Chapter Nine #2
I reached for her chin, tilting her face roughly to crush my lips against hers. The ache between my legs was demanding attention. Painfully. “Bed,” I rasped. “Now.”
She did as I asked, hurrying over to the sheets and lying flat on her back.
I roughly pried apart her thighs, and as I settled myself between them, I had to refrain from growling; the light grey material concealing her sex was damp with her arousal. I hooked my fingers along the thin fabric, sliding it down her tanned legs, and my mouth watered at the sight of her.
Her pussy was perfect. Smooth, pink, and so fucking wet.
My eyes slowly lifted to hers, and then I kissed her everywhere. Her lips. Her jaw. Her neck. Her ears. I kissed down her chest, sucking her nipples into my mouth. The sounds she made…I almost wondered if I had died in the ocean, and this was eternal paradise.
Her back arched as I gave attention to each breast, sucking and licking like I’d been starved. And then I trailed my tongue down her smooth belly. Lower. Lower.
She eagerly spread her legs for me, moving with sinuous grace. Confident. Flawless.
I’d never wanted my tongue on anything more in my life.
My darkened eyes rose to meet hers as she whispered, “Let me see you.”
My pulse pounded as I slowly lifted myself, grasping the waistband of my undergarments. I hesitated, debating whether I should turn off my gift for this.
What if she isn’t impressed with what she sees? What if I gross her out?
I didn’t use my gift any of the times I slept with Viola, but feeling just how turned on Erabella was heightened my own feelings of lust. I didn’t want it to stop.
Taking a risk, I kept my dark eyes on hers as I eased the fabric down deliberately. My erection jutted upward, flushed and aching for the woman before me.
Era’s mouth popped open, her breath catching as her eyes widened in both fear and arousal at the seven barbells piercing the underside of my cock, and the silver hoop that went through the tip. “Oh, Gods…”
A wave of desire consumed me as Era greedily took in the view of me, her eyes going heavy as she dipped her fingers between her legs and began circling her clit.
I released a breath, wetting my palm with my saliva before handling my length and stroking as I watched her. Each bar caught against my palm, the metal tugging at my skin providing the most carnal, sickening pleasure twisted with delicious pain.
Her fingers were slick with her arousal, swirling over her clit before dipping and sliding them over her entrance. Precum trickled from my tip as she began fucking herself with her fingers, letting out a trembling sigh.
“You are perfect,” she breathed, her gaze roving over every inch of me. “Like a dream.”
I bit back my grin, my confidence soaring as I felt the truth of her words. “You’re a dream, Era.”
She moaned softly, her eyes falling shut.
As much as I enjoyed watching her pleasure herself, I couldn’t take any more.
I let myself go, kneeling on the floor. Her eyes snapped open as I tugged her forward so her ass was at the edge of the bed.
My hands glided down her thighs, parting them even more.
A helpless sound slipped from her lips as I caught the hand she used to masturbate and drew her arousal-slick fingers into my mouth. My tongue swirled, and I hummed when I tasted her on them.
“Merrick,” she whimpered quietly as I sucked until they popped out of my mouth.
My lips hovered over her pussy, and I gave her a sheepish grin. “I’ll be honest; I’m not the most experienced at this,” I admitted, my face flushing. “I want to make you feel good.”
She bit down on her lip, suppressing her beautiful smile, and reached down, running her fingers through my hair. “Anything you do will be perfect,” she encouraged. “Just seeing your face between my thighs is enough to make me come.”
My lips curved upward, and I turned my attention to her glistening sex. I leaned my head down and gently skimmed my tongue up one of her lips. She exhaled, her hips rising, wanting more.
I hovered over her center, hungering for her already, but I enjoyed being a tease—reveled in the tension. I danced my tongue along her other lip, and her grip on my hair tightened.
“Are you trying to torture me?” she asked breathlessly. When I glanced up, she smiled, then gave me her best pouty face.
She could convince me of anything with that expression.
A wicked grin spread across my face, and then I gave her what she needed. I flattened my tongue and glided it up her soaked slit.
Her thighs clenched around my head, and erotic moans slipped from her lips as I ran my tongue over her sensitive bud. Her taste was intoxicating—honeyed and sweet. I slipped my middle finger into my mouth, coating it with my saliva before guiding it into her tight heat.
“Fuck, yes, Merrick,” she cried as I pumped my finger in and out, continuing to nurture her clit with my tongue.
She was thoroughly enjoying my mouth on her—my gift told me as much, yet still, I wondered if there was more that I could be doing to please her better.
“I need to touch you, Merrick, please,” she begged.
One soft kiss to her clit, and I leaned back, obeying her command. But then Era shifted her body, propping herself on her side, her head at the end of the bed.
My heart thundered in my chest as I realized what she was asking for. I enthusiastically crawled onto the mattress, lying opposite her. I lifted her leg, tucking it under my arm so her pussy was in my face.
I took a moment to take her, to bask in the utter perfection that she was. And then all thoughts vanished the moment her fingers wrapped around my base, and her tongue slid down my shaft.
I released a shaky exhale, my eyes rolling shut at the euphoric sensation.
I had to see this. Needed to see this.
My gaze lowered, my jaw slackening as she trailed her filthy tongue up and down, teasing each piercing as she pleasured me. Her heavy eyes met mine as she wrapped her lips around the tip and began to suck.
“Ah…fuck…yes,” I groaned, my head falling back—frantic to taste her again, to hear those desperate cries slip past her lips.
I buried my face in her pussy, lapping and feasting on her clit as my cock slid down her warm, wet mouth. The choking sounds she made as she fucked me with her throat, her grinding movements against my face…Gods, I never wanted it to stop.
My finger found her tight hole again, and she cried softly as I rapidly thrust it in and out of her while flicking my tongue where she liked it best. Fuck, her tongue gliding over each piercing, the soft tugs she’d give the ring penetrating my tip, pulling and jerking and sucking—
“I can’t last much longer in your pretty mouth,” I admitted with bated breath, my face flushing.
She slowly licked around my ridge, driving me fucking wild with need. “What do you want to do next?” she murmured, rotating her hips so her cunt brushed against my nose.
I dragged my tongue over her sweetness again. “I want to show you something.” I leaned away from her deliciousness just enough to speak while making eye contact. “Lie back but keep your eyes on mine.” I kissed her thigh, then settled between her legs again.
And then I used a power I’d never shown anyone before.
Her eyelids fluttered, her irises changing to charcoal, like mine. Her thighs tightened around me again, her center desperate for friction. “W-what are you doing?” she gasped.
“Do you feel that?” I lowered my head, my eyes never leaving hers as I licked up her pussy again. “Do you feel how wild you make me?”
I maintained her gaze as I sucked on her clit, and I could feel her inner walls throbbing around my finger as I dipped it back inside her.
“How…?” she choked out, but her moans stole all her words. Her head fell back as I pleasured her, but very quickly, I halted.
“Eyes on me, Princess,” I demanded.
She quickly obeyed, no doubt noticing that the added arousal disappeared the moment our eye contact broke. I wanted her orgasm to wreck her. Wanted her to come like never before.
Her chest was rising and falling. “Make love to me,” she begged. “Please. I need your cock inside me.”
My dick throbbed at her words, more so because she wasn’t asking me to stop. Wasn’t trying to escape. No, she was desperate for this just as much as I was.
I kissed her sex sweetly as I withdrew my fingers, and then I rose, hovering over her. She trailed her gaze down my abs, between my legs, then back up to my eyes. “You are the most beautiful man I’ve ever seen,” she whispered.
Warmth bloomed in my chest at her honest words, and I smiled at her. I still couldn’t fathom a woman like her desiring me. I never thought highly of my appearance, of myself in general. But feeling the sincerity of her words, feeling just how badly she craved me…
I hovered over her and angled my cock downward, sliding it through her soaked pussy, brushing my pierced tip over her clit. We both shuddered as pleasure shot through our bodies, our eyes never leaving.
I lined myself up with her entrance. “You have no idea how long I’ve dreamt of stretching you.”
I slowly slid inside her. “Me too—Gods—me too,” she moaned.
I plunged inside her tightness with ease. “Fuck, Era, you’re so slick.” I withdrew, my dick glistening with her arousal, and then I forced myself inside her again. And again. And again.
Fuck. Nothing had ever felt so damn good.
She moaned beautifully, her brown eyes half-lidded as she gazed at me. I grasped her thighs, pushing them back as far as they’d go, allowing my cock to get as deep inside her as possible. Our locked gazes made the moment even more intimate as I picked up my pace.
Her pussy was pulsing, tightening, drawing groans out of me every time I thrust inside. As much as I wished for my desire to flood her, I couldn’t help it—I had to lower my gaze and witness her pretty cunt take all of me. In and out I slid, hypnotized by the view of her swallowing all of me.