13. Julia
CHAPTER 13
Julia
I’m in heaven. Never have I been so thoroughly fucked in all my life, and I haven’t even come on his cock yet. The ladder of piercings he has rubs inside of me. Feeling the cool metal barbs penetrate me over and over again with no restraint as my back arches, hands on the wall for support, I think this is it. This is how I die. Fucked into oblivion.
Eight. He has eight motherfucking Jacob’s Ladder piercings, all rubbing me in the most tantalizing way, heightening my pleasure with every thrust.
My scalp tingles with him pulling my hair, but it only makes me arch my back more, allowing him to thrust his thick length in deeper.
My ripped tights cling to my legs, and my skirt rides up my back, but I can only focus on Max. He sets a punishing pace, balls slapping against my pussy with each thrust. His lowest barbell rubs my clit in just the right way. I’m practically crawling out of my skin, wanting more, no, needing more.
A sharp slap on my ass pulls a yelp from my lips. It stings but feels so good at the same time.
“You’ll take what I give you and like it, Bella. ”
“F-fuck.”
“Tell me how much you like it. I want to hear it.”
“I fucking love it.”
“I’ve been dreaming of feeling you like this since I saw you in that coffee shop. So sweet and innocent. Begging to be corrupted. And the way you said my name, I knew I needed to make you scream it for me.”
His hand that was holding my hair snakes around my throat, pressing my face into the wall as he slams into me from behind.
“Open that pretty little throat for me and scream my name, Bella. ”
“Max!” I cry out, feeling the embers of my orgasm build deep in my core as his pace picks up. His thrusts are deep and fast. I can barely hold myself up. I’m completely at his mercy.
The hand around my throat tightens, making me gasp for air. Tiny black spots dot my vision, and my head swims as my orgasm slams into me, overtaking my entire body.
“That’s it, baby, soak my cock with your cum.”
Another wave of pleasure racks my body as his dick twitches inside me. He’s close.
He grunts loudly as he explodes inside of me, filling me up with his hot cum.
I slide down the wall, hardly able to keep myself standing. My legs are sore, and my back is aching. Max grips me about the waist, turning me in his arms and kissing me soundly.
“That was fucking amazing.” He says, forehead pressed to mine. “Let’s get you cleaned up.”
I follow him on wobbly legs into the bathroom, letting him dote on me.
Max is attentive, making sure I’m well taken care of. He wipes me with a warm washcloth after peeling my clothes from my body. I feel vulnerable standing here in front of him without a stitch of clothing on. That smirk of his hasn’t left his face, though, as he takes in every inch of my body.
“You’re so fucking beautiful.” He says, placing a kiss on my bare shoulder.
I blush. “You’re not so bad to look at yourself,” I say, trailing my finger down his incredibly well-defined chest, stopping at that perfect V that sits along his hip bones.
“But I have to say this might be my favorite bit,” I say, grabbing his half-hard cock. It surges in my hands.
“Fuck.” He throws his head back as I sink to my knees in front of him.
I look up at him through my lashes as his hand fists my hair.
“You’re playing a dangerous game, Bella. ”
I feel one of the barbells with my thumb, watching his cock twitch at the touch. “Are these sensitive?”
He grunts. “Yeah. They’re there to heighten your pleasure, but it adds to mine as well.”
“Hmm,” I say, licking the base of him, feeling the piercings against my tongue.
The taste of us both lingers on his erect length. There’s no way I can fit him in my mouth, but I manage to take his tip halfway down. His hand twists in my hair, pulling me as far as I can go. My eyes leak as I struggle against the intrusion.
“Relax your throat,” he instructs, and I do as I’m told. “That’s it. Fuck, you’re taking me so well. Look at you on your knees for me.”
I feel like I’m glowing from the inside out from hearing him praise me. While his words are full of admiration, his movements are demanding. He grants me no mercy as he fucks my mouth. Spit slides down my chin, and still, I take all he has to give me.
His length hits the back of my throat, and his body shudders as my hand works the rest of his cock. He’s too big to fit all the way into my mouth. Finally, he lets up and releases me. I take a welcome breath into my lungs before trailing my tongue around his prominent pulsating vein, licking the barbells on the way up until I’m swirling around his leaking tip.
“That’s it. I need to be in you again.” He says, yanking me to my feet.
He hoists me into his arms and wraps my legs around him, carrying me to the bed. Our mouths find each other. My lips are swollen with the taste of us on my tongue.
My body is thrown onto the bed, but the blankets cushion my fall.
Max grips his cock, pumping it in his hand as he looks at me laid out for him. I bite on my bottom lip, seeing the promise of what he’s about to do to me in his dark eyes.
Knees dipping on the bed, he spreads my legs wide for him.
“You look so perfect, spread beneath me like this. So needy for my cock.”
His hands trail up my legs, heating my skin and sending tingles of desire up my spine. I’m still sensitive from just being fucked up against the wall, but I want more. I’ve never been so desperate before. Usually, the guys I’ve been with were all about a quick fuck that got them off and had me fumbling for one of my toys to finish the job.
But not Max.
Being with him is a whole new experience. One that I want to repeat over and over.
“ Dio mio.” He nips at my inner thigh. “I think I may never want to leave this bed.” His mouth trails up, hot breath tickling my bare skin. Every place he touches me sends my nerves firing. It’s like having my own personal fireworks show going off inside my body, all because of him.
His mouth finds my pussy, and he gives it one strong lick before swirling his tongue around my sensitive clit. “Mmm. You taste like us.”
He climbs up my body until his cock is prodding against my opening. I arch my hips up to meet him, urging him on and feeling impatient. He enters me in one swift motion, hitting so deep I swear his tip touches my cervix. I cry out in pleasure, feeling warm all over. Stars dot my vision as he pushes inside me.
We move together in a synchronized dance, his eyes on mine as if he can see right into my soul. The way he looks at me rattles something in my chest. This thing between us feels like a bomb waiting to explode. It’s fragile and new but intense.
His thumb trails my jawline before he grips my chin and brings my lips to his. He kisses me hard, tongues tangling in a fit of desperation as our hips grind together. Seeking our mutual pleasure. This time, he takes his time with me. While he’s still demanding, it’s gentler and more intentional—like he wants to savor every second and commit it to memory. Breaking our kiss, he stares down at me like I’m the most precious thing he’s ever held in his life. My brows pinch together, not knowing what to do with all these emotions floating through me.
“Give me your legs.” He says, gripping onto them and hauling them both over his shoulder. The change in position has him getting impossibly deeper. My eyes roll back into my head as his pelvis rubs against my clit with each thrust.
“Eyes on me, Bella .” He demands, smacking the back of my thigh hard enough that it has my eyes flying open, seeing him watching me so intently. His dark hair is a mess, falling over his forehead, mouth slightly open. Unable to take my eyes off of his body, I watch as his abs contract as he fucks me harder. His pace picks up, eyes trailing down the length of my body.
“I love seeing these tits of yours bounce for me.”
Raising my eyebrows, I trail my fingers over my perky nipples, pinching and tugging on them. His pupils eat up the space in his dark eyes, making him look more like a predator as he watches me. I roll my nipples, and he thrusts harder and faster. My whole body is being slammed into the bed. He has me practically folded in half, taking him so deep that I think I might scream from the building pressure. He’s so big that it stings, but also it feels so fucking amazing.
My head swims, and the edges of my vision begin to go spotty as my orgasm slams into me so hard that I cry out. I feel like I’m about to pass out from how amazing I feel.
His hips jerk wildly, and I can tell he’s close.
His mouth finds mine, and he twists my nipple in between his fingers. I yelp and feel another wave of pleasure erupt.
“Fucking hell!” Max yells out as he comes.
He finishes inside me and slides my legs down his body. They feel non-existent like they’re no longer attached to my body. It takes me a few minutes to get my bearings.
Rolling off me, he gathers me against him and tucks me against his bare chest. I can feel his heart begin to beat in a steady rhythm as he runs his hand absentmindedly down my tangled blonde hair.
If I wasn’t in trouble with losing my heart to this man before, I most definitely am now.