to stop it as I’m ruined unlike ever before. Nas keeps grinding his hips beneath me, trying to stretch the moment out forever, and I quiver above him, struggling to take it.
“Fuck yeah, I’m gonna fucking come,” he suddenly screams.
Like a fucking caveman, Nas tucks his hands under my ass and lifts my entire body as he stands up. My feet dangle in the air like a helpless ragdoll as he spins us both around and places me on my back on the couch without ever having to pull all the way out. He fucks me with a few long, hard strokes that are more than my body can handle at this point, before pulling out and stroking his cock in front of me. With wide, lustful eyes, I watch as Nas comes all over me. Streaks of white cum shoot from his thick cock and land on my stomach and tits, and I suddenly realize how much I like it. A new kink is unlocked within me—a new meal for the darkness to feed on—as Nas collapses onto the couch next to me, exhausted.