LOGINNANCY'S POV“Fuck yes, scream for me,” he growled, voice strained and hungry. “Let Daddy hear how good this tight little cunt feels taking every inch. You’re squeezing me so fucking hard, baby—milking my cock like you’re trying to pull my cum out already. That’s it… just like that. Take it. Take Daddy’s dick deep.”I was shaking, thighs trembling around his waist, my breasts bouncing heavily against his chest with every brutal slam. The pleasure was almost too much—sharp, overwhelming, building so fast I felt dizzy. On pure instinct I leaned in and sank my teeth into the thick muscle of his shoulder, biting down hard enough to taste salt and skin.Zade’s whole body jerked. A guttural groan tore out of him and his cock twitched violently inside me, swelling even thicker, pulsing against my walls like it had a heartbeat of its own.“Shit—Nancy,” he hissed, the pain clearly flipping something dark and hungry inside him. “Bite me again, baby. Harder. Fuck, I love when you mark me up. You
NANCY'S POVHe groaned, low and broken, and I felt his control fraying right there against my skin, his fingers flexing hard on my waist like he was one heartbeat away from giving in completely. The warm water swirled around us, gentle currents teasing between our bodies, and for the first time all night I felt like we weren’t just swimming—we were drowning in each other, slow and inevitable and so damn good it made my chest ache.His hands slid from my waist down to my ass in one possessive sweep, big palms cupping and squeezing the soft flesh hard enough to make me squeal—a sharp, surprised little sound that echoed softly over the still water.“Fuck, Nancy,” he rasped, voice dark and rough with hunger, kneading my ass like he couldn’t get enough. “You have the most perfect ass. So round and soft and made for my hands. I could spend all night just gripping this while I fuck you senseless.”I laughed breathlessly, the sound turning into a moan as he lifted me effortlessly into his arm
NANCY'S POVI turned around in the waist-deep water to look at him, the gentle waves lapping at my hips, my breasts just above the surface.He was standing at the water’s edge, still fully dressed, his eyes moving over me slow and deliberate, like he was memorizing every inch. Even in the moonlight I could see the tension in his body—the clenched jaw, the way his hands weren’t quite fists at his sides but wanted to be, the visible strain in his shoulders.He was fighting with himself. Wanting to come in. Making himself stand there like the controlled, disciplined man he was.I let my fingers trail across the water’s surface slowly, deliberately, watching the moonlight dance over my skin. Watched his eyes track the movement like it was the most erotic thing he’d ever seen.“Come in,” I said softly, almost a whisper.“Nancy—”“Zade.” I held his gaze, letting everything I felt bleed into that one word. “Please.”One word. And I put everything into it—the warmth, the want, the memory of h
NANCY'S POVAfter dinner that evening, as the last of the daylight bled from the sky and the first stars began appearing overhead like tiny silver pinpricks in velvet, Zade suggested a walk.Not our usual walk. Not the familiar stretch of beach we’d been treading for weeks, the same path worn comfortable by routine and those tentative, careful conversations that always felt like we were dancing around the edges of something bigger.“There’s more of the island you haven’t seen,” he said, his eyes holding mine across the dinner table, that low, quiet certainty in his voice that wasn’t quite a command but wasn’t quite a suggestion either. It wrapped around me like the memory of his hands last night—sure, possessive, impossible to ignore.The way he’d spoken to me then. The way he’d told me exactly what he was going to do—every filthy promise—and then done every single thing, slow and thorough and relentless, until I was shaking and begging and completely undone.I pushed back from the ta
NANCY'S POV“Yeah, that’s my good girl,” he breathed, hot and ragged. “Squeeze my cock just like that. You love getting your tight little ass played with while I ruin this pussy, don’t you? Love knowing I own every fucking hole. You’re gonna come like this, baby—gonna soak my cock while I fuck you stupid in the middle of the library. And you’re not gonna make another sound until I tell you to, understand?”I nodded frantically against his palm, tears of overwhelming pleasure pricking at the corners of my eyes, body trembling on the edge as he kept driving into me—deeper, faster, claiming me completely. The pressure inside me was building to something explosive, every thrust and every twist of his thumb pushing me closer, and all I could do was take it, moan helplessly into his hand, and let him wreck me exactly the way he wanted.And finally, my orgasm slammed into me like a freight train I couldn’t brace for. It hit hard and sudden, ripping through my core with white-hot intensity th
NANCY'S POV“Yes, Daddy,” I whimpered, pushing back into his hands, desperate for more. “I’m sorry—I was so needy—”He chuckled, dark and low, and I heard the rustle of fabric—his belt, his zipper, the soft sound of his pants being shoved down just enough. My mouth watered at the thought of his cock, thick and heavy and perfect. Then I felt it—hot, velvety, the thick head sliding through my soaked folds, rubbing up and down my slit, bumping my swollen clit with every slow pass.“Feel that?” he murmured, voice tight with restraint. “Feel how hard you make me? Been rock fucking solid since I saw you spread those legs for the camera. You’re dripping all over my cock, baby. Making such a mess.”I moaned, long and needy, trying to push back onto him, but his grip on my hips kept me exactly where he wanted me. He kept teasing, gliding the thick length of his cock between my lips, coating himself in my wetness, the head catching on my entrance every time but never pushing in. “Please, Zade—D







