Page 65 of Pretty Monster

“Make me scream,” I tell him.

He takes my hips, and I make a show of arching my back, offering myself to him like a fucking buffet. “Your wish is my,” he thrusts hard and deep into my cunt and I cry out, “command.”

Holy fuck.

Alex starts to fuck me, taking me hard and fast as his fingers dig into my skin, and I push back into him as he rocks his hips and gets me at all the right angles. “Touch yourself, Mace. Show me how you play.”

I don’t hesitate, slipping my hand between my thighs and rubbing my clit before reaching a little higher and feeling the way he pushes into me. “Fuck, baby. I wish you could see yourself like this, see how fucking well you take me.”

The sweetest shivers trail across my skin, and I push back even further, panting and groaning as my body teeters on the edge of bliss. My whole body jolts and clenches as my fingers move back to my clit. “Fuck, Alex. I’m gonna come,” I tell him, not able to hold on much longer.

“Damn straight, baby,” he says. “Don’t fucking stop. I need to feel how you come on my cock.”

Oh God. His words are like the sweetest addiction, always knowing exactly what to say, and as his hand moves up to my ass and firmly spanks it, I cry out for more. “Again,” I beg. He does as I ask before reaching out and curling his hand around my hair and giving a firm yank, arching my back.

My walls immediately clench around him, loving every damn minute of this. “That’s right, Mace,” Alex growls. “Take it all.” And when he presses his thumb to my ass and pushes down, it’s all I can take.

I come hard, my pussy shattering like glass as my whole body starts to shudder. I cry out, but he doesn’t release me. He keeps pulling back on my hair and spanking my ass again, each firm hit sending an electric shot straight through my body.

My pussy explodes around him, wildly convulsing and squeezing him tight, and when he thrusts forward one more time with a deep, booming groan, he comes with me, shooting hot spurts of cum deep inside my cunt.

My orgasm pulses through me, and as he continues to fuck me, it only gets more intense, working through to my fingers and toes as I clench my eyes, barely able to breathe. And then finally, I reach the apex of my high, and as I start coming down, I collapse against my tattoo chair, and Alex loosens his hold in my hair.

His hands return to my hips as he remains buried deep in my pussy, and we both just breathe, needing a moment to calm down from the high. But one thing is for sure, Alex was right, waiting for this and building that tension between us only made it that much better.

“Shit, Mace,” he breathes behind me, his thumbs gently brushing over my hips. “Are you okay? That was rough.”

“Never been better,” I tell him, my pussy shuddering with every slight move he makes, suddenly overly sensitive to his touch. “That was incredible.”

“You’re telling me.”

I grin and look back at him. “What can I say?” I ask before adopting my best customer service voice. “We strive to offer a full-service experience here at High Voltage Ink.”

Alex laughs as he slowly pulls out of me, and I suck in a breath, a little bit sore. “Sorry, Mace. I didn’t even think about using a condom,” he says. “We just got a little carried away.”

“I know,” I admit. “I realized halfway through, but the idea of you coming inside of me was too good, and I couldn’t stop, but it’s fine. I’m on birth control.”

“Good,” he murmurs, leaning down and pressing a kiss to my reddened ass cheek as it remains high in the sky, only when I feel him begin to leak out of my pussy, he groans. “Holy fuck. That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”

I don’t dare move, loving the way his eyes darken with hunger. He lifts his hand back to my pussy and presses against my clit, and I gasp, feeling as he strokes back up toward my entrance, scooping up his cum before pushing it back inside me.

His fingers plunge deep, and I immediately clench around him, wanting him to fuck me all over again. He draws his fingers back, and when he reaches around and presses them to my lips, I can’t help but open wide. “See how good we taste together,” he murmurs.

I suck his fingers dry and a deep hunger returns in my chest. “Alex,” I whisper.

“Yeah, Mace?”

I hold his dark stare, letting him see the desperation in my eyes. “I’m going to need you to fuck me again,” I tell him. “And this time, I want it to last all night long.”

Alex grins, his hand dropping to his cock, and I suck in a breath, seeing just how ready he is. “I’m right there with you, Mace.” And with that, he wraps his arm around my waist and pulls me up so that my back is flush against his chest.

He cups my tit, flicking his fingers over my sensitive nipple, and before I even get to tell him just how I want it, he’s already pushing back inside me, more than ready to blow my mind all over again.

It’salittleafterone in the morning when Alex curls his arm around my waist and leads me down the street toward our apartment building. I’m starving, and I have to admit, I’ve never been so grateful for the fact that Brooklyn is filled with so many late-night diners.

I didn’t expect Alex to come in today, and considering I’d planned for an early escape from work, I skipped lunch. But what we just did is considered more than just a workout. It was the best kind of insanity, but I’m exhausted now. I can barely keep myself on my feet. Hell, when we were locking up High Voltage Ink, I had to ask Alex to bend down to lock the deadbolt because I simply couldn’t bend to do it.

My legs have never shaken like this.

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