Page 38 of Nidev and Lyric

His fingers wrapped around her wrist and pulled her hand toward him.

She gasped at the hard bulge he made her touch, the size and hardness of him making her heart hammer between her legs. All of it meant he liked it. No matter her failings, he liked what she was doing.

Encouraged, she stroked her fingers along the shape of him, feeling the outline of his metal piercings. Oh God, they were… delicious like him.

His breath caught when she found the crown and fingered the thick rim with her fingers.

“Are you teasing me, Doo-nie?” he asked, his tone implying he liked being teased. “Finish undressing me.”

God, yes. Yes sir.

She found the edge of his underwear and he again lifted for her. The moment she had them off, his hand cupped the back of her head and pushed her down between his legs.

“Start right there.”

Her mouth met the head of his cock with a gasp. She kissed it, running into his hand when she went to wrap the base with hers. She felt his thick fingers and veins as she opened her lips on the crown, pushing her tongue against the slit with a moan.

His breath sharpened as he locked his fingers in her hair. “Suckit.”

Her lips parted instantly, her tongue flicking over the tip before she took him in.

His breath left in a sharp exhale. She curled her tongue, tracing the smooth metal she’d felt before, tasting the mix of steel and skin.

A low, drawn-out growl filled the space above her.

“Deeper.”

She took more of him, her mouth stretching around the hard thickness, her lips dragging over the smooth steel.

His grip tightened in her hair, guiding, demanding.

The flex in his thighs as he rolled his hips drew a nasty moan from her as she let him slide deeper.

His cock pulsed against her tongue with his thick, grinding command. “Use yourfuckingteeth.”

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Nidev groaned deep as her teeth scraped slow and steady over every piercing. He fisted the curls at the back of her head, keeping her locked in place, letting her feel the weight of his cock pressing against her tongue, against the roof of her mouth, against the delicate edge of her own restraint.

“That’s my good girl,” he murmured, his voice scraping his throat. “Now use them again. Harder.”

Her body jolted at the command, a tremor running through her as she obeyed. She bit down—not too hard, not soft either, just enough to press into the flesh.

He let go a filthy, low curse, fingers tightening in her hair again. He flexed his hips with slow, measured thrusts, dragging the metal through the snug, wet heat of her mouth.

“Youfeelthat?” he murmured, breaths ragged. “Every inch of me—every piece of steel is yours Doo-nie. Every fucking suck, every bite.”

He pulled her off, just enough for her swollen lips to part from his cock, then dragged her back down, filling her mouth again, his breath thick, dark.

“That’s it,” he groaned with hot breaths. “Suck it like youoweme, angel.”

Her moan vibrated around him, her sweet hands sliding up his thighs, gripping for balance. He let her have a moment—just a moment—before he took control.

He tightened his grip and fucked her mouth with slow, punishing strokes, each one driving deeper, feeding the lesson straight down her throat. “Doo-nie,” he groaned, his fingers flexing, holding her head while he dragged his cock over the heat of her tongue, the sharp edges of her teeth, the fuckingwickedfriction of her hungry little mouth.

His abs and jaw locked as his orgasm shoved right through his restraint. “Fuck,” he seethed, breath ragged. “Swallow every drop.”

The second the order left him, his cock pulsed and his muscles seized. He held her still, forcing the flood into her mouth until she had no choice but to drink him down, to take what he gave her, to feel him on her tongue, in her throat, in the deepest parts of her body.

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