Chapter 29 THE DRUG WORKED 2
NOVA'S POV
“Now say that back bitch!” He cursed.
"I'm yours!" The words tore out of me as I bounced harder on his dick, my thighs burning from the effort but I couldn't stop, couldn't slow down.
"I'm all yours, Matthias! This pussy belongs to you! Only you can fuck me like this!"
"That's right, baby. Mine." He pulled me down into another bruising kiss, his tongue dominating my mouth while his hips thrust up hard to meet every downward movement I made.
We were fucking like animals now, both of us chasing something desperate and primal.
His hands gripped my ass so hard I knew there would be marked tomorrow, and the thought made me moan into his mouth.
My hands tangled in his hair, pulling, needing him closer even though we couldn't possibly get any closer than this.
"I'm so close," I whimpered against his lips when I finally broke away for air. My whole body was wound tight, coiled like a spring ready to snap. "So fucking close! Don't stop, please don't stop!"
"Cum for me, baby. I want to feel this tight little pussy cum all over my dick." One of his hands slid between our bodies and his thumb found my clit, rubbing it in hard, perfect circles that made my vision go white at the edges.
"Matthias!" His name came out as a scream as my orgasm slammed into me. My pussy clenched around him so hard it almost hurt, wave after wave of pleasure crashing through my body.
I could feel myself pulsing around his dick, squeezing him, milking him, and it felt so good I thought I might die from it.
But even as the orgasm ripped through me, even as my body shook and trembled with the force of it, that burning ache inside me didn't go away.
If anything, it got worse. The need was still there, still clawing at my insides, demanding more.
"Again," I begged, my voice cracking as I kept moving on him even though my legs were shaking. "I need to cum again. Please, Matthias, make me cum again. I need more, I need so much more."
"Jesus Christ, you're insatiable." He sounded amazed and turned on and maybe a little bit shocked, but I didn't care. I just needed him to keep fucking me.
"I can't help it!" Tears were streaming down my face now, though I couldn't tell if they were from pleasure or frustration or desperation.
Probably all three. "I need more! My whole body is on fire and I need you to keep fucking me, please don't stop, please!"
I could feel his dick getting even harder inside me, I could feel it throbbing and swelling. He was close, so close, and I needed him to finish inside me, needed to feel him fill me up.
"Cum inside me," I begged, riding him faster, harder, ignoring the burn in my thighs and the way my whole body ached. "Fill my pussy with your cum. I need to feel it, I need it so bad, please!"
"Fuck, Nova, I'm going to—" His hands tightened on my hips, his breathing getting ragged and harsh. "I'm going to cum!"
Just as I felt his dick start to pulse inside me, just as he was right there on the edge, the doorbell rang.
Loud. Aggressive. Impossible to ignore.
"No!" I cried out, still moving desperately on his dick. "No, don't stop! Please don't stop, I need more!"
But the ringing didn't stop. It kept going, sharp and insistent, and then someone started pounding on the door with their fist.
"Matthias! Open this goddamn door right now!" A man's voice, older and absolutely furious.
"Shit." Matthias's hands gripped my hips, stopping my movements even though I tried to keep going. "I have to get that."
"No!" I grabbed his hands, trying to move them, trying to make him let me keep riding him. "Don't leave me! I need more! I need you to keep fucking me, please, I'm begging you!"
"I'll be right back, I promise." He lifted me off him and we both groaned at the loss of connection. His dick slipped out of me and I felt empty, so horribly empty that I wanted to cry.
"Please," I whimpered, reaching for him with shaking hands. "Just a little more. I need just a little more."
"I'll be back in one minute, baby. I promise." He was already pulling on his pants, his dick still hard and glistening with my wetness, and the sight of it made my pussy clench around nothing.
"Don't leave me!" I called after him as he headed for the door, but my body wouldn't let me just sit there and accept it.
I stumbled after him on legs that felt like jelly, catching him just as his hand reached the doorknob. I pressed my naked body against his back, my breasts flattening against his skin, and wrapped my arms around his waist.
"Please," I whimpered into his shoulder blade. "Please don't leave me like this. I'm dying, I swear I'm dying."
He turned around in my arms and I immediately grabbed his face with both hands, pulling him down into a desperate, hungry kiss.
I poured everything I was feeling into that kiss, all the need and the ache and the desperation that was eating me alive from the inside out.
He kissed me back for a moment, his hands coming up to grip my waist, and I moaned into his mouth because even that small touch sent electricity racing through my body.
The pounding on the door got louder, more violent.
"Matthias! I swear to God, open this door NOW!"
I deepened the kiss, pressing myself harder against him, caging him against the door with my body.
My hands were in his hair, gripping tight, holding him to me like I could make him stay through sheer force of will.
One of my legs hooked around his hip, trying to pull him closer, trying to feel his hard dick press against my throbbing pussy again.
He smiled against my lips and then kissed me back even harder, his hands sliding down from my waist to grab my ass.
He squeezed hard and pulled me against him, and I moaned into his mouth when I felt his erection press right where I needed it most.
"That's my girl," he murmured against my lips. "So desperate for me. So fucking needy."
The knocking became even more violent, like the person on the other side was about to break the door down.
He tried to pull away but I wouldn't let him. I kissed him harder, more frantically, my tongue pushing into his mouth, my hands holding his face so he couldn't move away from me.
"Nova, I have to—" he tried to say between kisses.
"No." I bit his bottom lip hard enough to make him groan. "Stay. Please stay. Just fuck me one more time and then you can answer it, please, I need you so bad."
He groaned deep in his throat and kissed me again, his hands gripping my ass so hard it hurt in the best way possible.
He pulled me up and I wrapped both legs around his waist, grinding my wet pussy against the hard bulge in his pants.