Chapter Eight #2
A hum vibrates at the back of my throat, and I nod in approval and lean in, kissing the caricature on his collarbone, and continue down.
I follow the path, nipping and sucking his skin, and slide my hands down, needing to touch as much of him as I can.
The roses and skulls lead me to just above his jeans, where I pause and look up at him with wide eyes.
The heated gaze I’m met with is a reflection of my own.
With one thing on my mind, I kneel so that I’m at eye level with the button of his jeans and begin undoing them while he continues watching my every move. I slide his jeans over his ass and down his thick legs, and his cock springs free.
Seems I’m not the only one going commando tonight.
It’s thick and long, with veins lining the edge and the swollen tip, making it look hungry with need. I chew on my bottom lip at how large he is and then smile, not surprised to see a Prince Albert piercing.
I’m too busy to notice his movement until he fists my hair, pulling it hard, and I gasp at the sudden friction.
My nipples tighten at the pleasure, and my clit begins to throb all over again while I wrap my fingers around the base of his thick cock and tug with a firm hold.
From his earlier dominance and the grasp he has on my hair, I know he doesn’t want gentle.
That’s not his style.
He groans as a bead of pre-cum forms on the tip, and I lean forward, lazily lapping it up with an exaggerated swipe of my tongue. The salty warmth slides down my throat with ease.
A low throaty growl echoes from Danger’s chest while I tug on the base of his cock and flick my tongue over the tip, circling the head. His hand in my hair tightens, and my nipples pebble almost to the point of pain in response. I love that he’s still firm with me, even when I’m the one in control.
My lips are wrapped around my teeth as I slide my mouth over his cock, taking him at a slow but deliberate pace.
He gasps in pleasure, rocking forward and forcing my head down, making me take him deeper into my mouth.
I glide my tongue along his cock while my hand continues to pump him hard but slow, while I relish in the feel of him in my mouth as I move up and down.
His cock twitches in my mouth, then he groans and jolts slightly. “Fuck, you have a dirty mouth. Take me, take all of me,” he demands while increasing the pressure and pushing on my head.
I smile, knowing I can. Dropping my hand from his base, I relax my throat, inhaling through my nose.
He grips my hair in both hands, edging me down his length, and his hardness slides smoothly inside my mouth to the back of my throat.
He groans, all his muscles tensing, and I know how to give him that little more.
I moan, sending a vibration over his sensitive head. And just like I knew he would, he moans and rocks his hips forward, the movement shaky. “Holy fuck…”
My clit is now aching so badly that I need to release the tension.
Moving my hand down between my legs, I begin to grind and rotate on my clit while I use my other hand to hold his thigh for balance.
The firm pressure on my clit makes me moan again, and the vibration on Danger’s cock forces him to jut his hips forward.
At the same time, he pulls me onto him further, his cock sliding further down my throat.
All the while, I’m lost in the sensation of his piercing, the small, smooth metal ball attached to the singular ring gliding along the soft walls at the back of my throat.
When I don’t gag, he moans in utter delight and releases a hand from my head to firmly grip my throat, holding me where he wants me.
“Jesus Christ, Lunar. Touch yourself. Fuck! I can hear how wet you are for me. Make yourself come.” The alpha, gritty tone only pushes me on.
I circle on my clit when he pulls back from my mouth slightly, only to pump harder, fisting my hair and applying more pressure with his hold on my throat to fuck my mouth.
The sensation of the pressure building on my clit is too much for me to handle.
The heat intensifies until it erupts, my breathing quickens, my body begins to tremble, and I fall over the edge.
Blinding flashes spark behind my clenched eyes as my muscles tense, and I moan around his cock.
He jolts like he’s about to come and abruptly releases his hold on me, quickly pulling out of my mouth with a pop.
Saliva rushes out, dripping and sticking to me while he pants for breath.
Looking up at him through hooded eyes, he gazes down at me and smiles.
Like he’s in a trance, he reaches down, smearing my spit all over my mouth and chin.
“Jesus fucking Christ, you’re a maniac. I don’t want to come in your mouth.
I wanna come inside you,” he says, grabbing the base of his cock in a firm grasp.
“Tell me you’re on the pill, and you’re clean.
I don’t want to use a condom. I want you to feel the Prince Albert.
I wanna fuck you hard. Fast. No restraints.
” He grabs my elbow and helps me off my knees, watching me intently for an answer.
“I’m on the pill and clean. Fuck me, Danger,” I reply.
His eyes light up when he shakes his head. “Where the hell did I find you?”
I smirk and walk over to the edge of the bed.
Danger kicks off his shoes and steps out of his jeans, which were around his ankles.
I turn to face the bed and bend over so my chest is lying flat on the mattress and my ass is up in the air for him.
He groans and strides over to me while I stretch my neck to watch, his eyes now dark with undeniable desire.
“Full of surprises,” he groans out and stands behind me.
My skin prickles with excitement while goosebumps run down my arms. Danger skims a hand up my spine toward the back of my neck, pinning me down on the bed, and the other travels over my hip and to my ass cheek.
He gently rubs, almost like a massage, and my heart pounds in my chest, waiting in anticipation for whatever he’s going to do next.
His touch changes, and fingers delicately slide along the pale skin of my ass. Then it’s gone, leaving a chill behind.
Without warning, he smacks his palm against my flesh, my body sliding up the bed with the force of the blow, and my heart rate skips a beat as my breathing ceases to exist. My pussy slickens with wetness, and I gasp at the delicious pain.
“Again,” I murmur, and he growls.
Danger gently soothes the area he just slapped, but this time, I’m ready when his touch disappears, and I can’t help the slight tension of anticipation.
His hand connects again with my sensitive flesh, but this time further down, much closer to my pussy.
It tightens and pulsates with the blood rushing to the point of contact, and I moan at the feeling, my hips rocking side to side, my pussy seeking friction.
“You’re so fucking sexy, ass in the air, red and ready for me like this.” Danger groans.
Smiling, I nod. “Yes, it’s all yours. Take me,” I practically beg while he grinds his erection into my ass.
“Fuck, Lunar.” He slaps me again, harder this time, and I yelp with the pain.
I love it even though it hurts.
I’m twisted, I know.
“You better hold the fuck on, Lunar,” he warns, then his hand moves to my hip while the other holds me down, my cheek pressed into the mattress forcefully as he lines his cock up with my entrance.
He slides his pierced head up and down my folds, coating it in my juices, and then suddenly, he slams inside me to the hilt.
His girth fills me entirely, and I moan, adjusting to his size.
I whimper, my breath short and sharp, but from the undeniable pleasure, while Danger groans.
His hips meet my ass, his fingers clenching so deep into my skin I’m sure they’re going to bruise. “Jesus, you’re so fucking tight.”
He pulls back, his piercing grazes my walls. I’ve never had sex with a guy who’s pierced, so the feeling of the metal inside me is all new, and I fucking love it. The sensation is nothing like how it felt in my mouth. I thought it might hurt, but it’s a pleasurable pain.
When he thrusts back inside me, I move to meet him as best I can, but this position doesn’t allow me much room to shift. It doesn’t seem to faze him because he tightens his grip on my neck, the pressure on my hip harsh.
Lost in the sensation of him, I moan, trying to grip anything I can when he slams into me again and again.
The force causes my nipples to rub against the cool fabric of the sheets, sending a delicious shiver down my spine.
I’m moving higher and higher up the bed, my grip on the bedding doing nothing.
He thrusts inside me deeply, so deep an ache forms in my lower stomach. As he continues pounding into me from behind, he moves his hand from my neck to my back to keep me where he wants me. His other hand clenches onto my hip, his fingers digging in roughly when he pulls me on and off him.
The sounds of our bodies slapping against each other echo through the room, only turning me on more. My cheek slides against the mattress, and I chew on my bottom lip, groaning out in pleasure while my pussy contracts around his hard cock.
There’s a charge in the air. Even though this is rough, fast, hard, and dirty, there’s still a spark, a magnetism, pulling us together. The energy is strong, surging between us while Danger hisses through gritted teeth, continuing to hammer into me.
My back arches slightly at the feeling overtaking me again. Heat swells over my body, basking me in vast warmth. Sweat glistens over my skin while tingles shoot down my spine. My eyes shut tight, and I whimper, his hand leaving my hip to slide under me.
He finds my clit, pressing on it, making me moan out loud and causing sharp energy to burst through me.
My muscles tense, and flashes ignite and dance behind my eyes as I grit my teeth, gasping while the mind-shattering orgasm hits me hard.
He thrusts up into me deeper, making the orgasm intensify, and I can’t hold back.
“Fuck, Danger,” I moan out loud.
He pummels into me harder and faster, his balls slapping against me as he groans, moving both his hands to my hips to help shift me on and off him.
The movement forces my body to slide furiously up and down the mattress, but I’m too spent to care.
He thrusts impossibly deep, stilling, and then I feel the weight of his load when he explodes inside me.
“Fuuuck!” he growls, his voice so husky and deeply sexual it almost makes me come again.
Panting for breath, he pumps a few more times, letting the aftershocks subside, then runs his hand up my spine and into my hair.
He fists it and pulls my head further to the side for me to look at him.
Danger moves a little so I can see him better when he bends down, his sweaty chest connecting with my back.
He takes my mouth with force. The kiss is dominant.
His cock is still embedded inside me, his weight driving him impossibly deeper.
Then he bites my bottom lip and lets my hair go as I fall, my chest landing on the bed.
When he pulls out of me, his piercing grazes my walls once more. It doesn’t feel as nice going out as it did going in, causing me to wince as he withdraws.
Standing to his full height, he steps back and taps my ass lightly. “You are something else.”
I tilt my head. “You don’t know the half of it.”
“Yeah, I believe that.”
“So… what now?” I ask, wondering if he’s going to want me to leave.
He raises an eyebrow and smirks. “I don’t know about you, but I need to wake up to that. So if you’re up for it, how ’bout we crawl into that bed, wake up halfway through the night for round two, go back to sleep, and then do it all again in the morning?”
I was positive he’d want me to go, but I’m glad he wants me to stay. “Sounds like a plan,” I chime through a mischievous smile.
Danger leans over, peels back the covers, and gestures for me to get in. He hops onto the bed, lies on his back, then puts his arm out so I can move into his side. I place my hand on his chest, noticing his nipple piercings.
How did I miss those?
“So that was…” I trail off.
“Yeah, it was. I wanna thank you for fixing me.”
I tilt my head up to look at him with a questioning brow. “Fixing you?”
“It’s a long story, so I’ll give you the abridged version.
Before I came to Australia, I was engaged to Ella…
” He pauses like saying her name is earth-shatteringly hard for him.
I bite my bottom lip as he continues, “Ella left me for another man. I changed everything I was for her. I moved countries for her. I left my band for her. She was my everything. So when I left England, part of me broke, and not just my heart… my damn cock as well.”
I crease my eyebrows and look at him with a questioning stare.
He takes a breath. “After Ella, I couldn’t get my cock to work. I tried fucking women, but he wouldn’t come to the party. Not even with them naked in front of me, feeling them up… nothing. Until you.”
“Me? Really?” A small, unexpected laugh erupts from somewhere inside me.
“Yes. The moment I saw you in Strapless on that pole, my cock woke up. That’s the night you cured me.”
“Well, now I’m flattered… thank you.”
He raises his hand, gently brushing some hair behind my ear. “No… I think I should be the one thanking you,” he says softly. “You’ve made me feel like a man again. I was starting to think I’d lost myself.” He pauses and adds, “Dammit! I don’t even know why I’m telling you this shit.”
I run my finger along his jaw. “Because even though we just fucked like animals, we’re still friends, and you can talk to me about anything, Danger. I should be asking if you’re okay, seeing as I’m your first woman since…” I pause, not wanting to say her name, but decide to hell with it, “… Ella.”
He caresses my cheek. “That chapter of my life with Ella is closed.”
I don’t answer. There’s nothing to say.
For the past couple of years, I’ve only slept with Steel. So I, too, am sleeping with someone new for the first time. It feels odd but good. Danger feels right, and I like how things are progressing so far.
It leaves me wondering where this road will take us and whether this new ride will be the right one for me.