Page 43 of Mr. Irrelevant
I allow her to get lost in the pleasure, pushing back onto my knees so I can use my free hand to play with her. She’s dripping by the time I enter her with one finger, my vision going white with need as her muscles suck me inside. My cock begs me to speed this thing up, but there’s no way that’s happening.
“Maddox,” she whines. “Please, fuck me.” Her eyes roll back as I pump in and out, her hips rocking in sync with the movement of my hand. She’s beautifully flushed, sweat already beginning to bead at her temples. Her legs spread impossibly wide, her toes digging into the mattress and telling me she’s getting close.
“Come for me, baby,” I say. “I need to suck that sweet little cunt, then you’re going to ride me while I finger fuck your ass.”
With my words, she detonates, her muscles winding tight before she practically shoots from the bed. I keep the vibrator in place, pressing it tightly to her clit as her pussy spasms against me. She cries out, a string of unintelligible nonsense falling from her lips so loudly, I’d be surprised if the neighbors don’tactuallyhear it. I watch in awe, unable to move—unable to even blink because I don’t want to miss a single second of her falling apart for me. My cock throbs, jutting out like a spike and leaking everywhere as I wring every last drop of pleasure from her body.
She begins to relax, her limbs sinking into the mattress as the remnants of her orgasm ebb away. Tiny whimpers push past her lips from the overstimulation, so I turn off the toy and toss it aside, allowing her to catch her breath. I press soft kisses to the heated skin of her neck as she hums in satisfaction, slowly creeping downward. I pause, taking one hard, pink nipple into my mouth and sucking gently, causing her to arch into me. I love how quickly I can work her back up after making her come—proving yet again that she was built just for me.
“You’re so fucking sexy,” I mumble, continuing my descent. “I could spend forever worshiping this body and never get sick of it.” She exhales a shuddered breath, her big blue eyes watching intently as I settle my broad shoulders between her thighs. Every inch of skin in front of me is soaked in her release, my mouth watering before I even get a chance to taste it.
The first swipe of my tongue has my eyes rolling back, dragging from the back of her slit to the front. Her hips jolt, clearly still sensitive, but I can’t stop myself from pulling her pussy lips into my mouth and latching on. She chokes out a gasp as I tug lightly, letting go before nipping at the puffy flesh. Her legs close around my head at the sensation, and where I’d normally just pry them back open, I have an even better idea.
In an instant, I wrap my arms around the outside of her thighs before flipping us so I’m on my back with her legs framing my head. She squeals, attempting to squirm away, but I keep my hold tight as I lick her pussy like a wild animal.
“Maddox!” she shouts, taking a fistful of my hair. I’m not sure if she’s trying to keep me where I am or push me away, but I can’t find it in me to give a fuck because she tastes so goddamn good.
“Sit up and ride,” I demand roughly. “Drag that good girl pussy all over Daddy’s face.” She doesn’t react at first, cheek pressed into the sheets as I lick and flick at her clit. But when my palm cracks against the flesh of her ass, she obeys, shooting upright with her full weight against my mouth. Her eyes go wide as they connect with mine, but before she second-guesses how willing I am to be smothered to death right now, I push my tongue inside. A feral sound—one I’ve never heard before—rips from her throat, and she grinds down, giving me exactly what I want. Her hips buck wildly, her cunt sliding along my flattened tongue as she chases another release. I couldn’t tear my gaze away if I tried, watching as she throws her head back andtakes. It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my entire fucking life.
“There you go,” I coax as she brings her hands back to my hair, the bite of pain from her iron grip fueling me to keep going. “Soak me, Liv.” She thrusts hard and fast, rotating her hips in a figure eight motion as her legs shake against my shoulders. She sucks in a harsh inhale, going completely quiet for a few beats before screaming out her climax. It’s intense, the thick, heady flavor of her cum flooding my mouth and making my head spin as she rides it out. My entire face is drenched, and as soon as she drops forward, putting some spacebetween us, I lick my lips like a kid who made a mess with his ice cream.
“Oh my God,” she says on a heavy breath, small aftershocks passing through her as she shudders. “I think I’m dead.”
I chuckle as I inch out from between her thighs, and she slowly rolls over, peeling her exhausted eyes open. My erection is still like granite, her attention locking onto it as soon as I lie back on the pillow beside her. She stares, sinking her teeth into her plump lower lip, and I don’t miss the heat that returns to her expression as her baby blues rake up my body. I smirk, crooking a finger and beckoning her closer as a slow smile blooms across her face. “Get up here and give me that checkmark.”
FORTY-TWO
LIVVY
I don’t carehow close I just came to meeting my maker. Nothing—and I meannothing—could stop me from feeling this man inside me right now. Even though my body is still humming from the orgasms, I feel like I didn’t get enough—like I may actually be able to match his stamina for once.
“How are you this hot?” I ask, gently scraping my fingernail down the hard planes of his chest and abs. He’s like a sculpture, each ridge and valley begging to be licked. And the cherry on top? His beautiful cock with the sparkling silver barbell that I can’t wait to feel pressed against my walls.
He laughs. “Look who’s talking. You’re a fucking wet dream, Livvy. And I’m the lucky bastard that gets to have you whenever I want.” I can’t stop the redness that creeps up my cheeks at the compliment, leaning down and pressing my lips to his heated skin. I leave a wet line down the middle of his abdomen, his masculine scent making my stomach twist in anticipation.
His breathing gets heavier as I descend, his mouthwatering length taunting me mercilessly. I know I can’t blow him because his piercing is still technically healing, but I can drive him wild in other ways.
I look up, my mischievous gaze burning into his as he locks his hands behind his head. The angle allows him a front row seat to the show that I’m putting on, so I make sure to emphasize every movement as I wrap my fingers around his hard shaft. He hisses a breath through his teeth, sending a surge of power right through me, crackling throughout my limbs like electricity, while I slowly jerk him.
Leaning down again, I lick the precum from his slit, enjoying the deep moan the rumbles up his chest at the contact. I carefully swirl my tongue around his head, staying away from the barbell as I work.
“Fucking hell, Dimes,” he grits out. “That feels so good.” I hum in response, teasing and tasting from the tip of his cock all the way down to the base. Knowing I can’t take him into my mouth completely, I get creative, gliding my tongue across the tan skin that stretches over his pubic bone and up his Adonis belt. The muscles in his abdomen clench and contract, fists gripping onto the sheets so tightly that his knuckles are completely white. I continue stroking as I nip and lick, until finally, a desperate plea tumbles from his lips.
“Please. Baby,” he chokes out. It’s very unlike Maddox to beg, but I have to say it’s definitely doing things for me. My pussy drips with desire, power surging through me like a tidal wave at the fact that this god of a man is begging to have me.
I never break eye contact, smirking as I place one last, gentle kiss to the tip of his cock before reaching over and tearing a foil packet from the strip beside us. His brows knit tightly, teeth clenched as I rip it open and carefully roll it down his weeping erection before positioning the head at my entrance. We both inhale deeply, moaning in unison as I slowly begin to lower onto him, my pussy stretching to accommodate his size. My vision blurs as the barbell notches inside, the sensation of it massaging my walls unlike anything I’ve ever felt before. It’s euphoric—and I haven’t even moved yet.
“Are you okay?” I whisper when he’s buried to the hilt, so full that my body couldn’t possibly accommodate another molecule of air. As much as my instincts are telling me to do something—anything—to quell the ache, I refuse to do so until I’m sure he isn’t experiencing any discomfort.
“Fuck,” he chokes out, hands shooting out to grip my thighs. “Yes. I missed you so fucking much. Ride me.” That’s all the green light I need to let go, bouncing up and down without abandon as electricity begins to swirl around, gathering tightly in my core. I’m so worked up, I feel like I’m already nearing the edge, bracing my hands on his chest to get the perfect press of his body to my swollen, sensitive clit. We’re a mix of moans, grunts, and heavy breaths, the sound of skin slapping against skin creating the filthiest soundtrack as I throw my head back in ecstasy.
I’m lost in the pleasure, vaguely registering the faint click of a bottle cap before Maddox’s slick fingers passover my back entrance. My body lights up with need, an intense rush of red-hot lust coursing through my veins at the thought of what’s to come. He rubs teasing circles around my rim as I push back, but he doesn’t give me what I want. Whimpering in frustration, I shamelessly lean forward so my chest is pressed to his, practically begging him to sink inside.
“Sweet, greedy baby,” he says, lips pressed to my ear. “So desperate to be filled. You know I could never deny you, right? Not only will I give you everything you ask for…” he pauses, breaching the tight ring of muscle and continuing until I’ve taken his entire finger, “but I’ll make it better than you ever thought possible.”
A steady buzz fills the air, and he presses the wand to the back of his hand, causing the deep vibrations to pulse through the finger that’s buried inside me. I suck in a harsh gasp, my vision going white as my release slams into me without even a hint of a warning. My pussy seizes around him, waves of unadulterated euphoria launching me into another dimension as I surrender to its will.
“That’s it,” he praises. “Such a good girl, coming all over my big dick with a vibrator pressed to your ass. I knew you’d turn into the most perfect little anal princess for me.”
