664 Beg Me
Day Seventy-Two...
Jane continued giggling as she stared at Nathan's funny expression. He was at a loss for words when he heard her last remarks.
But later on, Nathan lifted his eyebrow and grabbed her hand, guiding it down to his bulging erection. He pressed her palm against his pants and said, "What did you say? Little brother? Do you really think that mine is little?" A dangerous smirk plastered on his handsome face.
Jane didn't know what to say. She had to admit that Nathan's size was huge. She couldn't refute that fact. Did she hurt his ego when she called it "little" brother?
Before she had a chance to utter a single word, Nathan swiftly maneuvered, skillfully turning her over to alter their positions. With a seamless, almost effortless motion, he firmly and yet gently secured her beneath him on the bed. The shift in their positions placed him atop her, and she could feel the undeniable presence of his strong muscular physique intimately pressing against her own, heightening the tension in the room.
In a playful and seductive manner, he affectionately pressed his hard-on against her belly, allowing her to feel the remarkable size of his cock. With his face drawing nearer to her ear, he sensually murmured, his warm breath sending shivers down her spine, "Don't you feel sore after our passionate encounter the last time?" His lips teasingly grazed against her earlobe, making her heart race with anticipation.
Her cheeks flushed with a blend of embarrassment and arousal, vividly recalling the exquisite sensations of having him deep within her. The enormity of his cock had brought her an overwhelming wave of pleasure during their last sexual intercourse, etching the memory of their connection deeply into her consciousness.
Each hard thrust, a testament to their passion, had sent ripples of ecstasy coursing through her body, making her wet and horny just thinking about it. But Jane wouldn't allow Nathan to take control over her at this moment.
As their desire continued to surge, an irresistible heat of arousal enveloped Jane. She flipped him over, switching their position once again. Now, it was her turn to assert dominance as she expertly pinned Nathan down on the bed, straddling his form with a newfound intensity.
Her palms rested firmly on his robust chest, and with a sensuous sway of her hips, she pressed herself against his prominent, bulging erection.
'Ohh~" A soft, throaty moan escaped Nathan's lips, resonating with profound pleasure as their bodies pressed together, the sensation of their intimate contact sending shivers down his spine.
Each grinding movement intensified the electrifying connection between them, their desires igniting like a passionate blaze. Without further ado, he fervently grasped the fabric of her clothing, tearing it apart in his eagerness to unveil her soft, inviting flesh and the gentle contours of her breasts.
His fingers, driven by an insatiable craving, explored her form with a hungry touch, tracing the lines of her delicate skin as he palmed and kneaded her soft plump breasts. He tugged her nipples as Jane kept grinding herself against his throbbing cock.
After a while, Jane grabbed Nathan's wrists, stopping him from touching her."I thought you want your reward? Why are you distracting me?" Jane stared at him with amusement, her lips curling up in a mischievous smile. "Are you afraid I might bite your big brother?"
Nathan averted his gaze, concealing the blush that tinged his cheeks. It wasn't fear that coursed through him, but rather, he was eagerly anticipating what she was about to do. His concern wasn't for himself but for Jane, who was about to do this kind of intimate foreplay for the first time. He didn't want her to feel disrespected by letting her give him a blowjob. Some women were not comfortable doing this kind of foreplay.
Though he was resolute in his commitment to treat her with care and consideration, an undeniable, primal desire stirred within him. He couldn't help but let his mind wander to the enchanting possibilities of the pleasure she might bestow upon him with her mouth. The mere thought of her taking him into her warm, wet cavern and teasing him with her lips and tongue ignited his burning desire.
"Nate, answer me. Do you want it?" Jane inquired in her commanding tone as her fingers began to unzip his pants.
Under Jane's commanding dominance, Nathan found himself entrapped within the magnetic pull of her gaze. Her free hand grasped his jaw, ensuring that his eyes remained locked onto hers, denying him even a fleeting escape. A sly, knowing smile curved upon Jane's lips as she sensed the intensity of Nathan's lust.
She deliberately moistened her lips with a lick, purposefully teasing him further. It was clear to her that Nathan harbored the same fervent fantasies of her taking control, using her mouth to pleasure him.
Jane leaned in, her voice a sultry whisper that sent an electrifying sensation coursing through his body. "Just say the word, Nate. Do you want me to lick and suck your cock?" Her fingers managed to free his arousal from its confines, her touch teasingly exploring every inch of his hardened length.
With a mischievous glint in her eyes, she brushed her thumb against the tip of his erection, eliciting a sharp gasp from him.
Jane, still immersed in her role of dominance, continued to stroke his hardened length. Her words were laced with a seductive authority as she moved closer, her breath warm against his skin. "Beg me, Nate," she purred, enjoying the sight of him utterly disarmed and flustered. It was seldom for her to witness Nathan like this. Jane had the power to make this proud man succumb to her dominance and allure.
"Yes... I want it." Nathan responded in a low voice, biting his own lips.
"I can't hear you, Nate," Jane gently chided, her voice laden with playful anticipation, her breath caressing his earlobe, sending tingles down his spine. "Say it louder, spell it out for me," she teased, her eyes dancing with delight, as a faint, amused smile tugged at the corners of her lips. "I said...beg me," she added.
Nathan swallowed hard, struggling with the erotic vulnerability of the moment. His voice quivered as he responded, his tone a blend of need and desire. "Please, do it. Touch me...I want your lips and tongue on my cock," he finally conceded, his words filled with longing and submission, laying bare his fervent cravings for the pleasures she could give him.
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