“Open that pretty little throat for me and scream my name,Bella.”
“Max!” I cry out, feeling the embers of my orgasm build deep in my core as his pace picks up. His thrusts are deep and fast. I can barely hold myself up. I’m completely at his mercy.
The hand around my throat tightens, making me gasp for air. Tiny black spots dot my vision, and my head swims as my orgasm slams into me, overtaking my entire body.
“That’s it, baby, soak my cock with your cum.”
Another wave of pleasure racks my body as his dick twitches inside me. He’s close.
He grunts loudly as he explodes inside of me, filling me up with his hot cum.
I slide down the wall, hardly able to keep myself standing. My legs are sore, and my back is aching. Max grips me about the waist, turning me in his arms and kissing me soundly.
“That was fucking amazing.” He says, forehead pressed to mine. “Let’s get you cleaned up.”
I follow him on wobbly legs into the bathroom, letting him dote on me.
Max is attentive, making sure I’m well taken care of. He wipes me with a warm washcloth after peeling my clothes from my body. I feel vulnerable standing here in front of him without a stitch of clothing on. That smirk of his hasn’t left his face, though, as he takes in every inch of my body.
“You’re so fucking beautiful.” He says, placing a kiss on my bare shoulder.
I blush. “You’re not so bad to look at yourself,” I say, trailing my finger down his incredibly well-defined chest, stopping at that perfect V that sits along his hip bones.
“But I have to say this might be my favorite bit,” I say, grabbing his half-hard cock. It surges in my hands.
“Fuck.” He throws his head back as I sink to my knees in front of him.
I look up at him through my lashes as his hand fists my hair.
“You’re playing a dangerous game,Bella.”
I feel one of the barbells with my thumb, watching his cock twitch at the touch. “Are these sensitive?”
He grunts. “Yeah. They’re there to heighten your pleasure, but it adds to mine as well.”
“Hmm,” I say, licking the base of him, feeling the piercings against my tongue.
The taste of us both lingers on his erect length. There’s no way I can fit him in my mouth, but I manage to take his tip halfway down. His hand twists in my hair, pulling me as far as I can go. My eyes leak as I struggle against the intrusion.
“Relax your throat,” he instructs, and I do as I’m told. “That’s it. Fuck, you’re taking me so well. Look at you on your knees for me.”
I feel like I’m glowing from the inside out from hearing him praise me. While his words are full of admiration, his movements are demanding. He grants me no mercy as he fucks my mouth. Spit slides down my chin, and still, I take all he has to give me.
His length hits the back of my throat, and his body shudders as my hand works the rest of his cock. He’s too big to fit all the way into my mouth. Finally, he lets up and releases me. I take a welcome breath into my lungs before trailing my tongue around his prominent pulsating vein, licking the barbells on the way up until I’m swirling around his leaking tip.
“That’s it. I need to be in you again.” He says, yanking me to my feet.
He hoists me into his arms and wraps my legs around him, carrying me to the bed. Our mouths find each other. My lips are swollen with the taste of us on my tongue.
My body is thrown onto the bed, but the blankets cushion my fall.
Max grips his cock, pumping it in his hand as he looks at me laid out for him. I bite on my bottom lip, seeing the promise of what he’s about to do to me in his dark eyes.
Knees dipping on the bed, he spreads my legs wide for him.
“You look so perfect, spread beneath me like this. So needy for my cock.”
His hands trail up my legs, heating my skin and sending tingles of desire up my spine. I’m still sensitive from just being fucked up against the wall, but I want more. I’ve never been so desperate before. Usually, the guys I’ve been with were all about a quick fuck that got them off and had me fumbling for one of my toys to finish the job.