Fuck Me Till I Can't Walk

Bryce entered his bedroom and was surprised to see Nella stark naked on his bed. 

The only thing covering her nude body was just a flee blanket that he had thrown on the bed In the morning before he left for work.

Bryce frowned when he saw her there. He doesn't fuck a woman on his bed. His bed is off limits to all his whores and with good reason too but he couldn't do anything about it now. 

She was already lying down and he wouldn't want to spoil the fun by chasing her away. 

It's his fault. He sent her upstairs without him. If he had gone with her then he would have found an excuse to prevent her from using it but then, here they were.

Nella could understand his predicament but she also knew that Bryce would never tell her to leave. She was more than one of his whores. She was his best friend.

Overtime, she had heard stories about how he never takes a woman to bed. She doesn't know the reason behind it but deep down, she was happy that he didn't chase her away. 

She was tired of being spanked from the table. She was tired of being fucked like one of his whores. She's different from them. 

In as much as he had that rule while growing up, she was the only one capable of defying it.

And plus this night is supposed to be a memorable one. She had anticipated it all day so there's no way he's going to ruin it for her.

"You're here" her voice came out soft and surprised. Bryce eyed her curiously, waiting for her next move. 

As if on cue, she stood up slowly, making sure to throw off the blanket in a way that'll make him see every bit of her exposed skin. 

She always had him on the edge and knowing that creates a certain satisfaction for her. 

Knowing that she's the only one that bends him to her will. 

Bryce doesn't have a heart but a mind that belongs and is controlled by her alone. 

Stalking closer, she made sure to never break eye contact with him. 

"I'm glad you're here with me now Bryce" she whispered in a sensual voice as she brought down her lips to nibble on the skin just below his Jawline. Making sure to lick her way up his ears. 

Bryce quivered. 

Nella had always been good when it came to fueling his emotions. She does it without stress.

She managed to tug of his shirt after undoing his buttons and proceeded to do same to his trousers.

"You know..." She began still touching him "When I was away on that business trip, I thought of nothing but you." Her fingers trailed off his abs down to his torso.

"And what exactly did you think about?"

She smiled "I thought about what you would taste. I thought about how it would feel to have you inside me again."

In one swift movement, Bryce had his hands on her neck, turning her back towards him as he held her in place.

His hold on her was not strong enough to kill her but strong enough not to let her escape from him. She was his prisoner at this moment. His sexual prisoner.

"You know what Nella?" He breathed in her ears before raising the other hand to encircle the swollen bud of her firm breasts. 

He kneaded the breasts and massaged them. Shifting from left to right.

"I'm your genie for tonight but sadly, you only get to have one wish" his husky voice pierced through her hazel lust filled world. "So use it wisely" he advised, nibbling on her ears which caused her to shiver.

"Bryce!" She trembled under his touch. 

"So what's it gonna be Nella?" He asked, then traced his fingers down to her already wet dripping cunt.

He brought his fingers up to his nose and sniffed "Damn it Nella, you're wet and I haven't even touched you yet."

"I wish..." She began grabbing his hands and placing it at the entrance of her warm sultry flesh.

"Go on" he urged, inserting a finger inside her tight sheath.

"Fuck!" She breathed out, throwing her heads backwards. He's torturing her and it's messing up her senses. She can't even think properly at the moment.

"You wish, Fuck?" He imitated her with a half baked smile and added another finger inside her. 

"Oh my goodness Bryce!" She shrieked.

She wanted out. This is too much for her to handle.

"Just tell me what I want to hear Nella" Bryce pressed on. Nella couldn't stop the rapid rise and fall of her chest. She wanted this. She wanted him.

"I wish that you fuck me till I can't walk anymore" she blurted out the words before she could stop her mouth from saying them.

His lips stretches Into a smile. "Wish granted" the smile on his lips seemed to say.

"You're getting fucked by me whether you wish for it or not Nella. I'm filling you with my cock whether you request for it or not and that's a promise." was all the warning she got before he shoved three fingers inside her opening.

Nella squirted and almost fell to the ground but Bryce caught her.

She was very responsive and that's one of the things he likes about her. 

He finger-fucked her and watched her cum on his fingers.

"Please Bryce!" She begged but it only fell on deaf ears.

Bryce turned her around and latched his mouth on her swollen pink bud. 

He drew from it like a child sucking on his mother's breasts. Nella tried to push him away but she couldn't move. She felt full. Ripped apart but that didn't stop his attacks. Not even her protests could stop him from doing whatever he had planned for tonight.

He suckled on her breasts in hard tugs, drawing the soft flesh into his hard mouth. fingers never leaving her clit as he flickered on the tiny bud that causes multiple sensations to riple through her all at once. 

Nella cried out In pleasure. 

Before she could process what was going on, his fingers had been replaced by his dick and in one swift move, he thrusted deeply into her.

"It's soo good!" She moaned. "Fuck!" She wailed loudly.

An erupted growl came from the back of his throat as he rammed deeper into her. 

Her boobs bounced to the rhythm of movement. 

Bryce quickly pulled out of her cunt and pushed her to the table just at the corner of his bed. 

Before she could protest, he bent down and lifted up her legs. Placing it on his shoulders before his head delved between her legs and his tongue took the place of his dick.

Nella thrashed back and arched forward towards him.

"Oh my God" she gasped. Her voice thready with need and pure arousal. 

Bryce picked her up like she weighed nothing and replaced his tongue with his dick, making sure to hit every corner of her walls till she begged for more.

The night was far from over and her wish was still yet to be granted.