I glare at him even as my body throbs with need. "You." I whisper angrily. "I hate it. I hate you for doing this to me."
Nico thrusts forward in one powerful stroke, burying himself deep inside me. I cry out at the intense stretch, my walls clenching tightly around his thick cock. The feeling is overwhelming, pleasure mixed with a hint of pain that somehow makes everything sharper.
"Fuck." He groans against my ear.
He starts moving with deep, steady strokes, pulling out almost completely before driving back in. "So tight and perfect." He grips my thigh harder.
I moan, my head falling back against the wall again. Every thrust sends sparks of pleasure racing through my body. "It feels too good. But I shouldn’t want you this much. I shouldn’t need you like this."
He fucks me harder against the wall, his hips snapping forward with more force. "Then why are you wrapping your other leg around me like you’ll die if I stop?"
He angles his hips and hits that perfect spot inside me again and again. "Answer me, Zora. Why are you taking my cock so well?"
"Because I can’t help it!" I snap, half angry, half desperate. My nails dig into his shoulder. "Harder, Nico. Please, just give me more."
He gives me exactly what I ask for, pounding into me with deep, punishing strokes. One hand slips between our bodies and rubs tight, fast circles on my clit. The combined sensation is almost too much.
"You’re going to come for me." He orders, voice rough. "Right now. Let me feel this pussy squeeze my cock."
I shatter hard, crying out his name as the orgasm crashes through me like a wave. My whole body shakes violently, my walls pulsing around him. But he does not slow down. He keeps thrusting through every wave, drawing out my pleasure until I am gasping and trembling.
"Look at me." He demands, refusing to let my gaze drift away. "Tell me who you belong to right now."
I am trembling, overstimulated, and emotional. Tears slip down my cheeks. "You." I gasp. "Right now I’m yours."
Nico’s control finally starts to break. His thrusts become rougher and deeper. "That’s my girl."
He kisses me fiercely, almost bruisingly. "I was supposed to destroy you. Now I can’t stop wanting you."
I wrap both legs tightly around him, pulling him as deep as possible. "Then ruin me." I whisper against his mouth. "Make me forget everything else."
He growls and rubs my clit faster. And I come a second time, even harder than before, sobbing with pleasure as I cling to him desperately.
Nico follows right after, burying himself as deep as he can go and coming with a low, guttural groan. I feel him pulsing inside me, filling me with hot spurts of cum.
We stay locked together against the wall, breathing hard. Nico rests his forehead against mine, still buried deep inside me. Our bodies are slick with sweat.
"This changes nothing… and everything." He says quietly. "Doesn’t it?"
I close my eyes, my heart still racing wildly. Anger, pleasure, and deep confusion swirl inside me. "Yeah… it does."
Nico finally pulls out of me slowly. I wince slightly at the empty feeling, but before I can move, he lifts me into his arms again and carries me across the room to the large bed. He lays me down gently on the soft sheets and climbs in beside me.
I try to sit up, but he presses me back down. "I’m not done with you yet, Elf."
I glare at him, chest still heaving. "You’re exhausting. And arrogant."
He smirks and kisses down my neck slowly. "And you’re still angry."
His mouth moves lower, sucking on one nipple, then the other, taking his time. "Tell me you don’t want my mouth on you."
I bite my lip hard, fighting the fresh wave of arousal. "I..."
"You do." He says. Then he looks up at me, eyes dark with hunger. "Be honest. Do you want me to eat your pussy until you can’t think straight?"
"Yes." I admit angrily.
Nico moves lower without another word. He spreads my legs wide apart and settles between them. He licks a long, slow stripe up my soaked folds, tasting both of us. I moan loudly, my hips jerking up. He holds me down firmly with strong hands on my thighs.