“Come in!” Nyssa called out after hearing a gentle tap at her bedroom door.
Kimmie stepped inside and closed the door carefully behind her. “Sorry, I wasn’t sure if she was sleeping or not.”
“She’s awake, just being quiet for once,” Nyssa said with a laugh, gesturing to the crib that held her infant daughter.
Over a year had passed since the debacle with the Giustinis. Thus far nobody had seen any sign of them anywhere in the country, but Nyssa still felt on edge most of the time. She didn’t know if she would ever totally relax about the Giustinis. Maybe the day she eventually stopped worrying about them would be the day they finally came back to seek their revenge. Who knew? Nyssa sure didn’t, and she kept praying every day, wishing that she and Sebastian and baby Rose and Kimmie could live relatively quietly, in peace.
But for some reason Kimmie had a slightly scrunched-up, worried expression on her face now. “What’s up?” Nyssa asked, patting the empty spot on the loveseat beside her.
“I was just… wondering if we could talk about my role here. Like in the household, you know?” Kimmie said.
“What do you mean?” Nyssa asked.
“Well, you’ve said I can stay here forever, and I appreciate that, but it’s been a year now and you’re not pregnant anymore. You don’t need me hanging around to protect you all the time. Maybe it’s time I get going.”
Nyssa reached forward and grabbed both of Kimmie’s hands, keeping her in place. “Kimmie, no. Listen to me. You’re a part of the family. I can’t lose you.”
Kimmie smiled sadly and shook her head. “I wish it were that simple. Nyssa, you’ve got the perfect fairy-tale life here. Sebastian is great for you. You guys are great together, and now with the baby you’re a perfect family. You’re the one helping Sebastian run the drug operation into the city. The best I’ve been doing is occasionally sleeping with a guard here and there, but that was more because I wanted to get laid than for anything else,” she said with a self-deprecating chuckle.
Nyssa struggled to come up with the right words to say. How could she reassure her best friend that she had a purpose here if she herself didn’t feel inspired about her life?
Just then, Rose started wailing, high and sharp, her cries piercing Nyssa’s exhausted ears like knives. “Oh, baby, it’s okay, I’ll be right there!” Nyssa called out as she got to her feet. “Don’t go anywhere, Kimmie,” she shouted over her shoulder as she approached the crib. “We’re not done talking yet.”
Nyssa checked Rose’s diaper. It was still clean, and she’d been fed just twenty minutes earlier. She couldn’t be hungry, not yet. What was wrong with the baby?
“Sorry, Kimmie, I’ll be right there. I just want to get her to stop crying, and then I’ll—”
“It’s okay, no problem, Nyssa,” Kimmie said. A second later, Rose stopped crying, cooing lightly under her breath.
“That’s weird,” Nyssa said. She leaned down to take her daughter into her arms, but after a few seconds of adjustment she burst into tears again, screaming right into Nyssa’s ear. “Oh, Jesus, no, baby, no! It’s okay, darling! I promise it’s okay.” Nyssa groaned a little and let her head rock forward between her shoulders, limp and useless. She was usually so much better than this at taking care of her baby, but she hadn’t slept in a little over a day and her nerves were being worn down to nothing. She didn’t know how much longer she could do this, but Sebastian probably couldn’t take over baby duties tonight, either.
“Well, let me hold her for a minute. Maybe she just needs—” Before Kimmie could finish her statement, the baby quieted down again and pressed her head into the crook of Nyssa’s neck. “Wow. Her moods change fast,” Kimmie whispered.
“I think I know what it is,” Nyssa said, thinking out loud. “Come closer, Kimmie.”
Kimmie did as she was told, and Nyssa was at least temporarily relieved that Kimmie didn’t intend on running out on them right away. She still had a chance to keep her best friend in her new home. “Oh, jeez, Rose is so beautiful. I always forget it, and then I see her again and it hits me right in the face. She’s the cutest baby I’ve ever seen,” Kimmie said softly.
Rose shifted a little in Nyssa’s arms, reaching out blindly with one tiny arm toward Kimmie.
“I knew it!” Nyssa hissed. She felt oddly triumphant, feeling a ridiculous amount of love rise up within her chest. “It’s you, Kimmie! It’s you!”
“What do you mean?” Kimmie asked in a hushed whisper as she played with Rose’s tiny fingers.
“Here,” Nyssa said, offering to pass Rose over to Kimmie’s arms. Kimmie hesitated for a second before nodding and accepting Rose into her hands.
“Hey, pretty girl. Hey, there, pretty girl,” Kimmie cooed, smiling down warmly at the baby in her arms. “So what do you mean, Nyssa?”
“The baby!” Nyssa said, like the answer was obvious. “Come on, Kimmie! She piped down every time she heard your voice. It’s you! You calm her down. I knew it!”
“That’s crazy,” Kimmie scoffed, shaking her head in disbelief. “You’re her mother. She’s so close to you that she can detect when you’re upset or exhausted or annoyed. She could just sense that you were stressed-out. That’s the only reason why my voice worked instead of yours.”
“Maybe,” Nyssa conceded. “But she definitely didn’t have that reaction to any of the guards who came passing through here five minutes ago. She only gets this way around you, Kimmie. She loves you.”
Kimmie shifted Rose around in her arms until the baby was pressing her head against her shoulder. “Well, thank you,” Kimmie finally whispered, seemingly accepting defeat. “That really… means a lot to me.”
“It means a lot to me, too,” Nyssa said. Her chest burned with new purpose now, her goal so clear that she could practically taste it. “That’s why I want you to be Rose’s nanny, Kimmie.”
“What?” Kimmie asked. Her face looked awash with confusion, like she didn’t even comprehend Nyssa’s words.
“You should be her nanny,” Nyssa repeated. “You’re the only one I trust with her around here. The only one I know would do anything to keep her safe.”
Kimmie stuttered for a second before saying, “But… I’m… all I’ve ever been is a whore, Nyssa. How can I…”
“You’re so much more than that, Kimmie,” Nyssa said, putting her hand on Kimmie’s shoulder, right next to her daughter’s head. “You’re my best friend. My only friend, really, other than Sebastian. You’re the best nanny I could ever hope for.”
Kimmie smiled then, her face lighting up just like it used to in the old days, when they were young and stupid and didn’t have big things to worry about. But then a moment later it faded, and Kimmie wore a stony serious look, making Nyssa’s heart accelerate with worry yet again. “What? What is it?”
“Well, I was just thinking,” Kimmie began, rubbing the back of Rose’s head as she supported her weight. “You deserve a night off.”
“From what? Rose?”
“From being a mom,” Kimmie said. “Look, I’ve seen how hard you work for Sebastian and for your little girl. It’s time for you to relax. You deserve it after everything we’ve been through.”
“But who will…?” Nyssa gestured toward Rose, still resistant to the idea of taking any time off.
“Me, of course. You just hired me, stupid!” Kimmie said teasingly. “I’ll take Rose to my room, watch over her all night and maybe even tomorrow, too. You can just take the time to relax, unwind, destress, et cetera. Whatever you want to do. I’m sure you’ll think of something.”
“I—but I—I’ve spent every moment with her since—” Nyssa stuttered out.
“Since she was born, I know,” Kimmie said with a wry smile. “And I think it’s time you learned to let go a little bit. I’ll take good care of her. We’ll be right across the hall, pretty much, for the whole time. Okay? Just let me prove that I’m really as good a nanny as you say I can be.”
Nyssa considered for a moment, her brain briefly in turmoil as she considered snatching her child back and never letting anyone else hold her ever again. But Nyssa realized she was being an overdramatic, overprotective mom, and she forced herself to relax, blowing out her breath and nodding. “You’re right. I need to loosen up a little bit.”
“More than a little bit,” Kimmie said.
“Fair enough!” Nyssa said, playfully slapping the side of Kimmie’s torso lightly. “All right. Go ahead. Get out of here.”
“Really?” Kimmie asked.
“Yeah, really. Go on, do it before I lose my nerve,” Nyssa said, waving them away.
“Okay. Call me if you get worried. I don’t mind reassuring you,” Kimmie said as she headed for the exit.
“Yeah, yeah, just go!” Nyssa said.
“I’ll take really good care of her!” Kimmie promised as she left the room.
“You better!” Nyssa shouted, chuckling to herself a little. It took a few seconds before it hit her. It was the first time she’d been alone in months, in over a year, really, if she counted the pregnancy. She was free, at least for a night.
Nyssa started by pouring herself a glass of champagne and heading into the bathroom for a bubble bath, running the warm water until the tub was almost completely full before shucking off her clothes and slinking inside. “Oh, Jesus, yes,” Nyssa sighed, sinking deep into the tub and letting the warm suds slosh over her naked body. “Yes, this is good.”
Nyssa leaned back against the back edge of the tub, letting her legs go limp and loose as the minutes ticked by, only the sound of her own breathing and the gentle “drip-drip” noise of the faucet filling her ears. She felt like the tension was finally sinking away, all of the stress and worry and fear that she’d been carrying around ever since she’d first learned she was pregnant. And, honestly, even before that, when she was just a sex worker doing as best as she could, she never felt safe or secure, not even for a second. But now, for the first time, she had power, and she finally had the time to reflect on it.
This is my life now, Nyssa thought in a distant kind of way, her own thoughts feeling vague and fuzzy, like her mind was filled with a gentle buzzing static. Sebastian saved me. Kimmie saved me. And we’re all together. We’re all safe. We’re all okay.
“We’re all okay,” she murmured to herself, warm water filling her ears.
“Damn right we are,” a muffled male voice said.
“Ah!” Nyssa jumped up in the tub, sending a wave of water crashing down to the tile below. “Oh, Jesus, Sebastian, you scared me,” she said with a drawn-out sigh, rubbing her eyes to get adjusted to the light again.
“Sorry,” Sebastian said with a grin. “Mind if I join you?”
“Go ahead,” Nyssa said. Her heart picked up the pace, banging around inside her chest, but it wasn’t due to fear this time. For once, she felt excited, bubbling up with enthusiasm, her legs already trembling a little bit as she thought about snuggling up underneath the bubbles with her boyfriend.
Sebastian stepped out of his clothes and carefully came into the tub, settling his body alongside Nyssa’s. “I thought you were going to be gone all night and tomorrow, too,” Nyssa said, instinctively wrapping her arms around Sebastian’s shoulder, hugging his slippery body to hers.
“I got lucky,” Sebastian said. “A couple guys canceled on me, and the other appointment went so well we reached an agreement within thirty minutes. I’m all yours, baby. Where’s Rose?”
“With Kimmie. I decided she’ll act as our nanny, so that we can have more nights like this,” Nyssa explained. She wrapped her legs around Sebastian’s waist, tugging him even closer and giggling as soap bubbles got into her mouth.
“I like that idea,” Sebastian murmured softly into her ear, his tongue coming out to slide along the vein in her neck.
“Oh, shit, Jesus,” Nyssa sighed out helplessly, arching her back to encourage Sebastian to lick her harder. His teeth slid along her collarbone, biting into her skin gently but firmly. “That feels good. That’s so good, baby, yes.”
“Hmm, I just want to eat you up,” Sebastian grunted into her neck, licking more forcefully until the entire top half of her body tingled.
She shivered in Sebastian’s grasp, arching back and forth, rubbing her bare crotch against the bottom of his stomach. “Please, I need you,” Nyssa whimpered. “It’s been so long, baby.”
They’d been so distracted lately with the growth of their empire along with the first couple of months with baby Rose. It had been so long since they’d truly explored one another’s bodies, treating each other with special care and attention rather than banging a quick one out whenever the baby was sleeping.
But now, everything was quiet and still, the night beckoning toward them like a warm welcoming shadow, long and luxurious. Nyssa bent her legs behind Sebastian’s back, reaching up to kiss Sebastian deeper, dragging his lips between her teeth.
“I’m all yours,” Nyssa whispered. She twirled her fingers into Sebastian’s thick, long hair, gripping the back of his head and encouraging him to kiss her harder.
Sebastian massaged the base of Nyssa’s jaw as he kissed her, playing at the seam of her lips with his teeth. “You’re so hot, so sweet, so fucking sexy,” he muttered into her lips. He arched his back and knocked their hips together, his cock brushing up against her cunt without going inside. Somehow Nyssa knew that she was going to have to wait a long time before getting what she wanted. Sebastian had that look his eye, this almost devious glint of desire that burned like an eternal flame, making Nyssa feel like her skin was on fire.
Nyssa lifted her hips off the base of the tub, brushing her outer lips against Sebastian’s balls. She felt like she could sense his throbbing, feel his heartbeat throbbing through his most sensitive skin. Sebastian’s hands started at her breasts, playing along with her nipples while his teeth kept nibbling at her lips. “Yes, yes, yes, ugh, yes,” Nyssa moaned helplessly, turning her neck this way and that, halfway between trying to shove Sebastian’s mouth off and pull him in closer, deeper into her skin.
Sebastian’s hand traveled down lower, his nails dancing over her stomach before slipping in between her legs, tracing over the vulnerable skin of her inner thighs. Sebastian hovered above her, keeping his cock just out of reach no matter how far Nyssa stretched her arm out to touch him.
“Shit, shit, yes,” Nyssa grunted as Sebastian’s fingers found her clit, brushing up against it teasingly before pulling away. “Hmm, please, please, touch me,” she begged softly, dragging her nails down from Sebastian’s lower neck to halfway down his back.
“You like that? You fucking like that?” Sebastian whispered, his mouth moving up to suck around her chin and the curve of her cheek.
“Yes, yes, I do, I really fucking do,” Nyssa said, feeling a wave of desperation rise within her body, making her arch her back and lift her hips up even higher while her mouth searched to find Sebastian’s. “Ugh, please, goddammit, please, fuck me. I need it. I need it so badly.”
“Hmm, maybe I’ll be nice tonight. Would you like that?” Sebastian whispered. He dragged his lips up from hers, gliding along her cheek until he found her ear again and sucked her lobe into his mouth, surrounding a thousand sensitive nerve endings with his wet, hot suction.
“Ah! Ah, oh!” Nyssa cried out, her spine stiffening almost uncomfortably as Sebastian dragged the nails of one of his hands up her hip and waist.
Sebastian growled into her ear, his teeth feeling wonderfully sharp and powerful and precise as they dug into the side of Nyssa’s neck. Nyssa felt like new neurons were being brought to life on the surface of her brain, new mental connections that had never been discovered before. Sebastian had that talent about him. He was always able to make every time feel like the first time, and yet he’d barely even touched her clitoris yet.
Right on time, Sebastian’s fingers returned to Nyssa’s clit, pressing down just a little bit before rubbing around in a circular motion. “Ah! Ugh!” Nyssa called out, biting hard onto the nearest stretch of skin she could find on Sebastian’s body, managing to suck a hot little purple mark into his shoulder in the process. Nyssa felt an absurd feeling of smug satisfaction at that, marking Sebastian up so any person who saw him in the near future would know that he belonged to someone fierce and vicious and strong, someone who didn’t let go of things easily. It was so strange how much that turned her on, thinking of other people reading her mark on Sebastian’s body, but it did, encouraging her to clutch on tighter to Sebastian, tugging him in deeper until his cock brushed up between her thighs.
“You are so ready for me. I can feel it,” Sebastian whispered, leaning up to kiss the top of Nyssa’s head softly before recapturing her mouth, digging his teeth deep into her lips. “You’re so fucking wet, even with all this water around. I can always tell when you want me. I can always tell when you’re fucking desperate.”
“I am, I’m fucking desperate,” Nyssa confessed, way beyond shame even though they’d just started messing around less than five minutes before. Sebastian had that effect on her, dismantling her with ease with just a few strokes of his fingers and tongue. She couldn’t get enough of it, even after being with him for a year at this point.
Sebastian’s finger found her clit and stayed there now, pressing down hard enough to make Nyssa knock more water out of the side of the tub. She lost control over her limbs for several seconds, kicking and splashing over and over again while Sebastian kept tapping at her clit, applying the perfect amount of pressure to make her leak even more in between her lips.
“This good for you, baby? Is this good?” Sebastian whispered before sucking the tip of her chin into his mouth, biting lightly while his fingers pressed harder at her clit, rolling it around in every direction like a joystick. It felt like Sebastian had his fingers on all the right buttons, ready to press down at the exact right time to set off bombs underneath Nyssa’s skin. And she just wanted more and more and more of him, as much of him as possible.
Sebastian’s thumb remained on her clit, moving it around in circles, up and down, up and down, while his other fingers dipped lower, finally finding her hole with his fingertips. “Ah! Ugh, yes, yes, oh, yes, please, ugh!” Nyssa rambled, swiveling her hips around in circles until Sebastian’s fingers slipped inside of her body. “Oh, yes, yes, God, fuck,” she sighed, sinking happily into the warm water around her head.
“You want to be fingerfucked, huh, my queen? Is that what you want?” Sebastian whispered before licking a hot line of blazing sensation down from her chin to the base of her neck, right along her collarbone. “You want me to fuck your tight little cunt?”
“Ah, ugh, yes!” Nyssa screamed, slamming her hands down hard into the water, probably splashing a ton of water over onto the other side. She didn’t fucking care, though. She couldn’t bring herself to care about anything at the moment, nothing except the exquisite sensation of Sebastian’s tongue on her neck, his fingers embedded deep in her pussy, scraping against her inner walls, all of her most secret, sacred spots.
After a few more minutes of this routine, Sebastian started to slide down the front of Nyssa’s body, pausing at her breasts to suck at each of her nipples before gliding down to her stomach, biting along her abdomen until he got to her clit. “Yes, baby, open up for me,” he murmured in between her legs, nosing at the sensitive little nub at the top of her vulva, over which his thumb kept rotating, over and over again.
“Yes, oh, shit, oh, shit, oh, fuck, oh, shit, oh,” Nyssa moaned, feeling primal and desperate and filthy as she groaned out for Sebastian’s fingers to fuck her deeper, harder, more, more. His fingers fucked into her more insistently, curling at an angle that made Nyssa’s spine go erect, her hips jerking up in the air helplessly, no matter how hard she tried to hold back.
“That’s good, isn’t it?” Sebastian grunted before dragging the tip of his tongue along the whole length of her vulva, from the very top to the very bottom, spreading her wetness around in the process.
“Yes, yeah, oh, please, please, yes, fuck me, fuck me, lick me, baby, yeah, I need it,” Nyssa rambled, shoving her cunt further outward, closer to Sebastian’s open mouth. But she didn’t quite get there. He pulled back, grinning teasingly at her as he kissed and licked at her knees.
Sebastian tickled her clit, back and forth, several times before leaning in and breathing on it, letting his hot breath hit her most sensitive spot before he traced the outline of it with his tongue. “Oh, yeah!” Nyssa cried out, her hips jerking involuntarily in the air in response to Sebastian’s teasing touch.
He kept drawing it out even longer, placing his tongue firmly on her clit before taking it away, tapping the sensitive area with his mouth before abandoning it again. Nyssa groaned and rotated her hips around in impatient circles, her arousal and frustration growing as the gaps between Sebastian’s touches became even longer. “Baby… please…” she begged. A second later, Nyssa accidentally banged her head on the back of the tub in her effort to thrust her hips closer to Sebastian’s face. “Ow, fuck.”
“You okay?” Sebastian asked, pulling back from her cunt entirely.
“Yeah, yeah, just getting a little chilly now that the water’s getting cold,” Nyssa explained as she rubbed the back of her head.
Sebastian dropped a kiss on the top of her head and nodded. “All right. One second.” Without any further warning, he got to his feet and stepped out of the tub. Nyssa whined wordlessly in complaint, but a second later she was swept up into Sebastian’s strong arms. He lifted her out of the tub like she weighed about two pounds, carrying her with ease across the room to grab a towel and then out in the bedroom area again.
He dropped the towel onto the bed before carefully placing Nyssa down on top of it, letting go of her body to allow her to dry herself off and get comfortable on the mattress. “I’ve been thinking…” he started to say before cutting himself off.
“Oh, yeah?” Nyssa prompted him, still breathing hard from Sebastian’s attention earlier. “What about?”
“I think I haven’t been taking good care of you lately.”
“What? No! That’s ridiculous,” Nyssa protested.
“No, I mean it,” Sebastian said. “I’m not just saying it so you can be offended and correct me. I want to do better. I want to spend time on you. On us.”
Nyssa shivered a little as the chilly air of the room around her hit her still slightly damp skin. “What’d you have in mind?” she asked lowly, a little nervous to ask.
Sebastian grinned then, sharp and vicious like an animal, but with that hint of mischief and desire that always told Nyssa she was in good hands. “Just lay back on the bed. I’m going to handle it, baby. I’m going to handle everything.”
It was hard for Nyssa to totally relax and let Sebastian take over. Her body was resistant to letting go of all thoughts and worries right away. After all, she was still a new mom. In the back of her mind, she was still worried that maybe Kimmie would get overwhelmed with Rose and come back in at the wrong time. You’re being ridiculous, Nyssa told herself as she rubbed at her wet hair with the towel before settling down on the pillow. Calm down. Just calm down. Everything’s fine. Sebastian’s got this. He’s got you.
“One sec. I’ll be right back,” Sebastian said before getting off the bed and going across the room to rummage through a set of drawers for something.
“Need my help?” Nyssa suggested.
Sebastian shook his head and gestured for her to wait. “I’ve got it. Don’t worry, baby. Just lean back. Close your eyes, maybe.”
Nyssa rolled her eyes a little at Sebastian’s stubbornness but did as she was told, leaning back on the blissfully soft pillow and letting her body sink deeper into the mattress, her muscles letting go of the tension they’d been holding on to for hours on end—really weeks on end if she was being honest with herself.
Soon enough, Sebastian returned to the bed, settling beside her body but not touching her right away. “What are you…?” Nyssa started to ask, opening her eyes a little to peek at what her partner was doing.
“Close your eyes!” Sebastian told her again. “And get on your stomach.”
“Bossy today, huh?” Nyssa said teasingly.
“Always.”
Nyssa complied with Sebastian’s command, flipping over so that her ass was in the air and her stomach was flat on the mattress. Sebastian ran a hand down her back, sending chills reverberating through her spinal column. His fingers reached her ass, gently squeezing each cheek in his hand before traveling down to her upper thighs, his nails making goose bumps pop up on her skin in response to his tentative touches. Nyssa arched her back a little, moaning quietly as Sebastian’s hand went up and down the back of her legs multiple times in a row, pausing at her knees to work out little knots of stress that remained under her skin.
“You’ve been working so hard, haven’t you?” Sebastian whispered above her. “So fucking hard.”
“Mm, a little bit,” Nyssa admitted, inhaling shakily as something wet and warm dripped over her back. It took her a couple moments to work out what it was, but then it all clicked. Massage oil that Sebastian had gotten for them when Nyssa was eight or nine months pregnant. Back then, he usually used it on her feet, which had swelled a lot while Rose was still inside of her uterus. But now it felt glorious on her back, especially as Sebastian’s hands came up to rub the oil into her skin, paying special attention to the tight areas around her shoulder blades.
“You’ve been so busy. You haven’t even been able to sleep,” Sebastian muttered softly.
“Yeah, true,” Nyssa agreed, sighing contentedly as Sebastian began to rub harder, more insistently pressing down at the top of her back. It almost hurt at first, feeling her muscles yield to his persistent touch, but when they gave up the leftover stress that they’d been holding on to, she felt this wonderful peaceful buzzing take over her body, her skin practically glowing with joy and relaxation.
“You just need to be treated like this sometimes, don’t you?” Sebastian said. “Because you’re my queen. You deserve good things.”
It was still so hard for Nyssa to accept sometimes. Often she looked around at her new life and thought, What the fuck am I even doing here? She was a streetwalker, a sex worker, a “whore.” Her body had been through things that most people would never even have to imagine, let alone live through. But the truth was Sebastian was right. She did belong here, right here, in this moment, with her body being treated like a goddess’s.
Sebastian’s hands found her ass again, rubbing each cheek extensively, back and forth, until Nyssa felt practically on the verge of sleep. She moaned a little under her breath and arched her back to give him more area to work with, biting her lip in pleasure as his nails raked down from her lower back to the bottom of her ass, right where her legs began. He did that a couple more times, setting her skin ablaze with sensations that woke her right back up. It took all of her concentrated energy and power to keep herself from trembling, but she wasn’t scared or nervous or even frustrated now. She knew that Sebastian would take care of her. He wouldn’t let her suffer. Not anymore. Not after all that they’d been through together.
Sebastian shifted on the bed until he was straddling Nyssa’s legs, bending over to press his mouth to her lower back and whispering into her skin. “What do you want, baby?” he murmured.
“You,” Nyssa answered instinctively. It felt like the only answer in the world, like anything else would have been a blasphemous lie. “I want you.”
“You’ve got me,” Sebastian said. He ran his hands up from the base of her spine to the top of her shoulders, working his fingers into her skin even though her upper muscles were already entirely relaxed. “How’d you like me to fuck you today, sweetheart?”
Nyssa shivered a little bit, but this time it was definitely not because of the cold. Sebastian must have felt it, too, because she could hear him chuckle a little under his breath. On another day, in another mood, Nyssa would have turned around and slapped him for being smug, but today she knew that she would let him do and say whatever he wanted. That was how she liked it, having Sebastian in control. She never thought she would be that type of woman, the one to relinquish the reins and let her man take over in bed, but somehow she knew that it didn’t speak to her strength as a woman at all. It didn’t make her any weaker. It didn’t make her less powerful. It just made her honest and open with herself, that she was able to admit that it felt good to be vulnerable. It felt good to be upfront about what she wanted and to know that Sebastian was willing to give it to her, to obey whatever wish she could possibly think of.
“Every way,” Nyssa said softly as soon as she could summon the ability to speak again. “I want you to fuck me every way. Until we can’t fucking move anymore. Is that okay with you?”
Sebastian leaned over her body until his head was right behind hers, his breath hitting the back of her neck and making all of her nerve endings stand up at attention. “What do you think?” he whispered into her ear before licking a line down from the top of her neck to the space right in between her shoulders.
“Ah! Yes, ugh, fuck, fuck me,” Nyssa hissed under her breath, lifting her torso off the bed to press her back further into Sebastian’s front. She could feel his hard dick pressing up against her ass, thick and throbbing with desire for her already, but she knew it wouldn’t be that easy. She would have to wait for it, to prove that she would work for it if necessary. But she knew she could do it. She could endure. That was one of her many talents, in bed and out of it.
One of Sebastian’s hands came up to her head, fisting into her hair while his other hand reached down to her ass, cupping one cheek firmly before rearing back to give her a solid spank. Slap. His hand connected hotly with her skin, which stung a little as he pulled away. Nyssa gave a loud grunt and shoved her ass back until it was touching his hand again. Sebastian laughed lightly at her enthusiasm but gave her what she wanted, stroking her sensitive ass until she was moaning lightly under her breath.
“Yeah, you like that? You like that, don’t you?” Sebastian said right into her ear, biting a little at the outline of her earlobe while he yanked her head to the side to give himself more space to work with along her neck.
“Yes, yes, I do, I fucking do,” Nyssa babbled mindlessly, thrusting her hips futilely forward, brushing her sensitive vulva up against the bedsheets under her body.
Sebastian growled before biting the side of her neck hard, sucking her skin between his teeth so tightly that Nyssa wondered if she was being literally torn into. But she couldn’t focus on the pain for very long, as the next moment Sebastian’s hand found the space between her thighs. He slipped under her ass and found her hole, which was still wet from the earlier activities in the bathtub. “Yes, yes, so ready for me, baby,” Sebastian mumbled as two of his fingers slid inside of her easily.
“Ugh, yes, shit,” Nyssa moaned, moving her hips backward a little to encourage Sebastian deeper into her body.
“So tight,” Sebastian said. “Do you feel that? You feel yourself clutching around me? You’re so fucking desperate for it, baby.”
“Yeah, I am, I fucking am,” Nyssa agreed, her words trailing off into incoherent grunts as Sebastian bit the top of her back, nibbling a little before digging in more and more deeply.
Sebastian’s fingers explored around inside of her, pressing against each corner of her that he could reach before tapping a spot inside of her that made her howl and lurch forward on the bed, almost hitting her head on the headboard in the process.
“There, there, fucking there, fuck me there!” Nyssa demanded impatiently. She slapped her hand down hard on the mattress to brace her own weight as she began to fuck herself back onto Sebastian’s fingers, getting his fingertips to brush up against that special spot again and again and again. Nyssa started sweating almost immediately, feeling it collect under her arms and knees, but she just couldn’t give a shit, not when Sebastian’s wonderfully soft yet firm tongue was there to press against her back, to lick her skin clean again.
And anyway, Sebastian seemed to be enjoying himself just as much as she was, muttering incoherently under his breath as he kept biting at the base of her neck, sucking several spots of warmth into her skin while his fingers jerked faster and faster in and out of her tight hole.
“Harder, do me harder,” Nyssa commanded, burying her face in the crook of her arm and biting down on her own flesh just to curb the ridiculous noises that were trying to claw their way out of her throat.
Sebastian complied with her wishes, thrusting his fingers in and out more forcefully than before, rotating them around in circles to be sure to cover as much inner surface area as possible. “Yeah, take it, fucking take it,” Sebastian grunted, pulling harder at her skin while Nyssa whimpered into her arm.
Nyssa couldn’t take it anymore. She felt so wet, so ridiculously turned on. She just had to reach under her own body with the other hand and get to her clit, rubbing at the sensitive nub desperately rather than teasing herself or building up to it at all. “Yes, yes, yes, fuck, yes, fuck me, ugh,” Nyssa huffed out, arching her spine at an almost impossible angle to get Sebastian’s fingers hitting the exact right spot inside of her.
“You going to come for me?” Sebastian asked, adding a third finger to her hole and stretching her out even wider than before.
“Ah! Ah, shit, yes!” Nyssa moaned, rubbing her clit around in circles while Sebastian fucked her even further open, preparing her for his thick cock.
“You going to fucking come, baby?” Sebastian asked in a low teasing voice, sliding the very tip of his tongue along the top of her back, making her feel a deep tingling sensation that echoed throughout all the bones in her spinal column. “You going to clench around me? You going to fucking take it?”
“I am, I am, I will, I promise,” Nyssa rambled, her throat burning with the tremendous effort it took to breathe as hard as she was and manage to speak at the same time. All she knew was that the sensations between her legs seemed to be merging together, all the tickling and teasing and outright torture from Sebastian’s fingers tipping her over that edge, making her feel a thousand things at once. She was so fucking wet, she knew that she was probably dripping onto the towel, but it didn’t matter. Nothing mattered except the exquisite combination of feelings between her thighs, on top of the amazingly dirty feeling of having Sebastian fingerfuck her from behind. Years ago, she never would have guessed that she could have felt like this: filthy and utterly clean at the exact same time, like she was perfect precisely because she was able to get messy. It was such an unexpected contradiction, such a weird thing that she only felt free when Sebastian had her trapped with his body, but it was true. She felt stronger than ever before in her life, all because this man biting hard at her back knew that she could take whatever it was he had to give her. He trusted her to be brave. She couldn’t think of any higher compliment than that, sexual or otherwise.
“Come for me, baby,” Sebastian demanded. He bit his way up from the top of her back, along the vein in her neck, all the way up to the ultrasensitive spot just under her ear, right where her heart pounded against the side of her skull. “Fucking come for me. Do it. Do it now!”
“Oh, shit! Oh, shit, oh, shit, oh, fuck, oh, shit!” Nyssa screamed, throwing her head back and howling like an untamed wolf, like a creature of the forest, like the beast that she really was deep underneath her skin. Her spine stiffened, threatening to crack as it bent forward and backward, over and over again as spasms ripped through her entire body like a hurricane. Vibrations coursed out from her pussy, pounding throughout her blood until her whole body was consumed in the single concentrated rush of heat that pulsed out from her cunt. The moment was so quick, so mercifully short, but it paradoxically seemed to last forever at the same time, like she was born for this single moment to occur.
“Shit, shit, oh, shit,” Nyssa sighed out as she collapsed on top of the bed, her own arm trapped underneath her body and Sebastian’s fingers still inside of her.
Sebastian carefully pulled out of her before laying down on top of her, considerately keeping most of his weight to one side while he nuzzled the back of her neck sweetly. “Yeah, that’s my girl,” he said, brushing his nose up against the sensitive skin of her neck. “That’s my sweet girl.”
“Thank you,” Nyssa said in between long panting breaths. “Thank you so much. I really fucking needed that.”
“Well, don’t go getting too comfortable,” Sebastian said, rubbing a hand down Nyssa’s back but stopping before he got to her ass this time. “I’m nowhere near finished with you.”
Nyssa laughed lightly and rolled over onto her side to face Sebastian. She loved seeing him like this, naked and a little red in the face and sweaty from their shared exercise. She wanted to break him down even more, to see him totally off his guard. He was so tough and commanding, so strong and powerful, but like everybody else he needed to be taken care of, too. Nyssa couldn’t wait to do it, but she had to give herself a few minutes to get some of her energy back first.
“You’re so cute,” Nyssa said softly. She reached out to tangle her fingers through Sebastian’s slightly damp hair, loving the way his hair seemed to curl a little bit around her hand.
Sebastian rolled his eyes and slapped the side of Nyssa’s body playfully. “Men don’t like that word. Cute.”
“Oh, yeah, I guess that’s true, isn’t it?” Nyssa said. She’d learned a lot about what men liked and didn’t like over her years on the street, but it was hard to keep track of it all at times. “What’s a better word for you, then? Handsome? Sexy? Adorable?”
Sebastian scoffed, but Nyssa could tell that he was enjoying being teased. His eyes seemed to glow a little, like she’d kindled some kind of special fire inside of him, keeping all the inner hidden parts of him warm. Good, Nyssa thought. I want to do that for him. I want to make him feel good, too.
“You can call me whatever you want, baby,” Sebastian finally said, stroking the side of Nyssa’s face gently.
“Well, thank you,” Nyssa replied. She returned the favor, lightly grazing Sebastian’s cheek and chin and lips with her fingertips. “But you’re my warrior, you know that? Don’t ever forget that.”
“I won’t,” Sebastian said.
“I mean it,” Nyssa said firmly, shifting on the bed until she was straddling Sebastian, pressing him down on his back and keeping her hand on his chest to tell him to stay in place. “Don’t ever go around getting any ideas about anything different. You’re mine now. Mine.”
“Hmm, why don’t you prove it?” Sebastian said, lifting his eyebrows and poking his tongue out of the side of his mouth teasingly.
Nyssa narrowed her eyes, looking at him suspiciously before grinning and slamming their faces together, smashing her mouth into his until she could taste him. She kissed him furiously, holding each side of his head to keep him in place as she attacked his mouth with her teeth and tongue, wanting to lick him up. “I’m going to fuck the shit out of you,” she promised before sucking on his bottom lip, swallowing a groan that emitted from somewhere deep in Sebastian’s throat.
Before long, Nyssa got too impatient to keep Sebastian waiting. She left his mouth, kissing sloppily over his chin and neck and the top of his chest on her journey down his body. She stroked the sides of his torso, hoping to make all of the little hairs on his body stand up, totally erect, just as he had done to her fifteen minutes earlier.
Nyssa kept kissing her way down his stomach, pausing to lick a little at his abs before skipping over his pelvis entirely and kneeling down to press her lips against his upper thighs. Sebastian groaned in frustration and kicked his feet lightly on the bed, signaling his impatience. Nyssa looked up at him through her eyelashes, finding totally unbridled desire written all over his face. “You want it?” she whispered, dragging her nails up his thighs to part his legs open.
“Oh, you fucking know I do,” Sebastian said with a choked-off laugh. “Fucking suck it.”
“Hmm. You’re sounding pretty rude to me,” Nyssa said, leaning in until she was almost touching Sebastian’s cock with her mouth. But she kept her distance, even as Sebastian arched his back to stick his hips further up in the air, trying to get some contact on his visibly throbbing dick.
“I’m sorry,” Sebastian said with a bright smile on his face. “I will be good, mistress. Please, mistress. Give me what I want. I need it.”
“Oh, you do, do you?” Nyssa said teasingly, letting her warm breath hit the top of Sebastian’s cock, making him whimper and squirm a little beneath her. “How bad do you need it? Tell me.”
“So fucking bad,” Sebastian grunted, thrusting his hips uselessly into the air a few times before he moaned and collapsed on the mattress again, whining under his breath. “I need it so fucking bad. I’m going to die if I don’t get it, baby.”
“Oh, jeez, we don’t want that,” Nyssa said in a mock-concerned voice, sharing a grin with Sebastian before finally leaning in and pressing her lips dryly against the shaft of his cock.
“Yes, yes, yes, oh, fuck, yes,” Sebastian sighed, shifting around to try to get some semblance of friction against his dick.
Nyssa wasn’t done teasing him, though. She kept applying soft, chaste little kisses against his dick, all along the sides without ever brushing up against the sensitive head of his cock. Sebastian definitely seemed to enjoy himself, despite the teasing nature of her touches, groaning a little bit every time her lips made contact with his sensitive skin.
“Yeah, I know what my man likes,” Nyssa said in between little kisses. After a couple of minutes of this, she finally wrapped her hand loosely around the base of his dick, right above his balls.
“Yes, yes, ugh, yes, baby, that’s what I fucking need, give it to me, please give it to me,” Sebastian rambled, probably assuming that Nyssa was about to jerk him off right then and there.
But tonight was no quickie, not like they’d had to do so many times over the past couple of months. Tonight she had time to take him apart, to bring down each and every one of his defenses until he was a quivering mess. That was what she wanted, to bring him to the edge of consciousness itself.
Nyssa gave a few long teasing strokes, still avoiding the head of his dick, but when she pressed her mouth back to his cock, this time her tongue came out to play, licking long lines of heat up and down the sides of his shaft.
“Yeah, baby, ugh, yeah, baby,” Sebastian muttered, rotating his hips around in wide circles, obviously desperate to be taken into her mouth.
But Nyssa wasn’t going to give in that easily. She kept licking the sides of his dick like he was a lollipop, while her other hand reached out and wrapped around his balls. “Oh, shit!” Sebastian cried out, thrusting his hips up higher in the air as she began to tug and rub around his sack. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!”
“Yeah, honey, just relax. I’ve got you. I’ve got it. I know what you like,” Nyssa promised before wrapping her lips around the side of his cock, providing a little suction while her tongue made little circular motions, tasting the salt from his skin.
Meanwhile, she kept massaging his balls, gathering them and pulling them and stroking them gently yet firmly to try to bring Sebastian even closer to the edge without pushing him too far.
“I need it, your fucking—your fucking mouth,” Sebastian begged, slamming his hand down hard by the side of his body, presumably just to distract himself from the growing wetness around his cock and balls. “Please, baby! Please, I need it!”
Nyssa chuckled a little and began to move her other hand, slowly jacking him off, still avoiding the tip of his dick, which was leaking a little bit now as a result of her careful attention. Nyssa used his precum as a lubricant, easing her path up and down his cock, but she still leaned in and licked around the base of his dick, spreading her spit around on his dick to give him some relief. She still wasn’t going to suck him yet, though. Not till she heard pure, unadulterated desperation in his voice.
Suddenly, he was there, reaching out to grab the side of Nyssa’s hip, his fingers digging hard into her skin. “Baby! Please! Suck me!” he pleaded, panting so hard that Nyssa was a little worried that he was going to pass out if he didn’t get what he wanted.
“You’re a good boy,” Nyssa whispered before leaning down to suck the bottom half of his balls into her mouth. “Such a good boy,” she mumbled as she carefully dragged her teeth along his sensitive sack, making him whine highly like a dog before groaning so loudly that the other people in the mansion tonight could probably hear him. But Nyssa didn’t care. She had to give him what he wanted, what he needed, what he’d waited so long for. She had to take care of her man. “You deserve this,” she whispered as she sucked his balls harder.
“Oh, fuck! Fuck! Baby, please!” he called out, shoving his hips higher in the air, wordlessly asking to be sucked.
Nyssa jerked him off quickly for about thirty seconds, wanting to tease him to the edge before wrapping her mouth around the head of his cock, tasting the sweet bitterness of his precum right on her tongue. “Mm,” she moaned as she swallowed around him, wrapping her tongue around his thickness as she began to sink her mouth down around his length.
“Yes, yes, oh, oh!” Sebastian whimpered, rolling his hips up and down to fuck her mouth. Nyssa didn’t mind, though. She liked how it felt, having her throat invaded by Sebastian’s thick length, feeling herself open up to let him in. It was just a reminder of her own strength, her own ability to please another human being who worked so hard to take care of her. Nyssa let go of Sebastian’s balls and the base of his cock and gripped him by the hips, encouraging him to fuck her mouth harder and faster.
“Oh, baby, baby, baby, what are you fucking—what are you fucking doing to me. Goddamn,” Sebastian rambled, sighing out heavily as he thrusted deeper into her throat, making her gag a little around his thick cock.
Nyssa dug her fingers deeper and harder into Sebastian’s hips, her eyes tearing up as she forced herself to move faster and faster, the whole world becoming a blur as she sucked harder around the head of his cock. She could feel him leak more into her mouth, tasting the sweetness and the saltiness of his skin against her tongue, but she still wanted more. She needed to taste him, to bring him to the edge. She didn’t do this very often, as they usually moved straight to fucking more often than not, but whenever it happened, she savored the entire experience.
“Oh, fuck, oh, fuck, it’s coming, it’s happening, oh, Jesus, yes!” Sebastian shouted above her, finally losing his patience and grabbing the back of her head. Nyssa nodded as best as she could and encouraged him onward with her eyes, signaling that it was okay for him to start to fuck her face in earnest.
As smoothly as possible, Sebastian flipped them over, pressing Nyssa down on to the mattress while he straddled her chest, placing one hand down by her head to brace his weight as he forced himself in and out of her mouth. “Yes, yes, shit, you look so hot, fuck, yes, take it, fucking take it,” Sebastian panted out as he thrusted harder against her tongue. At this point, Nyssa was beyond gagging. Her throat had opened up for him, ready to take him in as roughly as he wanted.
“Yes, yes, shit, yes, fuck, fuck me, oh!” Sebastian called out as he exploded into her mouth, his cock pulsing wildly on her tongue before spurts of cum erupted from the tip.
Nyssa swallowed carefully, wanting to give Sebastian as much pleasure as possible without overstimulating him. But as soon as she swallowed all of his cum, he pulled out of her, his cock still erect.
“Flip over,” Sebastian demanded, pulling at the side of her body until she complied, flopping over onto her stomach. “Fucking take this cock.” With no further ado, Sebastian found Nyssa’s hole again and shoved his cock inside. It was only about halfway, but Sebastian’s dick was so thick and meaty that Nyssa could already feel herself stretched to capacity, her cunt tightly clenching around his cock.
“Oh, God,” she mumbled into the mattress, biting the bedspread and pulling it between her teeth just to suppress her own noises as Sebastian pulled out and began a rhythm.
“Yeah, that’s good, that’s fucking… yes,” Sebastian said behind her, slapping her on the ass roughly as his cock dipped deeper into her cunt. “Fucking take this cock, baby. Take it all the way.”
“Ugh, fuck, fuck me, yes,” Nyssa rambled, arching her spine downwards so she could shove her ass further up in the air. She honestly couldn’t even believe Sebastian was this hard again after coming so powerfully just moments before. He had incredible stamina, and he was putting every ounce of it to use fucking her into the mattress, shoving his cock so hard into her pussy that it almost hurt. But she wanted it so badly, it didn’t matter. She knew she could take it, because she had to take it. She felt like there was no other option on the planet than to force her body to accommodate his powerful cock.
Sebastian reached around her body, finding her clit within seconds. He started with little teasing touches while his mouth found the back of her neck again, biting it hard enough to make Nyssa cry out in a mixture of pain and pleasure while she bounced her ass back against his crotch, desperate to take him in even deeper.
“Jesus, fuck, I—your face, I want to see your face,” Sebastian finally said, pulling out and flipping her over again until she was on her back. “Yes, so beautiful, so fucking sexy, goddammit, yes!”
Nyssa felt herself beaming, her whole body feeling like it was shining with brilliant light. That was Sebastian’s great gift to her: making her feel like an angel sent from God rather than gutter trash rescued from the bottom of somebody’s shoe. He made her feel like she was special, like she was precious, like she was pure. Nobody had ever made Nyssa feel like that, ever before in her life, before she met Sebastian.
Sebastian resumed fucking her, grabbing her hips to lift her ass up to get a good angle for deep penetration. “Oh, shit, yes, fuck,” he cried out, moving his hips in wide circles until he hit another good spot inside of Nyssa. Her hole convulsed around him, clutching tight to his cock. “Yeah, that’s it. Open up for me, baby.”
Nyssa could only pant hard for breath, her chest rising and falling rapidly. She wrapped her arms around Sebastian’s back, forcing him down lower so they could kiss as he fucked into her tight hole. “Do it, do it, fill me up, baby, fill me the fuck up,” Nyssa demanded, reaching down to smack Sebastian’s ass firmly.
Sebastian groaned and bit the side of Nyssa’s neck again, sucking hard enough to make her spine stiffen and her cunt fill with tingling vibrations that just grew bigger and bigger as his teeth dug deeper into her skin. Nyssa kept clawing at Sebastian’s back, encouraging him closer while her hips dragged his cock in deeper, her leg muscles throbbing as she pushed and pulled at Sebastian’s ass with her feet.
“So fucking hot, so fucking tight,” Sebastian muttered into her neck, groaning loudly as she scratched her nails down from the base of his neck to the top of his ass. “Yes, take it, fucking… Jesus Christ!”
Nyssa had a feeling she knew how he felt. She felt like there were a hundred bubbles full of heat rising inside of her cunt, bouncing off the walls and growing larger and larger with each passing minute. She didn’t know how much more of this she could take without exploding again, going over that edge and disappearing on the other side.
Without warning, Sebastian switched it up again, flattening his back on the mattress with his cock still embedded deeply in Nyssa’s cock. “Ride me,” he demanded, slapping the side of her body lightly before digging his nails hard into her hips, encouraging her to start moving.
Nyssa decided to slow things down a little bit, rolling her hips more smoothly and rhythmically than before. “Oh, Jesus, shit,” Sebastian sighed out, but it didn’t sound like a complaint to Nyssa’s ears.
“This feel good?” she checked in as she moved torturously over his cock, moving in slow circles that made her feel like her pussy was filling up even more with intense heat.
“Jesus Christ, yes,” Sebastian answered breathlessly.
Nyssa smiled softly and cupped the side of his face, staring deeply into his dark eyes. “God, you’re beautiful,” she whispered.
“You. You are,” Sebastian replied, swallowing heavily and letting his eyes slide shut as he moaned again and arched his back, sending his cock as deep as it could go inside of Nyssa.
After another minute or so of her original slower rhythm, Nyssa started rocking harder over his dick, bracing herself with a hand on his firm chest. God, he was so strong, so tough, so hard, yet so soft at the same time, at least for her sake. It made her even wetter, just thinking about how he’d tossed her around on this bed. As if on cue, Sebastian tightened his grip on Nyssa’s hips and began to lift her up and down, moving her according to his own desires. Nyssa loved it. Even though it was nice, dominating him a little bit, it was always best to have Sebastian in control, pushing and pulling her body to exactly where it needed to go.
“Faster, baby. Faster,” Sebastian demanded, reaching behind Nyssa to spank her ass several times in quick succession.
“Ugh! Oh!” Nyssa cried, grinding her hips down harder onto Sebastian’s cock, feeling her cunt leak over him.
Sebastian bent forward until he was sitting up, with Nyssa still perched in his lap, moving back and forth over his cock. “Faster, baby. I need it faster. Can you do that for me? Huh? Can you?” he asked teasingly, moving some hair away from Nyssa’s neck so he could lean in and press soft kisses against her pulse.
“I can do it. I can fucking do it,” Nyssa panted, letting her head rock forward into the crook of Sebastian’s neck as she pushed herself to comply with Sebastian’s wishes, rolling her hips harder into his. She gasped for air as she moved faster and faster, but she couldn’t bring herself to stop, not even for a second to catch her breath. She needed to keep going, to bring Sebastian back to the edge again, to go over with him. Together. It had been so long since they’d been able to make love like this, to truly bare each other’s minds, bodies, and souls, and Nyssa wanted to make the most out of it.
She pulled back, almost entirely off his cock, with just the head of his dick still lodged inside her tight cunt. “What are you…?” Sebastian asked into her neck, still biting lazily at her skin.
“Just hold on a second,” Nyssa whispered, holding still, feeling a trickle of sweat move down her spine as she forced herself to remain motionless on top of Sebastian’s cock. She could feel the head of his dick twitch inside of her, its pulsations melding with the rhythm of her heart pounding deep in her cunt. God, it was so fucking hot, feeling him press inside her. He’s going to mark me up, she thought, feeling a wave of intense, almost blinding heat wash over her body. He’s going to fucking fill me up and mark me on the inside. God, I can’t wait.
She waited until she felt Sebastian trembling underneath her like a leaf caught in a windstorm before slamming herself down fully onto his cock. She repeated that pattern several times in a row, lifting herself almost all the way off his cock before crashing back down again, over and over again until she found the perfect angle. “Oh, yes, oh, yes, fuck, fuck, faster, fuck, yes, oh!” Sebastian screamed, digging his nails deep into her back while biting hard at her neck, sucking at her skin so hard that Nyssa wondered if he was trying to eat her alive. Somehow she thought she wouldn’t exactly mind, even if he was.
She kept pushing herself harder, making the head of his cock smash right up against the perfect spot inside of her, sending a thousand tingles throughout her cunt on every downstroke onto his cock.
“Yes, baby, yes, baby, yes, baby, oh, yes! Oh!” Nyssa hissed, her face screwing up in frustration as she rocked harder and faster over his cock. Her cunt was already aching as a result of the intense pounding it was receiving, but she couldn’t stop. Not now. Not when Sebastian was so obviously close to the edge.
One of Sebastian’s hands eventually drifted over to the top of her cunt, his fingers tracing the outline of her dripping lips for a minute before finding her clit again. “Oh, yes, yes, please, fuck, yes,” Nyssa begged, leaning her forehead against Sebastian’s equally sweaty one and staring right into his glossy eyes. “Yes, baby. Do it to me. Do it.”
Something moved behind Sebastian’s eyes, hiding in the shadows of his pupils. Nyssa wasn’t sure what it was at first, but she was so wrapped up in his body that she didn’t have the energy to find out what. But then it hit her, all at once, the weight of the emotion that Sebastian held in his heart for her.
Jesus Christ, Nyssa thought, feeling like she might pass out either from the intense swirl of sensations building between her legs or the fearless way that Sebastian was staring at her. Either way, she refused. She had to see this through.
“Baby, I’m not going to last if you keep riding me… fuck… like this,” Sebastian forced out before biting his bottom lip.
“It’s okay, I’m… I’m close,” Nyssa whispered back, unable to raise her voice higher than a whimper at this point. Sebastian’s thumb and forefinger wrapped around her clit, pulling it side to side while his cock kept slamming in and out of her tight hole. Her cunt felt so hot, like a nuclear reactor waiting to go off at any moment.
“Do it for me, baby,” Sebastian said. “Do it, I want to feel it.”
Nyssa shook her head, barely able to hold herself back from exploding. “You first,” she panted. “I want to feel you come inside of me.”
“Jesus Christ,” Sebastian whispered, letting his head rock forward so that he was pressing his forehead harder against Nyssa’s while his hips pushed harder onto hers. “I’ll do that for you, baby. I’ll fucking come in your tight hot little hole. My little hole. I love that hole. I love that cunt. I love it. I fucking love it. I love you.”
Nyssa knew it was coming, those three words, but that didn’t dull their impact at all. She still felt like she’d been kicked in the chest, like she’d been knocked off a swing—soaring in the middle of the air for a moment before crashing down hard back to earth. It almost hurt, hearing those words said so earnestly, with so little attempt to hide. But it was beautiful. God, it was so fucking beautiful. So miraculous. Nyssa’s eyes flooded with tears, but this time, she didn’t try to hide it.
“I love you,” she murmured, staring deep into Sebastian’s eyes. “I love you.”
That did it. “Fuck!” Sebastian cried out, his hips jerking forward in a series of spasms while his cock twitched inside of Nyssa’s cunt. “Oh, fuck!”
She felt a flood of warmth pool into her cunt as he filled her up with his seed, giving her the last little thing she needed to get to the edge herself. Sebastian’s cock kept moving even after it emptied itself, while his hand flew over her clit, jerking it off frantically, making the sensations between her lower lips burn even brighter than before. “Shit! Shit, baby! I love you! Yes!” Nyssa called out, her throat aching with the effort as she screamed wordlessly again and again as her orgasm thundered through her.
“Oh, Jesus. Shit,” Nyssa said as she collapsed into Sebastian’s arms, accidentally knocking him over onto the mattress. “Fucking hell.”
“You can say that again,” Sebastian said, tangling a hand into the back of Nyssa’s sweaty tangled hair. “Jesus, baby. That was one for the record books.”
“I’ll put it in the little black book,” Nyssa said, referring to the series of phone numbers and records they kept to run the business. “I’ll write down the date and say, ‘On this day Nyssa and Sebastian beat everyone in the world to have the Best Sex Ever. It’s over. It’s done. There’s no more competition. Good night.’” She fell into a fit of giggles, cuddling deeper into Sebastian’s side as he pulled her closer.
“That’s about right,” Sebastian said softly, rubbing the back of her neck. “I meant it, you know. What I said.”
Nyssa swallowed around the lump of her throat, taking a few moments to work up the ability to speak solidly without stuttering. “That you love me?” she suggested.
“Yeah,” Sebastian said. “That. I meant it. A lot.”
“I know,” Nyssa said, reaching down to tangle her fingers with Sebastian’s. “I know, baby.”
“If anything ever happened to you, I’d… I’d lose my mind, Nyssa. No. It’d be worse than that. I’d lose my… fucking world.”
Nyssa smiled and pecked Sebastian’s lips softly. “Well, it’s a good thing you don’t have to worry about that, then. We’re together. We’re safe. That’s all that matters.”
Twisted up together on the bed, glued to each other by sweat and cum and the sheer power of love, they fell into a peaceful sleep, letting their bones heal from the year’s events. They didn’t know what challenges would come to bother them tomorrow, but they would be ready to meet all of them head on. They were stronger this way, together.
They were more than a dynasty, more than an empire. They were a family.
THE END
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