One hundred and sixty-seven

Nicholas's POV:

I want to get inside her mind just as much as I want to get inside her body, and I won't settle for anything less.

"Yes . . ." Her words were muffled by the blanket as I pressed forward and began to penetrate her ass, ignoring her attempts to squirm away. "It feels . . . oh God . . . I can't . . . Nicholas, please, it's too much—"

"Tell me," I ordered, continuing to press in, pushing past the resistance of her sphincter. With her pussy already filled with the dildo, her ass was so tight around my cock that I was shaking from the effort it was taking to control myself. My voice was thick with lust when I rasped out, "I want to hear everything."

"It—it burns . . ." She was panting, and I could see droplets of sweat gathering between her shoulder blades, strands of her long hair sticking to her damp skin. "Oh fuck . . . I'm too full . . . It's too intense . . ."