“What?” She has a hard, defiant glint in her eyes as she meets my challenge.
“You’re going to lay back and get the fuck over it.” I plunge three fingers inside her channel, not bothering to stretch her or get her used to me.
She’ll never be used to me.
And no amount of prep will change that.
Her nails dig in my shoulders, and she whimpers, relenting to me, giving me control. Fucking finally. Is that all it takes to get her to listen to me?
What a hardship.
“You’re so tight, Hellraiser. I can’t wait to feel you wrapped around my cock,” I say, watching her tits bounce, and I continue to finger fuck her.
Her eyes squeeze shut as if she’s in pain, and I stop. “Are you okay?” I should have thought about how sex with me would feel for her. I’ll be the first after her father. “We don’t have to—”
“—No, I want you so much. You feel so good. I’ve never felt so good before. Don’t stop.”
I pull my fingers out of her warmth and bring them to my mouth, licking the sweet nectar. I nearly fall on my ass when her hand wraps around me, giving me a tight pump. I groan, closing my eyes as she has her way with me. Her fingers slide up and down the Jacob’s Ladder, and I’m trembling with how good it feels. Not a lot of women play with the piercings, which is a shame. The bars heighten the sensitivity. I get they can be intimidating, but Mary doesn’t fucking hesitate. She tugs on the hoops, and the cry that leaves my mouth bounces off the gym walls, singing my pleasure back to me.
“Did this hurt?” she asks, rubbing me with one hand while pulling on the hoops with the other.
I can barely breathe. I think I could come just like this. “Yes,” I answer.
“Do you like pain?”
“Yes.”
She twists the hoops, and the skin screams for her to stop, but my balls pull tight. I grip her shoulder and hold my orgasm back. I don’t want to come. Not yet.
“Do you think you deserve it?”
“Yes,” I answer honestly, and her hand leaves my cock. “What? No, come back. Keep doing that.” I grab her hand, but she yanks it away, and right as I look down, she’s kissing the head, dipping her tongue through the hoops. “Oh, fuck.” My head falls back onto my shoulders, and I stare at the starry night, enjoying her soft kissing on each bar she finds.
“You don’t deserve pain, Knives.” Her words are soft puffs of air that dance over the sensitive flesh. “If you want pain because you like it, that’s one thing, but I won’t give you pain because you think you deserve it. That’s not pleasure, Knives. That’s torture. I don’t want to torture you.”
“You are. Right now, you’re torturing the hell outta me—” my words are cut short when she sucks the tip into her mouth, lapping her tongue along the slit. “Oh, fuck. Sweetheart, you feel so goddamn good.” She’s trepidatious as she takes me to the back of her throat. It’s obvious she’s never done this before, and hell, if that doesn’t have me wanting to spill down her throat and watch my cum drip from her lips.
She gags, chokes, but them hums, then grips my ass to pull me closer. Her nose is buried in my trimmed patch of hair as she sucks me, her tongue licking and playing with the piercings like she’s experimenting with a lollipop.
I’ll be her goddamn sucker anytime she wants. “Fuck, Hellraiser. Is this what I’ve been missing out on this entire time? I thought the only thing this mouth could do was bitch.” I bury a hand in her hair and close my eyes, enjoying the hot mouth taking me better than anyone ever has before.
She bites down in response to my words, and I grunt, getting the picture that it is her way of telling me to shut up. “Do that again,” I say, surprised that I liked getting my cock bit.
I can tell she’s confused by the wrinkle appearing in her forehead, but she does it anyway, and the bars rub together from the pressure, then her tongue twirls around me, and I’m fucking lost. Tingles spread down my spine, and the threat of pouring down her throat is becoming a real possibility.
But I want to be inside her.
I pull out of her mouth and shove her to the ground, covering her lips with mine. Her mouth is red, swollen, and spit is everywhere. It’s a sloppy kiss, but knowing her mouth is wet from sucking me has me manic.
I nudge her legs apart and settle between them, pressing my cock between her folds, I rock. She cries out as the piercings rub over her clit. I can’t help the smirk that appears on my lips. As much as I want to be inside her, I want to feel the slickness of her lips hugging me while I bring her to orgasm fucking her clit.
“Knives. Oh my god.” Her body jerks, and her hands fly above her head. It’s like she doesn’t know what to do with her body.
I glance down, watching the tip peek from between her sheath with every rock. I speed up, needing her to orgasm before I slide inside.
I’m not ashamed to admit this, but I’m not going to last long. I’ve never felt this intensity before with someone. It’s always been about sex, never about anything else, and with Mary, it’s everything else.
“Knives!” My name reverberates in the room. It’s music to my ears to hear her voice crying out for me over and over again while she comes. Her back arches, her mouth falls open, and her legs shake around me as the hold she has around my hips weakens.
“Fucking finally,” I growl, and this time when I rock back, I thrust inside. The balls from the piercings rub against her velvety walls, and I have to give myself a minute to calm down. If I move, I’m going to come.
And there is no fucking way in hell I’m going to have this end that quick. I want this moment to last all fucking night. Or for the next two weeks. If she’s in bed with me for fourteen days, then nothing can happen to her, right? Just mind-blowing orgasms.
“Move,” she begs, her fingers digging into the flesh of my ass.
“Not yet.” I lower myself onto my elbows and steal another kiss.
“I said move, damn it.”
“And I said no,” I huff.
“I want to feel you.”
“I’m going to come. Do you want that? I don’t want this to end so damn fast, but you seem to have a negative effect on me!”
“Then fuck me through it!”
God, she really pisses me off. “You want to be fucked?” I flip her over onto her stomach and hold her head down. “Then I’ll fuck you.” I pull out and slam home. Her ass shakes from the constant pounding. “You want to feel me fill you up? You want me to lose control?”
“Yes! Fuck yes, I do,” she moans, thrusting her ass back.
Her pretty puckered hole winks at me, and without a second thought, while I’m driving into her vise of a cunt, I stick my finger into my mouth. I let it go with a pop, rim her hole with my fingertip, and her hips stutter.
I’m not going to give her time to give me any more of her mouth. She’s going to shut the fuck up for once in her life and take what I give her. I shove my index finger knuckle deep. “I’m going to take this ass too. Every fucking hole, Hellraiser. I’m going to stretch you out and ruin you for everyone else.” Sweat drips into my eyes, and my hair falls over my forehead. I stare down at where we are connected and love how my dick is shining with her juices.