Chapter 21 #4
I can’t help the way my teeth instinctively tug at my bottom lip. This would be a perfect distraction. A way to leave my muddied mind and chase after the euphoria these men exude.
“Looking at you like what?” I ask, feigning innocence, because I know exactly what look he’s talking about.
“Like you’re starving, and I’m a five-course meal.” Yep, that’s the one.
“Then do something about it, Brandon.” I whisper, my voice dripping in so much lust it’s palpable in the air between us.
In an instant he has my legs wrapped around his waist, his hard cock already pressing into my throbbing sweet spot. His lips reach the curve of my neck, “I plan to do a lot about it.” He growls just before his teeth bite the soft flesh.
My bra is the first thing to go, he doesn’t just take it off, he actually rips it off of my body; tearing it between the cups and tossing it to the deeper side of the pool.
I gasp at our sudden movement, when he presses my back into the wall of the pool.
I tighten my legs around him and rub my clit against him and I can feel his piercings tease me on the outside of the lace in my underwear and I let out a moan from the new sensation.
A growl erupts from deep in his chest from my movement, so I do it again to chase more of the feeling.
My resolve has completely unraveled, I can no longer hold back control as I move myself fast against him. “More, please I need more.” I whimper.
His lips reach mine in an urgent sloppy kiss, his tongue immediately diving into my mouth to battle against mine.
He lets his hands move from my thighs and he rips my delicate lace panties off easily.
The contact is only lost for a brief moment, before he lets his cock land back against my pulsing core, only this time he begins to rock with me.
“Oh my god.” I moan into his lips, unable to control my words.
“Say it again, because I am your god.” He rubs into my clit again and the friction is just enough that I’m already so close.
“Brandon, I’m going to-.” I come with a scream, my nails digging into his shoulders hard enough that he hisses. He continued to rub into me, rocking me through my orgasm. My eyes roll to the back of my head and my lids snap shut.
“Good girl.” He rumbles into my lips, “You are absolutely devastating.”
I selfishly thought we were done, as I pulled away to catch my breath from the earth-shattering orgasm. Only for the breath to be stolen away from me when he forces his length so deep inside of me, I swear I can see stars.
“Fuck!” I cry, and the room echoes back to us.
“You are going to be a good girl and take this cock now. Aren’t you, princess?”
“Yes, please.” I whine, as he drives into me again.
He moans in approval, leaving one hand on my waist to keep us somewhat steady and the other holds my jaw to keep my head in place.
My eyes flutter closed as he quickened his pace, pounding into me mercilessly.
He slaps the side of my cheek, shocking me at first but I’m more surprised by the moan I let out afterwards. “Eyes on me, Princess.”
I fight to keep my eyes open, staring into his as he starts to rub a thumb against my clit in fast circles.
His head rolls back momentarily before he looks back at me, a groan escaping his lips, “You are just too fucking tight.” I feel as his piercing rub against my walls, a sensation so new and different that it’s bringing me to the edge again so quickly.
As soon as his teeth bite down on the tender flesh of my neck, I cry out again. This orgasm is wracking through my whole body, making me shake and clench around him.
“Fuck!” He cries out and I feel his body turn rigid as his pumping becomes more chaotic and they lose their rhythm. “Your greedy little cunt is going to drain me.”
A moment later his body stills, and I feel as his cum begins to fill me, a throb with each spurt. But there is only a moment of pause before he pulls me off of his cock and sits me on the edge of the pool spreading my legs wide.
“Wait,” I start but the words dry up in my throat when his mouth covers my pussy, his tongue flicking against my clit like a starving man.
My body is sensitive and raw, every nerve feels exposed. As if he has possessed my body, I’m once again ready to explode, but this time I can't.
“Brandon,” I whimper, “I can't, it's too much.”
“You can, and you will.” He rumbles into my opening, his tongue swirling and flicking in a rhythm too fast I can’t handle holding on much longer.
“Again.” He demands, and when his teeth bite onto my clit, I explode. I arch into him one last time with a cry. The orgasm tears through my muscles, a tremor flowing throughout my body and he pulls me in for another kiss.
When his tongue enters my mouth the combination of our juices floods my tastebuds, and it’s a taste I can get drunk off of.
We pull apart from the kiss, and our foreheads rest together as our breath mingles in the little space between us.
And finally, my body relaxes, and the world slowly fades to black as my eyelids fall shut.
Brandon’s cock is not a distraction, but a saving grace.