Chapter 26 #2
That earned me an eye roll as she pulls it off, leaving her in a cheetah print bra that’s doing overtime holding up the rack she’s been carrying around.
They’ve driven me insane for weeks now. It was doing my head in feeling them pressed up against my back, or when I would watch her move at a certain angle so the material is taut across them, allowing me to see a little bulge as they partially spill out of her bra.
I bet they’ll be a handful and feel a little heavy against my palm.
A new boldness has come over her, as she watches my face as she unhooks the clasp. My eyes are on the prize. I lick my lips as she slides one strap at a time over her shoulder and down her arm. I’m so eager to see them. I feel like she’s doing this in slow motion just to torture me.
Fuck me.
She has perfect tits.
The cool air in the room has her nipples growing into steep peaks, begging to be sucked on.
My pants are getting tighter against my dick as it stands at attention, wanting nothing more than to slide into the middle where he’s meant to be.
“So… what’s next?” Sutton asks as she stands in front of me with her arms down at her side and tits on full display.
If I was a good man, I’d look her in the eye and give her the respect she deserves, but I never claimed to be that guy.
“Stand there for a second so I can mark where I’m goin’ in.” I pull the cap of the blue sharpie off with my teeth, spitting it out onto the tray, hearing it clink against the metal. “Keep your arms relaxed at your sides.”
She tenses a little as I crouch so I’m eye level with her nipples.
Stepping back slightly to place a tiny blue dot on the outer part of her nipple, eyeing the other side to make it as straight as possible. A few moments later I have the other side as close as I can to it being even.
Capping the sharpie, I throw it back down on the table. “Ready?”
“I think so.” She swallows .
Sutton is one of the few people I know besides my brothers that can hide how nervous they are about a situation. Luckily for me, I’m an observant motherfucker and pick up on little cues that most people miss or dismiss as nothing.
Her hands are trembling at her side. That’s when I notice the ring she spins on her thumb is gone.
“Where’s your ring?”
“Oh, uh…” she startles, examining the hand I’m talking about. “I lost it.”
I tilt my head to the side as my brow lowers. “How’d you lose it? You’re constantly messin’ with it. You didn’t feel it fall off?”
“It didn’t fall off.”
I just stare at her, blinking because I’m not understanding. I’m not liking how closed off she’s getting the more I press about the ring. It’s almost like she doesn’t want to tell me… motherfucker .
“He took it?” I ground out.
She doesn’t need to answer because I already know what it is.
He fucking took it.
I close my eyes as I focus on inhaling through my nose, trying to calm myself down. She doesn’t need this shit when she’s doing something new and exciting for herself. I’ll be damned if I’m part of any shitty memory.
Another thing he’s going to pay for.
Reaching out, I lightly drag my knuckles down her skin, starting at her cheek, working my way to the area I just marked. Sutton gasps as I circle her hard nipple with my thumb, giving it a light pinch followed by a tug.
I watch as her eyes softly close and her mouth parts open with mine inches from hers.
I close the gap as I pull her flush against me.
My tongue slips inside, tasting the bubblegum flavored gum she’s chewing on.
Searching around as I dominate every inch of her mouth, claiming it as mine, I find the piece of gum.
Sucking it into my mouth as I pull away to meet her heavy-lidded and heated eyes, I chew it up, blowing out a bubble .
Her breathing is shallow as she arches into me.
Shrugging my cut off, I throw it on the chair in the corner before quickly yanking my shirt off. Locking my hands around her wrists, I place her palms on my chest, each one resting on an eye of the skull from the Dirty Devils logo I have tattooed across my chest.
Sutton’s nails dig into the skin slightly, causing a small sting that goes straight to my dick. Once she touches my skin, all bets are off. She’s rubbing up and down my chest like she’s trying to memorize every inch.
Needing more since her greedy cunt teased me this morning, I pop open the button on her shorts, wasting no time before sliding them and her panties over her ass and down her legs.
Sutton has me pausing, scared I’ve gone too far as she pulls away from me. Quickly, she steps out of her shorts, coming back to me. This time it’s her reaching for my buckle. She fumbles as she tries to get the belt out of the loops, wrinkling her nose up in frustration.
Finally, she gets it. Both of us sigh in relief for very different reasons when the top button of my jeans opens. Sliding her hands in on the side, she works my boxers and pants over my ass, copping a feel on her way down.
“You like that?” I grunt.
“You have a nice butt. Do you always wear silk boxers?”
I let out another grunt in confirmation. “I like the way they feel against my skin.”
Stepping out of my clothes, I take a seat on the tattoo bed, leaning back against the backrest that’s still in an upright position. “Come here.”
A naked Sutton tentatively walks toward me with her eyes glued to my dick, her hands covering her breasts like I wasn’t just feeling them up two minutes ago.
I smirk, knowing I’m the first man she’s seeing with the head of his dick pierced.
“Don’t cover up. Not for me.”
A light blush flushes her cheeks as she slowly uncups herself.
“I’ ve never done this before.”
I know you haven’t, my sweet little bunny.
“I’ll hold the bed steady so it doesn’t move when you get on. Straddle me.”
“Not that. I mean yes, obviously I’ve never been on a tattoo bed before, but what I mean is… I’ve only been with one person. I don’t know how to do this.”
Jesus fucking Christ, she’s only been with him? Inexperience has never turned me on before, but knowing I get to be the man who shows her how to let loose and live has me fighting, blowing my load right on this bed.
“What do you mean by this?”
“Don’t make me say it,” she whispers.
“I think you need to, so we’re both on the same page, darlin’.”
“Casual sex.”
My heart hasn’t dropped to the pit of my stomach like it did just now since my mom died.
“Is that what you think this is?” I carefully ask.
“Isn’t it?” She tilts her head.
My sweet bunny has no clue.
“Come here,” I tell her again. This time, I lace her fingers through mine, gently tugging her to the edge of the bed.
Resting one of her hands on my shoulder for balance, I smack her lightly on the ass.
Her ass jiggling against my palm has me biting back a groan and praying to God she gets the fucking hint.
Swinging a leg over, she hoists herself up until she’s straddling my lap, right where I want her to be. My aching cock nestles in right up against her ass as she settles in.
“Hi,” she says, blushing.
“Hi.”
“Do they look okay?” she asks, tilting her chin down as she tries to see the blue dots.
Planting my feet on the bed, I gently push her back until she’s resting against my thighs so I can get a better look. “We’re good. You ready?”
“I think I’m as ready as I’ll ever be.”
I snicker. If she stays around me like I intend for her to, she’s going to be ready for a lot more shit than a piercing.
Unable to keep my hands to myself, I drag my index finger down her cleavage, circling her belly button until I reach the area that’s dripping on my dick. Her breathing becomes more shallow the lower my finger gets.
“Christ. You’re dripping on my dick,” I grunt.
“Sorry.” She rushes out as she starts to push off of me.
My hands grab her firmly at the hips, holding her in place. “Don’t apologize for your pussy knowing what it needs. I fuckin’ love it, bunny.”
She eyes me skeptically before slowly lowering back down, making me think her piece of shit ex wasn’t into her like this. How could you not be?
I was wrong earlier, feeling her tits pressed up against my back on my bike didn’t almost do my head in her dripping cunt is.
Knowing I’m about to get in there and be the only man to claim that because her ex isn’t shit.
If he claimed it as his, it wouldn’t be leaking down my thighs and onto the bed right now. My poor bunny needs her man.
“Try not to move too much. This is just the clamp. It’s going to feel a little cold,” I tell her as I line the clamp up with the blue dots before squeezing it together, holding her hard bud in place.
She sharply inhales as her nipple tightens into a hard peak from the touch of the cool metal from the clamp. Once that’s lined up, I grab the needle. I pause before I’m about to pierce her, looking up at her face to see if she’s watching me or what I’m doing.
She isn’t.
She has her head slightly tipped back, her eyes closed, and her mouth softly parted.
Her lush lips slightly pouted as her long blue and black hair cascades down my legs, tickling my toes.
That sensation combined with her greedy pussy soaking my cock barely has me keeping a grip on what little control I have left.
I punch my hips up as I slide the needle through the first nipple. Sutton cries out as my dick slams home.
Jesus fucking Christ.
She’s so tight and wet. It feels like her pussy is ringing the come right out of my dick.
“Okay?” I grit out through clenched teeth as I strain my neck to try to hold it together, scared to make any sudden movements because I’m two seconds from blowing.
“I feel so full,” she says, sounding breathless.
I have enough awareness to get the bar in, tightening the raven at the end, securing the barbell in place just before her inner walls tighten around my dick.
“Don’t do that,” I growl.
Her hazel eyes blaze with heat. Heat that I put there. “Do you not like that?” she asks, sounding breathless.
A humorless laugh leaves me, creating a small bouncing motion on my dick that has us both moaning. “I love it. Just not when your pussy feels like it’s trying to suck the come out of me.”
The corner of her mouth tips up ever so slightly as her face looks lost in ecstasy. “That sounds like a good thing to me.”
Just before I can respond, the little minx does it again, making a long groan rumble from my balls that are waiting to blow.
“If you don’t knock that shit off, I can’t be responsible for what happens in the next five seconds.”
“I know you’ll take care of me.”
My control snaps as soon as the words are out of her mouth.
My hold on her hips tightens as I keep her in place as I hammer up into her pussy, hitting deep inside every single time. My mouth latches onto her nipple, I still have to pierce, sucking as much as I can into my mouth and biting down hard.
Sutton cries out as her walls flutter around me as her orgasm hits her, taking the breath out of me. Letting out a choked noise, I follow her over the edges, slamming to the hilt.
She falls back, resting against my thighs as we both come down from the high.
“We still have one more to do,” I say after a few minutes.
My cock slips out of her as I soften, the evidence of our arousal following suit, leaking all over my thighs.
“Have at it. I don’t think I’ll even feel this one. I have such a good buzz going on right now.”
“Come drunk,” I tell her as I grab the clamp, lining it up one last time. I count down from three and pierce her.
She barely flinches, even when I secure the jewelry in place.
I think her soft smile increased instead.
“They’re all done, bunny,” I say as I tap the side of her ass.
She sits up slightly, tilting her chin down as she tries to look at them. “I love them,” she exclaims with a glint in her eye. “It’s like our little secret. A naughty little secret.”
“Do you feel like a bad girl, bunny?” I rumble.
She tilts her head at the same time a finger goes to her chin as she playfully thinks it over. “Maybe just your bad girl.”
That sounds like a sweet fucking victory to me.
“Only ever for me.” I close my mouth over hers, sealing the deal before she realizes what she actually just said.
It’s best she gets used to it now, because I don’t share.