Page 83 of Just a Number

How did I get so lucky?

Lucky to have met her in the first place.

Lucky that she had anything to do with me.

And now, lucky that she’s agreed to this night together.

I’m not a religious man and I refuse to take my gaze off her to look skywards. Butthank you, god.

“You’re a goddess,” I tell her, cupping her chin again. She nuzzles into my hand with affection and my heart throbs as hard as my cock.

“I need you, Alex. I can’t wait.” Her voice shakes with need.

I hastily shove down my boxers before kicking them to the side.

Her eyes widen with shock as she stares at me. “What is that?” Awe is evident in her tone.

“This?” I ask, flicking the barbell piercing at the head of my cock. “I’m not the only one with some bodily additions. It’s a piercing, baby. Do you like it?”

“When did you…” She takes a step closer, her hand reaching out.

“While I was in Glasgow. Not long after I arrived.”

“Can I touch it?”

“Of course, it’s for you, Melody.” Her mouth rounds in an O as her hand tentatively wraps around my shaft and she touches the barbell with her thumb.

“Oh, my.” Her whisper stokes the fire already burning in my belly.

Precum drips from the tip of my cock as she explores me. I might have to try counting backwards from a million to stave off the release that already wants to appear.No. Fucking. Way.I am not coming until she has. I draw in a deep breath. I need to be inside her. Thank fuck, I had the foresight to bring protection with me. I reach for my jacket to grab a condom from the pocket.

“Turn round, Melody. Hands on the counter.” Satisfaction settles over me when she turns and puts her hands on the worktop, her back facing me.

I stride back towards her, running my palm over her backside in adoration. She hums. I tear open the condom packet and make short work of sliding it down my length.Finally.I draw in a deep breath, running a palm up and down her spine while I line myself up with her wet cunt.

“How do you want this?” I have the foresight to ask before I plunge inside her.

“However you want to give it to me. But now,” she urges.

I push forward slowly, burying my cock in her sweet, honeyed cunt. My eyes close and my head falling back at the warm, tight sensation of being inside her.

Heaven. Exactly as I remembered.

“Oh fuck, Alex. I can feel it. Your piercing.” She moans, loud enough for the neighbours to hear.

I blow out a breath. I can’t look. If I do, I know I’ll embarrass myself and blow my damn load. I can do nothing to hold in the low growl that escapes my lips at how fucking incredible it feels to be inside her after so long.

This is where I am supposed to be; buried inside this woman, pouring my soul into hers.Loving her.I just have to convince her to keep me this time.

Once I’m buried to the hilt, I pause only a moment before pulling back out. We both groan as I thrust back in, hard and fast.

“Fuck, yes,” she gasps from her position bent over the countertop.

I grip her hips as I work mine to grind in and out of her. I lose all sense of space and time. There’s only Mel and I, revelling in this moment together, reunited after too long. One of her hands reaches back, grasping for something. I put my hand in hers and she grips me tight.Please don’t ever let go.I’m dying to say it out loud, but not now. I need to bide my time; get over this initial rush of desire. She shifts her hips, meeting each one of my thrusts, driving me out of my damn mind.

“I need you to come, Mel. I’m not coming until you do.” Her low moan makes my balls throb.

I grip her hips and set a punishing pace until we are both covered in a thin sheen of sweat.

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