Chapter 307: [R18] Daddy’s Trophy
The low growl of Nash resonated against the moist skin of Victoria’s neck, his colossal arms still locked around her golden waist. The bedroom was filled with a heavy smell of sex, sweat, and forgotten coffee. His monumental cock, still buried deep inside her, twitched with every pulse of his blood, keeping the blonde’s uterus in a continuous state of spasm. Victoria let out a long, high-pitched moan, a vibrating sound that broke against the ruined sheets of the villa.
"Ah... Han... Nash... don’t move," she murmured, breathless, her golden ass twitching slightly against his crotch. "If you move even an inch, I think I’m gonna... mhnn... squirt again."
Nash let out a hoarse laugh, a satisfied male groan that made the Upperworld Queen’s chest vibrate, pressed against him on her side.
"You were talking a lot less calmly ten minutes ago, Victoria," he growled, a diabolical smirk stretching his lips. "You screamed like a street bitch when I slammed the bottom of your uterus. The sound of your ass slapping was probably heard all the way to the girls’ room."
Victoria rolled her head back, a mature and crystalline laugh escaping her throat, interrupted by a lustful sigh as she clenched her vaginal muscles to saw the veiny shaft that was filling her.
"Oh please... You’re the one to talk?" she replied with her regained bossy arrogance, even though her sapphire eyes were still veiled by the euphoria of the aphrodisiac cum. "You were so close to losing it against my rhythm that I really thought the great King of Blacklist was going to start barking too," she said with her regained bossy arrogance. "You lost your fucking marble calm, Nash. I felt you bend under my hips."
"I didn’t bark, at least," he said, gently biting her shoulder, triggering another muffled moan. "But I have to admit... for a Surface girl who played the untouchable saint, you have a spectacularly vulgar hip game. A real wolf in a cage that’s finally been let loose."
Victoria closed her eyes, savoring the slow, heavy internal friction he was initiating with a lazy thrust. She grabbed his titan hand, intertwining their wet fingers.
"That’s exactly it... a wolf in a cage," she breathed. "Hector deprived me of everything, Nash. My empire, my dignity, the right to mourn my mother... He wanted to turn me into his broken trophy. But tonight... when you took me, when you destroyed me against these sheets, I felt every chain snap. You freed me from all my burdens, fuck. I’m so happy it was you. Not some Upperworld suit-wearing asshole. You. The King of the Rats."
Nash tightened his possessive grip, burying his nose in her sweat-soaked blonde mane.
"We broke Apex’s plans, Victoria. And this is only the first phase. But... how are we going to hide this from the others tomorrow morning? If Zayela smells your perfume on me, or if Aiko catches the scent of your lust in your eyes, they’re all gonna jump on me at once."
Victoria let out a mocking moan, arching her back against his throbbing cock.
"Mhnn... That sounds like a you problem. They’ll forget when you fuck them good. But it’s me who has the King in my bed tonight. Only, I’m not sure I’ll stay passive if an orgy breaks out."
Nash smirked, feeling the heat of his cum continuing to make Victoria’s walls convulse.
They stayed pressed together like that, Nash giving slow, deep little thrusts, making even more of his thick cum leak out of her. It was as if the off button was broken and his cum was flowing like a faucet. Victoria moaned long and loud, arching her ass to feel him better.
"You’re still hard..." she murmured, amused. "Are you really trying to get me pregnant or what?"
Nash laughed against her neck, his hands roughly kneading her ass.
"The idea doesn’t bother me," he replied. "But I’d hate to have to deprive myself of nights like this for months. Imagine yourself with a big belly... forced to rest... while I go crazy."
Victoria burst out laughing, clenching her muscles around him.
"That’s why you have so many concubines, right?" she teased, slowly rubbing her clit against his lower belly. "So you can keep fucking like an animal even if I’m pregnant."
Nash growled, his big hand immediately sliding between Victoria’s ass cheeks. He spread her hot, still-red globes wide open, completely exposing her small pink, tight asshole. Victoria shivered violently, a small amused and excited laugh escaping her throat.
"You’re really starting with that?" she murmured, her voice already hoarser. "You’re really obsessed with my ass, Nash..."
Nash growled with satisfaction and collected a good amount of his own cum that was flowing abundantly from her pussy. He slowly spread it over her asshole, massaging the little hole in slow, firm circles.
Victoria moaned softly, arching her ass to offer herself better to his fingers.
"Uuuugh... it’s hot..." she murmured, amused and already a little breathless. "You really want to dirty me everywhere tonight?"
Nash smiled against her neck and slowly pushed the tip of one finger into her asshole, turning it gently to spread the cum inside.
"I want to mark everything," he replied. "Even this little hole that no one has ever touched."
Victoria let out a long, hoarse moan, her hips moving instinctively against his hand.
"Hnnngh... fuck... it’s weird... but I like it..."
Her own hands moved down to squeeze Nash’s firm, muscular ass. She openly kneaded them, her fingers digging into the hard flesh, spreading them slightly, exploring without any shame.
"I love your ass," she murmured, squeezing them harder. "They’re so hard... so perfect. I want to bite them one day."
Nash growled, amused, and pulled her even tighter against him, moving her slowly against his body as if he wanted to completely imprint her. His finger continued to slide in and out slowly in her asshole, spreading his cum inside while he teased her.
"You want to bite my ass?" he replied, pushing a second finger in. "I want to fuck yours until you can’t sit down anymore."
Victoria laughed, a breathless and naughty laugh, while arching her ass to take his fingers deeper.
"Then do it..." she murmured, provocative. "Dirty me everywhere. Show me how much of a dirty pervert you are."
Nash growled with satisfaction. He pushed his two fingers deeper into her asshole, curling them slowly to massage the inner walls while continuing to move his cock, which was getting hard again, inside her pussy. The cum flowed abundantly, making every movement slippery and obscene.
Victoria moaned long and loud, a hoarse and trembling sound.
"Hnnngh... yes... like that... stretch me... murmur she.
She squeezed Nash’s firm ass hard, digging her nails into the hard flesh, spreading them slightly, exploring without shame.
"I love your ass," she murmured, squeezing them harder. "They’re so hard... so perfect. I want to bite them one day."
Nash growled, amused, and pulled her even tighter against him, moving her slowly against his body as if he wanted to completely imprint her. His finger continued to slide in and out slowly in her asshole, spreading his cum inside while he teased her.
"You want to bite my ass?" he replied, pushing a second finger in. "I want to fuck yours until you can’t sit down anymore."
Victoria laughed, a breathless and naughty laugh, while arching her ass to take his fingers deeper.
"Then do it..." she murmured, provocative. "Dirty me everywhere. Show me how much of a dirty pervert you are."
Nash growled with satisfaction. He pushed his two fingers deeper into her asshole, curling them slowly to massage the inner walls while continuing to move his cock, which was getting hard again, inside her pussy. The cum flowed abundantly, making every movement slippery and obscene.
Victoria moaned long and loud, a hoarse and trembling sound.
"Hnnngh... yes... like that... stretch me..." she murmured.
They continued touching each other without any restraint. Nash alternated between her pussy and her ass, spreading his cum everywhere, fingering her slowly, making her moan and grunt. Victoria, for her part, explored his body with the same greed: she kneaded his ass, ran a teasing finger over his asshole, licked his chest, nibbled his nipples, all while moaning and laughing.
"I love your body," she murmured, licking one of his nipples. "You’re so big... so strong... I feel like a little thing next to you."
Nash growled, amused, and pulled her harder against him, rubbing her entire body against his like a sponge, spreading sweat, cum, and juices between their skins. His cock continued to give slow, deep little thrusts into her pussy, while his fingers went in and out of her asshole, preparing it, dirtying it.
"And I love feeling you so small in my arms," he replied. "I love how you make yourself all small when I fuck you hard... and how you become a real fury when you take control again."
Victoria laughed, then groaned when he pushed his fingers deeper into her ass.
"Uuuugh... hnnngh... yes... like that... dirty me good... I want you to fuck my ass one day... I want to give you everything."
They talked about everything and nothing, between two moans and two laughs. About how she had screamed like a bitch, about how he had almost barked too, about how they were going to have to hide this from the others... but mostly, they told each other how much they had loved it.
"I don’t want to be the cold boss with you anymore," she suddenly confessed, her voice softer between two grunts. "I want to be your whore... your queen... your bitch... whatever you want."
Nash growled, pulling her tighter against him.
"You already are all that," he murmured. "And so much more."
They stayed like that for a long time, touching each other, licking each other, kneading each other, laughing and provoking each other, completely lost in their bubble of perversion, adoration, and play.
Victoria, for the first time in her life, finally felt free.
And completely, madly his.
