Page 87 of On The Edge
“Adam, I need you. Make love to me,” she whispers as she bites her lip. I see her pebbled nipples, and kiss down her neck, over her collarbone, down to where her nipples strain for me. I wrap my lips around one, sucking and pulling, lavishing her breast with my tongue until she’s grinding against my covered cock.
“Are you sure?” I ask.
“So fucking sure. I need you,” she says quickly, pulling back to grab at my gym shorts. Giving her a helping hand, I slide my shorts down, along with my boxers so my hardening cock springs free.
“Are you mine, Melody? Because I’m yours, I’ve always been yours.” The way her head falls back as I claim her, and I start to stroke myself. Lazily, but enough to make me harder.
“Me too. I’ve always been yours.”
“Fucking right, you are,” I snap, working myself over faster, before abandoning my cock and grabbing her hips, yanking her to me. “Are you ready for me?”
Her eyes drift down to my cock and it’s the first time she’s seen me fully. The silver balls on either side of my cock from the Jacob’s Ladder reflecting the low light.
“Oh my god,” she nearly chokes as her eyes widen. “You pierced it?”
“Yeah, I did,” I say with a smirk, my hand going back to my dick and stroking it tantalizingly. “Do you like it?”
“Did it hurt?”
“It did, but I’ve been told it will increase your pleasure.”
“Why did you do that?” She gets closer to see and I bite my lip in anticipation. “Do you like it?”
“I got it… kind of to punish myself. I’ve tattooed almost everywhere, pierced enough of my face, my nipples, my ears. Then I discovered the ladder and what it could do… and I thought if I ever got a chance to be with you, I’d want to show you the best fucking sex ever. And I like it, I do,” I answer her, my voice low and strained. “It makes everything more sensitive. But really, I can’t wait to see how your eyes roll back when you feel each one of those little balls against your walls.”
Melody groans as my words affect her, and I smile.
“Can I suck you? Will it hurt?” she asks, eyeing my hard dick carefully. Fuck, I want her mouth on me. Now.
“It enhances the sensations, Echo,” I whisper, eyes trained on her as she steps closer.
“Oh god,” she moans, slipping off my lap and dropping to her knees. Without saying anything else, Melody takes me straight to the back of her throat and moans loudly. The vibrations from her throat making me stars.
“God, Melody, fuck,” I mutter, and thread my fingers through her dark hair. What a fucking sight.
Melody’s lips stretched tight around my cock, her dark eyes looking right up at me as she tries to take me even deeper. I’m not going to last, and I want to cum inside her.
“Baby, I need to be in you. I need to feel you around my cock. Please,please.”
Melody pulls off my dick with a hard suck, dragging her tongue over the little bars on the underside of my cock making me jolt and squirm with pleasure.
“Don’t you want to cum in my throat?”
“Don’t fucking tempt me,” I growl, pulling her to me. “But no, our first time alone, I want to be with you completely.”
Her hands find my shoulders, and I flip us around so her back hits the mattress as she laughs. The beautiful melodic sound that brings me to my knees. She looks so happy now. So radiant. So loved and safe.
So mine.
“Birth control?” I ask quickly before my mind can run away too fast.
“Implant. I’m good for at least another year.” She gestures to her arm, fanning her dark hair around her head like a halo.
My dark goddess.
“Good.” I lean forward, kissing her deeply before moving down her neck, biting softly. She won’t have a mark, but based on how she’s arching her back into my hold, she likes it. “Can I come in you?”
Melody tilts her head, and I feel her freeze under my hold.
