Chapter four:

[ Again. This is a graphic sex scene. This book will have lots as Euphoria is 18+ ]


"Wait," Nate's familair voice boomed from behind me. 


"Following me now?" I sneered, walking down the sidewalk. 


"I saw you fucking kiss him."


"That's nice," I spoke arcastically, my arms wrapped around myself in an attempt to keep myself warm. 


"You don't get to do that," Nate shouted. 


"Do what?" I shouted back, stopping this time, "You don't fucking own me. I will kiss or fuck whoever I wanted."


"No you won't," Nate growled. 


I bite at my lip, secretively loving the way he was talking to me. 


"Or what?" I taunted, turning to face him.


"I'll kill anyone who touches you," Nate growled.


"How possessive," I purred, "What about your girlfreind?"


"Doesn't matter."


"You see. It really does," I cooed, taking a step towards him, "Because in this game. There can only be two pawns."


"I said it doesn't fucking matter," Nate shouted. 


"You're psychotic," I hissed, my lips pulled into a wide smirk. 


"Says you," Nate snarled back. 


The veins in his forearms bulged as he clenched and unclenched his fists. Nate breathed out a heavy breath of air, puffing up his cheeks slightly. His annoyance with me was visible.


"Fuck me," I purred, unable to deny my feelings any longer.


His lips curved into a sinister smirk at my words. I gulped down the saliva in my mouth nervously, unaware of what I had just gotten myself into.


"Get on your knees," Nate demanded in a firm tone.


My body followed his demands, my legs turning into jello melting away at his voice. I kneeled against the cold concrete, my knees burned feeling the small rocks that embedded themselves into my skin. I stared up at his sinister smile, feeling my whole world wash away. He towered over me, watching me with a dark look.
"Open your mouth."
I followed his instructions, opening my mouth slowly keeping eye-contact. The street lights leaving enough light to see his figure perfectly. A black shirt was now covering torso. Nate moved his hand forward placing two fingers in my mouth. My tongue licked over his fingers, my saliva lubricating them. His other hand moved to my face cupping my cheek tightly.
"Fuck. You're nasty," Nate admitted in an impressed tone, "Stand."
I did as he said, licking at my lips, my whole body was already buzzing in ecstasy. It was refreshing to be the submissive, and I quite enjoyed the feeling of being so vulnerable. Giving my body to him completely. Nate slinked an around around my waist, pulling my body closer to his. His breath was hot on my neck, his lips pressed to my collar-bone suckling the skin tenderly. His hand reached down to the hem of my dress, pulling it up past my hips exposing my sensitive bits to the cold night air. His fingers traced the string of my favorite lace thong, he balled his hand up into a fist tearing the pair of underwear from my body. Damn. His hand pressed against my inner thigh, softly stroking my clit, before his thick fingers pumped themselves inside of me without warning. I gasped breathlessly, leaning myself further into Nate. My fingers clawed at his back in both pain and pleasure, his fingers pumped in and out of me roughly, gaining more speed and force with each stroke. I shook against him, unable to stifle back my moans. I could feel myself grow wetter around his fingers, and my walls were bursting with fullness from his two fingers.
"You're so fucking tight," Nate moaned out, licking at my neck,"We're going to need to fix that before I burrow my cock inside of you."
"Please," I pleaded, close to coming undone.
I had never experienced an sort of orgasm like this before, the way it would build it's self up, fade, then build it's self back up again. He added another finger quickly, the fullness causing me to come undone. I shock in his grasp, moaning loudly, his fingers still pumping in and out of me covered in my own cum.
"I'm done," I breathed out.
"You're done when I say you're done," Nate growled, still pumping his fingers inside if me, his other hand squeezed between us, groping at my body. His fingered unbuttoned the top two buttons of my dress, pulling the dress open to expose my braless breasts. His tongue curled around one of my nipples, causing another foreign surge to course through my body. The orgasms hit quickly, one after another, my legs trembling at the overloading pleasure that was coursed through me. My whole body was in a euphoric state like it was floating on cloud nine.
"Please," I begged out, desperately needing to stop.
"You going to talk back to me again," Nate spoke, pulling his fingers out of me.
I shook my head staring into his hard eyes. His cold expression was now replaced with a soft look. I opened my mouth allowing him to place his fingers in my mouth. My tongues curled around them eagerly, lapping up the mess I had made. cleaning the mess I had made. Nate smiled widely, pushing my blonde bangs away from my face.
"You're safe with me," Nate cooed, kissing the top of my forehead gently.


But are you safe with me...


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I just finished episode two of euphoria, and wow what an absolute empowering episode. Nate is sooo pyschotic and I love it 😍 and what happened between Rue and Fez was just wow.

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