King of Queens (a Nas Story)

NINETEEN

Gia | 3:01am

"Who you yelling at now?"

Nasir's face was glistening with his sweat. His gold herringbone chain rocked with the motion against his collarbone as he spread my legs further apart. My anklet shined bright against his ear as the reflection of the lamp bounced off of it.

"Huh?" Nasir grunted as he stroked deeper inside of me. A pillow was placed underneath my lower back. This created more leverage for my pleasure points and relief for my back.

"Who the fuck you yelling at now?" He leaned over to bite the words he spoke into the flesh of my shoulder. His voice sending vibrations all over me. I gripped the white sheets beneath me and moaned with every wave of pleasure he casted over me.

"Say that shit again!" He moaned into the crook of my neck, pushing my thighs back. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I parted me lips to attempt to reply to him.

"Let. Me. Know. Where. The. Fuck. You're. Going!" I grunted between each thrust. Our skin slapped against each other the harder he went. I bit my bottom lip as he slowly pulled out of me.

"You still talking back, huh?" Nasir slapped the head of his hard on against my clit, tapping it with just enough pressure to make me moan out loud. He looked down to see how much I had soaked him.

"You done talking back to me? Huh?" He slid his sensitive head over the opening of me. Coating his shaft, he slid himself up and down my clit until I arched my back over the pillow.

"Speak up!" He grunted as he slowly inserted himself inside of me before thrusting hard into me.

"Yes!" I moaned out into the open bedroom space we shared. "I don't think you're done yet." He smirked at me, exposing his gold fronts. He leaned forward to press his lips hard against mine. My tongue grazing his fronts in search of his tongue.

His strokes were slow, deep and powerful. He took his time with kissing me, sucking the tip of my tongue before biting it with his gold covered teeth. It was the first time he had ever done that to me and I didn't want him to stop.

Nasir released my tongue from his teeth and stopped stroking. He reached under me, grabbing the pillow and yanked me towards the edge of the bed along with it. He adjusted himself with me and inserted himself inside of me once more.

This time, taking my gold clasped ankles by the palm of his left hand, pushing my legs together in the air as straight as possible and rubbing my clit in slow circles with his right thumb.

"Look at you." He said before biting his lower lip. I watched the beads of sweat trickle down his temples to his cheeks to his neck. His chest glistened under the warm lighting the lamp provided us.

I stared at the ceiling, holding onto my chest as he continued to dig deeper inside of me. He wasn't going to stop until he found what he was looking for, which was my spot.

"I'm done being nice to your ass." Nasir stopped circling my clit with his thumb and pulled out of me quickly. He put my legs down gently and stared at me for a few seconds.

"Come get this shit." Nasir sat behind me and parted his legs, resting his back on the head board of our bed. He motioned for me to get on top of him. With his help, I hovered over him with my left hand gripping the top of the headboard.

With my right hand, I grabbed his shaft and aligned him perfectly with me before lowering myself on his hard on. Filling him inside of me, I grabbed the other side of the headboard with my right hand. Nasir's hands supported my expanded waist line.

"Fuck, Nasir!" I said as I bounced on him. I felt him pulsating inside of me as I motioned myself up and down with his help. "You talking to me?" Nasir asked me sarcastically, trying to get a rise out of me. The more he did this, the wetter I felt myself become as he slipped out of me accidentally.