Page 26 of Bloody Seven

His tongue swipes up and down, lapping me up as one of his fingers finds its way to my clit. I lean forward and slide my tongue up the length of his shaft, making him shudder beneath me.

The power I feel as I swirl my tongue around his tip and then flick it against his piercing is beyond words. His hips buck forward, wanting more, as he pulls me up from his face to speak.

"You're a fucking goddess, cupid. Please suck my cock. Give me that mouth, baby."

When he pulls my pussy back down to his face, his fingers find my clit again. He grins against me, rubbing quickly as my focus falls back on his hard length and my mouth closes around his tip.

I glide my mouth down his cock, slowly taking every bit of him before I begin bobbing up and down. The piercing feels weird when it hits the back of my throat, but I get used to it as I find my pace.

He moans against me when I bring a hand up to place it at his base, moving it up and down in tune with my mouth. It's a sloppy mess, but I don't think either of us cares. My tongue swirls around his cock over and over while he rubs my clit.

I whimper around his cock. The combined sensations of his touch have my body buzzing, so I suck him harder and faster. I need him to come for me before I explode.

His hips push up, making me gag, but I don't stop. We work together, both of us doing everything we can to bring one another to bliss. My pussy spasms against his tongue, and I feel his dick twitch in my mouth.

At this point, it’s a game to see who will find their release first, and he's determined to make sure it's me. He picks up his pace, licking faster, and I lose. My body erupts in pleasure, and I scream around his cock while the tingles ripple through me. Just a few seconds later, he pulls his face from my center and says, "I'm going to come in that pretty mouth if you don't stop, cupid."

I keep up my pace, hoping he does exactly that, but he slaps my ass, making me jump. I lift my mouth off of him and scowl over my shoulder. "Why would you do that?"

"When I come, I want to feel your pussy gripping my cock. Let me grab a condom and fuck you right, please."

"Since you said please, I'll let it slide. You don't need a condom, though." I grin, not giving him a chance to ask if I’m sure before I slide my body forward, grabbing his shins and lowering myself onto his cock.

Feeling him bare is so much better than I could have ever imagined. I have to pause for a moment as I look over my shoulder again. He's up on his elbows this time, watching me intently.

"Lay back and let me use you, bagel boy."

"You don't have to tell me twice, cupid," he says as his back meets the loveseat again, and his hands find my hips.

"Good boy." I smirk before turning my head and beginning to bounce up and down on him. One of his hands falls from my waist to the side of my ass as I grind down.

"You feel so good," he praises, and it pushes me to move faster.

His hips begin thrusting up from under me, matching my pace and building the heat. I need more stimulation, so I bring a finger down to my clit and rub it while continuing to use him. Hands grip my hips tighter, and he grunts while thrusting up into me faster.

"Yes, baby. That's it. Make yourself come with my cock," he groans.

"Look at you, so needy. Let me hear all those pretty little sounds you make," I breathe out, using each one of them as fuel.

"Fuck, I'm going to bust," he says, making me that much more determined.

"Do it. Come for me like the desperate little bagel boy I know you are."

He groans again, and I rub myself faster while the roaring fire begins to blaze inside me. I slide up and down, once, twice, three more times before he curses, and I feel him jerking beneath me.My pussy clamps down, and I come with him while tipping my head back, screaming his name, "Corbin!"

My body slumps forward, and we take a few minutes to catch our breath before I slide off of him and fall to the floor. His release begins to drip out of me, and before I know what's happening, I'm being swept up and tossed over a shoulder.

"What are you doing!" I giggle.

"I'm taking you to bed so I can devour you for the rest of the day."

"It's barely one o'clock! We have to eat!" I protest when I feel a rumble in my stomach as he tosses me down.

"Oh, I'll eat," he tries, making me laugh as I slap him away.

"You're ridiculous. I need some sustenance first."

"I believe I made you a bagel before we came here," he counters.

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