Chapter 37 #3
“Do they hurt?” she asks of the three piercings that make up the Jacob’s ladder lining my shaft.
“No.”
She rolls them between her fingers, tugging a bit, and a bolt of electricity shoots through me.
Eyes closed, I exhale. “They feel pretty fucking incredible right now.”
“Are there ways I can use them to make you feel even better?”
She strokes me, her grip tight, and my vision fades in and out.
“I—fuck, Adeline, don’t stop. Please,” I breathe.
Humming, she drags her tongue across her lips. She shifts again, and then her warm breath ghosts over me. Pleasure lances through me and pours out my tip, making me shudder.
“I wonder how it will feel when I do this.” She rolls her tongue over one piercing, then the next, starting at the bottom and working her way up.
“Fucking hell.” I groan, awash with ecstasy.
She peers up at me, the hint of a pleased smile playing at her lips. “That good?”
With one hard nod, I cup her cheek. “So good, baby. You’re so good for me.”
Her cheeks go pink, but mischief flashes in her eyes. “I thought you were the one who was going to be good for me? Wasn’t that your line? I’ll be a good boy?”
“I will be a good boy,” I insist, my voice rough. “I’ll do anything you fucking want if you just wrap those perfect lips around my cock and suck. Please, Adeline. Put me out of my goddamn misery and let me have you.”
Her eyes don’t leave mine as she opens her mouth wide and waits for me to thrust inside her. And, fuck, the second I hit the back of her throat and she gags, my soul leaves my body.
“Again.” I pull out and thrust back in.
She gags again, but she doesn’t pull back. Instead, she closes her eyes and takes me deeper.
I slide back, and when I pull out of her mouth completely, she rolls her tongue over my crown.
“Again,” I warn. I give her a second to prepare, then I push into her mouth. This time I know I’m in trouble. My spine tingles and my balls grow impossibly tight. “Fuck, baby, I’m going to come.”
I squeeze my eyes shut, desperate to hold back. But the woman doesn’t let me. She hollows her cheeks and sucks, holding me captive at the edge. When she cups my balls and squeezes, I lose the battle and fuck up into her mouth until I explode, bliss making my vision hazy.
She pops off me with a pleased sigh, licking her lips. “That was fun.”
I cough out a surprised laugh. “Jesus, fuck, Adeline.”
She giggles. “What? Pretty sure I just set a record. I should get an award or something. Best blow job, maybe? Actually, don’t tell me. I don’t want to know.”
Rolling over, I pull her warm naked body beneath mine. “Adeline Langfield, you’re the best I’ve ever had of everything in my life. There’s no fucking competition.”
She pouts. “But I love competitions.”
“Fine.” I brush my nose along her neck and nip at her ear. “Want to see if I can get you off quicker than you just got me?”
Those brown eyes that I’m a goner for flare. “Now that is a competition I can get behind.”
“Yeah you can.” I push up, giving her space. “Ass up, baby.”
Her face falls. “What?”
“Did I stutter?” I arch a brow. “Turn over. Ass up. Now.”
She rolls her lips like she’s considering arguing with me, but in the end, I think she can tell I’m not fucking kidding, so she shifts onto her stomach.
When she doesn’t get on her knees, I smack her ass lightly. “I said up.”
Groaning, she pops her ass into the air.
“Fuck.” I bite my fist. “You’re a beautiful woman, Adeline. I love staring at your face, but this pretty pink hole is really doing it for me right now.”
She drops her head and giggles. “Gross.”
I suck on my thumb, getting it nice and wet, then slide it down her crack.
“What are you doing?” she whispers, her breath going short, her muscles tensing.
“Relax for me. I’m going to make you come like I promised.”
“That’s the wrong hole,” she mumbles.
I circle the puckered skin, pressing lightly on it, relishing the resistance. “No, baby, it really isn’t.”
“Oh god,” she whines.
“Can I have this ass, sweetheart? I promise it will feel good. You’ll come harder than you ever have.”
“I—um.” She peers back at me, her lip caught between her teeth. Then, with her eyes squeezed shut, she exhales, her body relaxing. “Okay. Yeah, yes.”
I chuckle. “Oh, baby, you won’t regret this. I promise.” I move in, not wasting any time now that the clock is ticking.
When my tongue finds her delicious hole, she squeezes her thighs together.
“What are you doing?” she hisses.
I lick the soft flesh and hum. “I’m making you come, baby. Now shh. I’m on the clock.” With my thumb, I drag my saliva around her hole. Then I slide inside her.
In response, she squeezes tightly. Fuck, it will feel so good when she’s squeezing my cock like this.
I work my thumb out and back in, then lick at her again.
I alternate until she’s a crying mess, her legs shaking, her pussy spasming, searching for something to fuck.
God, it’s heavenly to watch. With my free hand, I stroke her clit, keeping the rhythm in time with the work I’m doing on her ass.
In a matter of seconds, she’s coming undone.
“JJ, please. Oh god. Fuck, shit, fuck. That’s not right. Oh my god.” Moaning, she grinds her pussy against my hand, the move making her ass swallow my thumb. Then with a scream, she comes.
When the spasming stops, I drop down beside her, grinning. “Pretty sure I won.”
She slumps, covering her eyes. “I hate you.”
Amusement rolls through me. “No, you don’t.”
She shakes her head, a smile on her pretty face. “No, I really don’t.” Sighing, she shifts, taking me in. When her attention drops below my waist, she bites her bottom lip. “You’re hard again.”
“You just came all over my tongue and fingers.”
Her laugh is loud in my quiet bedroom. “And?”
“Adeline.” I huff. She still doesn’t get it. “My absolute dream girl just moaned about how I was a god while squirting all over my bed. Of course I’m hard.”
She snorts. “I did not call you a god. And I didn’t squirt.”
I push her over and swipe at the wet spot on the sheet, then hold up my finger. “Oh no?”
Hands on my chest, she pushes me back, hard. Then she jumps on top of me, her strong thighs squeezing my hips tight. “You’re such an ass.”
I dip my chin. “Who’s obsessed with your ass. Yes. That’s me.”
“Oh my god. You’re going to be so annoying about this, aren’t you?” She tosses her head back, her hair cascading around her shoulders.
She’s so goddamn beautiful, even when reprimanding me.
“So annoying,” I promise.
She squeezes her eyes shut and huffs. “Fine. I guess I can accept that.”
Laughing, I clutch her hips. “Oh, really?”
“Yeah, considering I like you and all—” She rolls her eyes. “I guess I just have to accept this is who you are.”
I take her in, my heart near bursting. “No, Adeline, you don’t just like me.”
She bites her lip, her eyes darting away.
“Say it,” I demand.
“What?” She plays dumb.
“Adeline.”
“Jesus, JJ.” She groans. “You’re so damn needy.”
Laughing, I arch a brow.
“Fine,” she grouses. “I love you.”
“That’s good. Because in about two seconds, I’m going to fuck you, and I’m going to be really annoying after I make you come three more times.”
Eyes heating, she bites down on that plush lip again. “Oh yeah?” She rolls her hot, wet cunt over me, groaning. “Oh my god, the barbells feel so good like this.”
I bite down on my tongue, stars dancing in my vision. “Yes.”
“Can I have you? Like this?” she asks, hands falling to my abs as she adjusts her hips, stopping when my tip is pressed to her entrance.
I groan, fighting the urge to stab into her. “You can have me however you want,” I rasp. “And Adeline?”
Her eyes meet mine.
“I love you too.”
Her smile softens and she sighs. “I think I could get used to this.”
“Good,” I murmur, zeroing in on where we’re connected. The way she’s hovering above me, just my tip inside her.
She rolls her hip again. I slip out of her, my piercings hitting her clit.
When her eyes roll back and she lets out a breathy sound, I decide that I’ll make her come this way first. I want to watch her take everything she needs.
With my hands on her hips, I shift her, moving her slowly over me again.
She sighs this pretty, content sound. “Oh, that feels good,” she tells me, almost surprised.
I lick my lips, studying her every reaction.
“Again,” I tell her.
She allows me to roll her up and down and up and down.
Her tits shake with the movement, and in seconds, her mouth falls open and she cries out.
I slide her up and push inside her in one quick movement, gritting my teeth as she pulses around me, riding out her orgasm.
A pretty red flush rises up her neck as I fuck up into her.
God dammit. It’s hard to believe that this beautiful woman is finally mine.
With every orgasm she grows slicker, and I revel in her warmth.
“My turn,” she murmurs.
Shit. I’m fucked. The two of us are so goddamn competitive that we’ll just keep trading orgasms. We’ll keep pushing to pleasure one another, making each time better than the last.
So when she has my toes curling forty-five seconds later, I curse.
Because there’s no goddamn way I can stop.
Then again, why the hell would I want to?