Nash: A Rough Romance by Piper Stone (book series for 12 year olds txt) 📕

utter anguish. I had just about all I could stand, my needs far too intense.

After stroking me for a few seconds, she reared back, giving me a heated look that was almost unreadable.

“Who the hell are you?” she whispered, the same electricity as before surging through both of us. We crackled from it, our hearts beating in rapid succession.

I gazed all the way to her toes and back to her face before yanking the shirt over her shoulders and head, tossing it as she gasped then immediately covered her breasts.

“Who am I? I’m one dangerous man. The sooner you realize that the better. And this bad man is going to fulfill his promise. He is going to fuck you.” Jerking her arms out of the way, I cupped her breasts, pulling her forward once again as I lowered my head, darting my tongue back and forth around one taut nipple.

“Oh…” Her single whimper only added fuel to the fire. “I don’t understand.”

I licked and sucked before moving to her other breast as she grasped my forearms, digging her nails into my skin. As I nipped her tender flesh, she slammed one fist against my chest, undulating her body. I danced my fingers down her stomach, sliding my hand between her legs. Her panties were soaked. I shifted my hand up and down, enjoying the friction as well as her juice slickening my hand.

“Yeah. I think you do,” I managed.

Her moans became scattered, her body trembling with every touch. When I slipped a single finger under the thin elastic of her pretty panties, she tensed but opened her legs wider. I swirled the tip around her clit, barely able to contain my hunger. I was ready to ravage her, taking her in every hole.

I pushed her over the back of the couch, rubbing my fingers down her spine before sliding the edges of her panties down her luscious reddened bottom, taking my time to lower them to the floor. Her scent was even more pronounced, my mouth watering at the thought of driving my tongue deep inside, licking up every drop of her cream.

After yanking the panties aside, I opened her legs as wide as possible then tapped her heated bottom. “Stay in position for me or I’ll be forced to discipline you again.” I smacked her bottom once before dropping to the floor, running my hands along the insides of her thighs. The feel of her soft skin was almost overwhelming, something I’d missed more than I realized.

She did as she was told, her panting turning into raspy moans as I cupped her bottom, lifting her just off the floor. My hunger knew no bounds and I buried my head between her legs, licking up and down her pussy with wild abandon.

“Oh, oh. Oh!”

Every sound she made energized every cell, the taste of her sweet ambrosia. I rubbed my thumb around her clit as I licked, lapping up her delicious cream.

Her legs shaking, she kicked them out when I shoved two then three fingers deep inside, flexing them open as I plunged hard and fast. She was so tight, the heat soaring through my fingers and hand. Her muscles clamped around the invasion, drawing me in deeper.

I drove into her brutally as I continued to tease her clit, enjoying the way she reacted, goosebumps floating along every inch of her beautiful body. I continued my actions for several minutes, yanking her to the very edge of an orgasm then issuing languishing licks, sucking on her tender tissue.

“God… I…” Her words were scattered, sentences never finished, her body lying limp over the back of the couch.

My control was slipping, my need increasing to the point I wasn’t going to be able to hold back much longer. I wanted her to explode, to come on my tongue, spilling her juice into my mouth. I needed her to release before I fucked her long and hard.

When her body tensed once again, I thrust all four fingers inside, adoring her cries of pleasure.

“I’m going to… Come. I can’t…” She jerked up from the couch, her body shaking involuntarily as the climax rushed into her system.

I held her tightly, sucking up every drop as a single orgasm turned into a second. Her pussy cream was like the juice of the gods. I pumped my fingers deep inside once again, savoring her moans. “That’s it. Come for me.”

Whimpering, she lost it again, tossing her head back and forth.

When she stopped shaking, I rose to my feet, yanking at my belt buckle and zipper, fighting to free my cock.

She lifted her head, looking over her shoulder, her eyes opening wide again. “You’re really going to fuck me?”

“Yes, I am.”

When I slid the tip of my cock against her slickened folds, she let off a series of guttural sounds, just as animalistic as mine had been. I teased her for several seconds, rubbing the tip up and down until my hunger became too intense. I gripped her hips, guiding my cockhead just inside. The feel of her wet heat drove me to an insatiable point almost immediately. I threw my head back and roared as I thrust the entire length of my shaft inside.

“Oh, fuck. Oh…” She threw her hand back, panting as I pulled out, slamming into her again. “So big. Jesus. So damn big.”

“And you’re so wet.” I kept my cock inside, fighting to control my breathing. The way she reacted was incredible, driving me to the point of ravaging her like a savage.

Moaning, she undulated her hips, bucking against me.

I smacked her bottom several times, delighting in the heat covering my hand. There wasn’t a part of my body that wasn’t on fire, every cell exploding.

She was tight, her muscles clenching then releasing over and over again. I was crazed with my desire, plunging in long and even strokes, driving to the very core of her. Blinded by my need, I dug my fingers into her skin, yanking her back with every brutal thrust.

“Uh. Uh.