slid down his length. It was im-fucking-possible, and he wasn’t about to try.
He needed a mental evaluation because waiting this goddamn long to experience Nyssa in all her wanton glory had not been the decision making of a healthy man. The feather-soft kiss of her core had made his balls draw up so tight it was borderline painful. Sucking in a deep breath, he placed his mouth just over her cleavage and wrapped his arms around her waist, bringing her down against him.
“Sunny.” Her voice was strained just above his head. “We have to stop.”
“Tell me no,” Sansone rasped against her throat. “Say the word no .”
She whimpered as he nipped her there but didn’t speak.
“You can’t, can you?” he asked. “You can’t tell me no because you don’t want to.”
“Sansone…”
He had one hand on her left buttock and the other on her waist as he rocked against her clit in a slow, steady motion that had her nails biting into his shoulders, mouth forming a perfect “O,” and tits bouncing ever so gently, but he never entered her. “You can’t walk away from this, cara. We’re both on unsteady ground.”
Her chest heaved with a deep breath and Sansone caught her eyes. “Tell me no .”
She shuddered and he dropped her down as he thrust upwards, pushing to the hilt. “I think I’ll keep you like this all the time,” he said against her skin. “Impaled on my cock, looking as though you don’t know whether to scream or cry.”
Nyssa released a sound that resembled just that. Pulling back, he felt his jaw clench as he watched himself disappear between her creamy folds over and over again.
“You’re a…manipulative…bastard…” she panted.
Sansone’s laugh was gritty. “Sweetheart, you haven’t seen truemanipulation as of yet. Believe me when I tell you you’ll know.” He lifted her slightly then dropped her down again, feeling her walls slicken and constrict around him. “Because that’llbe the moment you give me anything I want.” His slacks would be ruined but he had a spare in his office closet and the thought of making Nyssa come hard enough to leave evidence did nothing but make his impending orgasm that much harder to fight.
He rolled them until her back hit the loveseat and he was between her thighs. Grabbing one calf, he placed her knee in the crook of his arm and slowly withdrew his cock. She gasped when he changed the angle of his hips to short, sharp jabs.
“I don’t manipulate you, cara ,”Sansone grunted above her, closing his eyes to the sight of her pert nipples. “I make you come and you fucking love it. Am I right?”
“ Jesus…” Nyssa gripped his biceps. “Sunny…”
“Am I right, Nyssa?” he demanded, his strokes deepening. “Don’t you love it when I make you come?”
She arched upwards and a throaty moan poured out.
“Can’t hear you, baby.”
“Yes !”
His lips curled as he pushed into her faster. “Then maybe I should make you come now.”
“You should,” Nyssa agreed. “You really should.”
Bending toward a nipple, he lightly bit down and listened to her attempt to stifle her wail of pleasure as her inner muscles clamped down on him and drained his shaft. The moment she stopped trembling, he sat upwards and let her leg drop.
“Now…let’s revaluate these rules …”
She sat up, and he placed a fingertip against her lips. “You got to speak and now it’s myturn.” Her eyes narrowed but she quieted. “If you think you can outrun this, me, you’re incredibly wrong, Nyssa. You can move at the speed of light and you will never be able to escape it. I don’t care what I have to do or how many times I have to do it but you will surrender. Every fear, every anxiety-ridden moment, every doubt. You can scream, you can throw things at me, you can even shave my head like you’ve been threatening to do from day one but I am going nowhere .”He pushed his face so close to hers that their breaths mingled and he could see every
He needed a mental evaluation because waiting this goddamn long to experience Nyssa in all her wanton glory had not been the decision making of a healthy man. The feather-soft kiss of her core had made his balls draw up so tight it was borderline painful. Sucking in a deep breath, he placed his mouth just over her cleavage and wrapped his arms around her waist, bringing her down against him.
“Sunny.” Her voice was strained just above his head. “We have to stop.”
“Tell me no,” Sansone rasped against her throat. “Say the word no .”
She whimpered as he nipped her there but didn’t speak.
“You can’t, can you?” he asked. “You can’t tell me no because you don’t want to.”
“Sansone…”
He had one hand on her left buttock and the other on her waist as he rocked against her clit in a slow, steady motion that had her nails biting into his shoulders, mouth forming a perfect “O,” and tits bouncing ever so gently, but he never entered her. “You can’t walk away from this, cara. We’re both on unsteady ground.”
Her chest heaved with a deep breath and Sansone caught her eyes. “Tell me no .”
She shuddered and he dropped her down as he thrust upwards, pushing to the hilt. “I think I’ll keep you like this all the time,” he said against her skin. “Impaled on my cock, looking as though you don’t know whether to scream or cry.”
Nyssa released a sound that resembled just that. Pulling back, he felt his jaw clench as he watched himself disappear between her creamy folds over and over again.
“You’re a…manipulative…bastard…” she panted.
Sansone’s laugh was gritty. “Sweetheart, you haven’t seen truemanipulation as of yet. Believe me when I tell you you’ll know.” He lifted her slightly then dropped her down again, feeling her walls slicken and constrict around him. “Because that’llbe the moment you give me anything I want.” His slacks would be ruined but he had a spare in his office closet and the thought of making Nyssa come hard enough to leave evidence did nothing but make his impending orgasm that much harder to fight.
He rolled them until her back hit the loveseat and he was between her thighs. Grabbing one calf, he placed her knee in the crook of his arm and slowly withdrew his cock. She gasped when he changed the angle of his hips to short, sharp jabs.
“I don’t manipulate you, cara ,”Sansone grunted above her, closing his eyes to the sight of her pert nipples. “I make you come and you fucking love it. Am I right?”
“ Jesus…” Nyssa gripped his biceps. “Sunny…”
“Am I right, Nyssa?” he demanded, his strokes deepening. “Don’t you love it when I make you come?”
She arched upwards and a throaty moan poured out.
“Can’t hear you, baby.”
“Yes !”
His lips curled as he pushed into her faster. “Then maybe I should make you come now.”
“You should,” Nyssa agreed. “You really should.”
Bending toward a nipple, he lightly bit down and listened to her attempt to stifle her wail of pleasure as her inner muscles clamped down on him and drained his shaft. The moment she stopped trembling, he sat upwards and let her leg drop.
“Now…let’s revaluate these rules …”
She sat up, and he placed a fingertip against her lips. “You got to speak and now it’s myturn.” Her eyes narrowed but she quieted. “If you think you can outrun this, me, you’re incredibly wrong, Nyssa. You can move at the speed of light and you will never be able to escape it. I don’t care what I have to do or how many times I have to do it but you will surrender. Every fear, every anxiety-ridden moment, every doubt. You can scream, you can throw things at me, you can even shave my head like you’ve been threatening to do from day one but I am going nowhere .”He pushed his face so close to hers that their breaths mingled and he could see every