Harlan's breathing grew heavier. He was visibly struggling, he looked seconds away from calling his goons back in.
Nash didn't let him.
"Listen to me carefully, Reiss," he said. "If you blow your load right now in some girl from the street, you're just going to empty your balls and waste all that beautiful rage. You'll fuck her, cum, and feel empty five minutes later. That's not power. That's weakness."
He slowly pushed Aiko down harder onto his cock, making her moan loudly as he ground their hips together.
"Keep it," Nash continued. "Keep all that frustration. Keep that burning cum in your balls. Don't touch yourself. Don't cum. Hold it until Victoria is on her knees in front of you. Use that rage to break her. That's how you destroy a queen."
Harlan's breath hitched. His hand slowed on his throbbing cock even as it twitched and leaked precum.
"Victoria…?"
Nash grinned. He kept talking while slowly fucking Aiko.
