Chapter 36
CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
Taking both of her hands, our fingers lace together and I slowly drag them up the mattress above her head.
She moans, and I pry her lips open with my tongue.
I swallow the sounds as I press my body into her more, melting into her.
I need her, but I’m going to take my time.
Breaking the kiss, I pull back to look at her.
Her eyes are glazed over, peering up at me under heavy lids.
“I need you,” she pants. I let out a low groan.
“I know, doll,” I tell her and stand from the bed.
After I remove my clothes, I step to the edge of the bed then grip her legs behind the knees and tug her to me. She gasps, then bites her lip. My hands glide to the top of her jeans. Her back arches, and I let out a chuckle.
“So worked up from just a touch,” I mutter as I undo her pants, then slide them down her thighs.
She removes her shirt and bra, and I crawl back up the bed, settling between her thighs.
Wrapping them around my waist, I slam my lips back to hers.
Our tongues swirl together, and she bucks her hips underneath me. I chuckle, breaking the kiss again.
“Patience, terror,” I tell her.
I’m going to enjoy watching her unravel for me.
Sliding my hand between our sweat slicked bodies, I grip the base of my cock and nudge her entrance with the head. Sliding the tip between the folds of her soaked cunt, I watch as she shudders and throws her head back.
“Karson, please,” she breathes, and my restraint slips a little.
“Please what, beautiful?” I tease as I continue to drive her wild.
“Fuck me, please.” Her lust filled, crystal blue eyes lock onto my heavy gray ones and I give in.
I slowly slide inside of her tight pussy until I’m fully sheathed inside of her. She lets out a long, quiet moan as I slowly pull back, knowing the feeling of my piercings makes her feral for me.
I set a slow, tortuous rhythm–sliding in and out of her to the tip, making sure she feels every inch of me. Her cunt clamps down when only the head is left inside of her and she grabs my biceps, her nails biting into the skin.
She’s impatient, and to be honest so am I. I’ve never been gentle with her. Gentle isn't something either of us know how to be, but tonight I want her to know that I can be for her. Only ever for her.
Bringing one of my hands to the side of her face, I cup it and stroke her cheek with my thumb. Her eyes search mine.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” I tell her. Letting out a long breath, I feel her body relax under me and she gives me a small smile.
I pick up the pace, giving us both a little more of what we need. Her soft moans fill the room, echoing off the walls. Leaning down, I bury my face into her shoulder–biting, licking and sucking the skin.
“Oh god, Karson,” she breathes as I push into her with long, deep strokes.
“That’s it, terror. Cum for me,” I groan.
Pulling out to the tip, I thrust into her once more as she shatters all around me.
Her pussy pulses around my length, and I spill myself inside of her.
I continue fucking into her, this time hard and fast as she rides out her orgasm.
When she finally finishes, her body convulsing and her eyes lost and heavy, I flip us over so she’s on top.
Quickly, she slides off my shaft and I miss the feel of her immediately.
Reaching for her, I try to pull her back on top of me, but she playfully swats my hands away.
Her mischievous gaze watches me seductively as she moves between my legs, and wraps her hand around my cock that’s covered in both of our arousal.
Leaning in–her ass raised in the air–she licks slowly up my shaft, and I shudder. Her tongue teases each of the barbells on her way to the tip, where she swirls it around the saints cross. I reach down and gather her hair in my left hand, and pull it to the side so I can get a better view.
“I want you to fuck my throat,” she says before opening her lips, my dick slowly disappearing into her mouth. She slides down to the third barbell and coughs, before moving back to the tip. A feral groan rumbles in my throat at the feel of her throat tightening around me.
“Gooood fucking girl, terror,” I say through chopped breaths. “Stick out your tongue. Open up for me.”
The pierced tip of my cock rests on her tongue as she does what she’s told–showing me her cum covered tongue before she slides down again. This time making it just past the fourth barbell, and swallows around the tip.
My hips begin to thrust, lifting off the mattress, burying myself inside of her mouth to the hilt. She coughs around me, tears slipping down her cheeks.
“That’s it. Relax for me, doll,” I stutter.
She does, and I continue fucking her mouth until my hips still and cum slides down her throat.
She sucks and moans as I pulse inside of her mouth, letting my still hard dick free with a pop when my release leaks from the corners of her mouth.
She swallows, then kisses her way back up my body until she reaches my face.
My lips crush hers before opening and tasting both of us on her tongue.
She meets me with the same kind of ferocious need I feel, our tongues battling for dominance.
Without breaking the kiss, she straddles my hips, lining herself up with my cock, and slowly slides down.
I give her a moment to adjust to the new position.
Her head falls back, letting out another soft moan when I’m buried deep inside of her.
I groan as she places her hands behind her on my knees and starts to move.
I watch my cock slide in and out of her soaked pussy, the metal of my piercings glistening in the dim lighting of the room.
Picking up her pace, she rides me with a steady pace that’s faster than before, but not too fast. The sounds of skin slapping skin mixes with our ragged breaths.
I watch her from below through hooded eyes, in awe of the woman who once hated me, now coming undone for me, never quite having enough.
She is everything I’ve ever wanted.
I let her take control for a while, letting her have this moment. I couldn’t stop her if I wanted to.
“Karson, I’m going–” she starts, and I slam up into her. “Oh fuuuccckkk.” She throws her head back, biting the corner of her bottom lip and her hips stutter.
I watch where our bodies are tangled together as her cum coats my dick, mixed with mine from earlier. I don’t let up. Fucking into her harder and faster, she releases my knees, falls forward onto my sweaty chest, and bites my collar bone.
Wrapping my arms around her middle, I flip us again so she’s under me once more, and continue. I don’t stop until her cries become incoherent and her eyes struggle to open.
Cumming inside of her one final time, I gently pull out and lay on the bed next to her, pulling her to my chest. She’s already asleep by the time I get comfortable, and I smile. Reaching over to the nightstand, I grab my phone and open up my playlist to turn on the music for her.
My lullaby.
Locking the screen, I go to place it on the mattress next to me when it vibrates with a text.
Slater
We found it.