Page 49 of Creed

Chapter 20

Creed

“Fuck, you feel so good, baby.” I say as I grip my cock in my hand, tapping it against her clit a twice before gliding the tip through her soaking wet pussy, the reverse prince albert piercing rubbing up and over her clit and down through her entrance, gathering her wetness before notching myself against her. God, I fucking love the way she bucks and writhes against me when she feels the coolness of that piercing.

I’d love to spend hours between her legs, devouring her pussy until it was so swollen and tender that she’d be begging me to stop, but I’m too impatient right now. I have to be inside of her sweet heat before I combust.

“Please,” she begs, her husky voice higher with need.

“Please what?” I ask, a dark chuckle leaving my lips as I tease her by pushing inside her just an inch. “Tell me what you need.”

Her beautiful porcelain skin is glistening with sweat and glitter, her chest rising and falling rapidly with excitement and arousal as she lays splayed across the table of my dressing room backstage. I couldn’t wait to get her alone after the way I found her eye-fucking me from the front row as I sang my way through another concert. The way she bit her lip and watched me with a hooded gaze had me nearly forgetting the lyrics to our newest song.

“I need you to fuck me, please.” Her words sound like the sweetest prayer request falling from her perfect lips, and who would I be to deny such a sinful wish?

I lean down so close that my lips brush against hers as I whisper, “Try to stay quiet, baby. I’d hate to murder my bandmates because they got to hear those sweet sounds you make when my cock is deep inside of you.”

No sooner does she nod that I piston my hips forward, my cock sinking all the way to the hilt in one hard thrust and I revel in the feel of her body when she arches her back at the same time that her eyes roll back, and she cries out. A low groan rips from my chest at the feel of her pussy squeezing my cock so fucking tight, her walls contracting so hard around me that it threatens to make me blow before I’ve had my way with her.

She thinks she’s being sneaky when I spot her delicate fingers slipping lower to rub her needy little clit.

What a naughty little thing she is.

With one hand, I gather both of her wrists and hold them high above her head and I snap my hips into hers, my cock driving in and out of her pussy hard and fast. “What did I tell you about touching yourself, huh?” I ask, but the sound of our flesh coming together over and over nearly drowns out the question, but it’s like the soundtrack to my wettest and wildest fantasies, add in the soft mewling sounds she’s making each time my cock bottoms out inside her and I’m a fucking goner.

Her piercing eyes bore into mine, a flash of defiance dancing through her lusty gaze before she whimpers, “M-my pleasure belongs to you when you’re fucking me.” I smile at her admission, reveling in the way her voice shakes with the force of my fucking. “It belongs to only you.”

“That’s a good fucking girl.” I praise before crushing my lips against hers in a bruising kiss.

I pull away slowly, and using my free hand, I shove up the sheer top she’s wearing and yank on the strappy contraption that has her tits encased in the most amazing way and expose her perky breasts to me. God she’s fucking perfection.

I continue fucking into her as I bend my head down and capture one of her dusky pink nipples between my teeth and tug at the same time my hand pinches the other, causing her to cry out.

“Oh, God, fuck.” She moans, her hands pulling against my grip as I ravage every sensitive part of her body that I can reach.

I release her nipple with a pop and lift my gaze to hers, an evil, knowing grin pulling at my lips. “That’s it,” I pull my cock out and she whimpers. I plunge back in without guidance before repeating the action several more times, reveling in the sweet pleas falling from her lips. “Pray to me while I’m buried deep inside this pussy.”

I pick up the pace, fucking her so hard I have to chase her perfect cunt with the way the table legs are scraping across the floor. The feel of her pussy tightening around my shaft has me nearly seeing white with how hard she’s squeezing me, but I’m not about to fucking blow my load before feeling her come all over my throbbing cock.

Releasing her hands, I straighten myself and grab her thighs, holding them in a near-bruising grip as I force them wider and press them back against her chest as I fuck her at a new angle. “Creed!” Hearing my name on her lips like this is fucking music to my ears. She’s panting and her chest is flushed in the most beautiful shade of pink as I fuck her into oblivion right here, backstage.

I reach out and pop my thumb between her parted lips. “Suck,” I order, and she moans as she obeys and sucks it into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the tip before gently biting down causing me to hiss.

Fuck, my dirty girl likes to play.

Pulling my thumb from between her perfect lips, I move my hand down and press against her clit, hard.

“Please,” she cries out, trying to buck her hips against me to get more friction, but I only press into her harder, my fingers splayed on her pubic bone to hold her down.

“You want to come, baby?” I ask, stalling my hips and pulling my cock from her heat once more. I love the way she whimpers at the loss.

She nods. Not good enough, baby. I chuckle, but the sound is so low and rough that it sounds like something fucking dark and wicked. I lean down, my lips barely touching hers as I whisper, my voice gruff, “Beg harder.”

She rewards my words with a gush of wetness, my abdomen now coated in her cum and I want to wear it like a fucking cologne for the rest of the night.

“Fuck me, please, I want to come so fucking hard on your cock, Creed.” She pants through her clenched teeth. She reaches up, gripping my shoulders, her nails digging into the muscle there before looking down at where we’re connected. The perfect view of my cock disappearing into her pretty pink pussy, her arousal painting her thighs and my lower abdomen. Her head drops back against the table with a thud, eyes rolling back once more as I give her what she needs and start to pound into her with reckless abandon. My eyes never leave hers as she begs the sweetest “please, please, please,” repeatedly in her sweet, addictive, raspy voice.

“Such a good fucking girl for me, begging so pretty.” I stroke a finger across her lips before trailing down her chin, then lower still, spanning my tattooed fingers across her flawless, slender neck. I squeeze lightly, feeling my own release building at the sight of the most perfect girl before me. I can’t fucking get enough of her so I curl my hand around that’s splayed across her pelvis and press my middle and ring fingers inside of her pussy and I nearly come right then and there when I feel my cock thrusting in and out of her on my hand. My fingers fuck her pussy at the same pace as my cock, my thumb finding her clit again as I circle the sensitive bud fervently. “Come for me, baby so I can paint the walls of your perfect pussy with my cum.”

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