Gia | 8:21pm
The edge of the bed was used as my leverage. Feet arched on the carpet by the tip of my toes. My thighs created friction against Nasir's as his fingertips dug deep into my spine. I could feel him deep inside of me as I rocked my hips forward and upward against his stomach.
My back was still damp as the air from the ceiling fan blew across my skin. Nasir's teeth grazed against my shoulder as he moaned into my flesh. The room was filled with our panting breaths and movement from the mattress. Nothing else, just the sensation of pleasure consuming us.
I locked my arms around the nape of his neck as I looked down at what I doing against his body. He lifted his head up from my shoulder and looked at me as I looked down at his chest. "Fuck." I moaned out softly as I looked at the view from being on top of him.
"What you say?" Nasir challenged me as he sat under me. His forehead resting against mine as I rocked against his hard on. "I said 'fuck'!" I moaned partially between my response. I stopped working my hips and looked directly into his eyes. "Was I not clear enough?"
"You always talking shit." Nasir laughed and then grew serious. "Turn around." With him still inside of me, I turned my body towards the full body mirror that was nailed to the wall in front of our bed. My back was pressed against his chest and stomach as he leaned back slightly.
"You still want to talk?" Nasir grabbed the sides of my neck with his fingertips. I glared at our bodies in the reflection as I grind my hips against his thighs. I could feel him rubbing against my spot as I worked for my pleasure. I leaned my head back against his shoulder as he held on to my neck.
"Huh?" Nasir said with a smirk on his face as I watched him grip the sides of my throat lightly with a slight dig of his fingertips. "I can't hear you." He teased. He sat up with his back straight, lifting my back up with his. I moved my pelvis in circular motions over his lap as he released my throat from his grip and reached in front of me to circle my clit with his middle finger.
"That's what the fuck I thought." He said as he rubbed my clit slowly, applying some pressure to my already sensitive flesh. "Look at you." He gritted into my ear as he spread his thighs further apart on the corner edge of the mattress. I caught a glimpse of his reflection staring at our naked bodies under the moonlight that shone through our open window.
I leaned back against Nasir's chest as I cupped my breast in my right hand as my left hand grabbed his thigh. I bounced up and down on every inch that rose up hard for me. I bit my bottom lip as a wave of ecstasy took over me. I didn't fix my lips to talk back to Nasir. I wanted him to put me in my place.
"Mmm." Escaped my lips before any word could form.
"That's right." Nasir said lowly into my right ear. "Show me how I make you feel, baby." Nasir's fingertips indented the flesh of my hips as I continued to bounce on him. I watched the way I moved my body in the mirror. The sight of us making love turned me on even more.
"That's how I make you feel, ma?" Nasir kissed my behind my ear lobe after asking me the question. I moved my hand from his thigh and used my middle finger to circle my own clit as I watched him kiss my neck in the mirror's reflection. "Mhm." I moaned seductively as I continued to work for my climax.
I tightened around his shaft as I felt myself getting closer to my peak. "Shit!" I projected loudly into the air. "You cumming?" Nasir asked me as I continued to feel the head of him rub against my g-spot. Without saying a word, Nasir grabbed a pillow that was propped against the headboard and placed it under his neck and head.
He leaned back with his back sinking into the mattress. His knees bent over the edge of the mattress and his feet planted flat on the carpet. He grabbed my inner right thigh and yanked it sideways as a way to tell me to face him while I cum. With him still inside of me, I turned around completely and adjusted my knees on the edge of the mattress.
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King of Queens (a Nas Story)
Fanfic! BOOK ONE OF THE NAS TRILOGY ! In building 40-16 of Queensbridge North Housing, Nasir Jones steps up as the man of the house. Looking after his mother and brother, Jabari, he's hungry for a way out. His back is against the wall after the loss of hi...