'' why don't you spread you legs for us and lay on the bed like our own personal feast?''
*book one of the nystrom series*
carmen nystrom, one hell of a menance to everyone in her way. and yet the diamond in her parents eyes.
one party with her si...
okay i realise i've been mean and leave you hanging for so long without an update, im truely sorry for that though, but write block hit me like a big effing truck. so anyways here is another well deserved chapter for y'all.
also i know there are erors in my writting, and no im not gonna correct them because im too lazy, also take into consideration im only a teenager, no need to comment on the mistakes, and english isnt my first language or even my second language, so please have some patience with my work.
-love venus.
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' its sir or daddy'
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nicolas sipped his whiskey as he sat legs spread eyes focused on me and me alone.
'' safeword?'' he asked sceptically.
i was ready, i was ready, i would do anythign to keep them mine. i would do anything to proove i was theirs, to make sure no one could claim they werent mine and i theirs.
'' pearl'' i said as santos tugged at my hair a little harder than necesary '' sorry, its pearl, daddy''' i rephaced after realising my mistake.
nicolas smirked devilously. while santos contuied braiding my hair back into a long braid his big soft hands brushing past my shoulder and back ever so often.
soft kisses finding their way to my tender skin once in a while.
'' and you are aware once we fuck you your ours, no running away, no hiding, no nothing, ours, till the day we fucking die '' nicolas contuied. as santos bit down on my shoulder. i couldnt help but to moan at the sensation.
dear god.
'' yes i understand, please-'' i said desperatly. i needed them close, so close. closer than this- nicolas was to far away and so was santos even though his hands roamed my body. closer. imposibly closer.
his hand reached up under my shirt. or rather his big shirt he had put me in earlier when i woke up from my sleep. he squessed my breasts making me let out another moan when nicolas stood up abrubtly, almost letting his chair be thrown to the floor.
he looked seething.
and then in a blink of an eye i was ripped from santos warm touch and thrown over nicolas shoulder. '' let me down you brute!'' i snapped out of pure suprise his actions having made my heartbeat race.
i wasnt scared of nicolas, but i had gotten a true feeling of fright when i was suddenly hoisted in the air and thrown over his shoulder.
'' thats not how you adress me princess, its either sir or daddy '' he gritted out landing a slap to my ass.
