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I didn’t know who moved first, but suddenly, we were kissing, all tongue and teeth, my hands grabbing wherever they landed as we undulated to the heavy beat of the music. Bodies pressed around us, but none of them mattered because it was him and only him. There beneath the neon lights, we danced as if we were fucking. It didn’t matter that we weren’t naked or alone because his hands were on me, and with every roll of his hips, every brush of his hard dick against me drove me closer and closer to the edge. Desperation swelled inside me, spilling out in the form of a whimper as I sank my teeth into his studded earlobe.
He cursed, a dark, rumbling sound, and then he was dragging me through the mini mansion, the earbuds in my ears amplifying the sound of my own heavy breathing.
We went past the line at the bathroom, and he tugged me into a dark, empty bedroom at the end of the hall. He closed the door, locked it, and pinned me against the wood for another scorching kiss.
Using his shoulders for leverage, I tried to climb up his body, but he peeled me off, and I whined dejectedly.
“Take your clothes off first, baby. Do it fast,” he said, already yanking down his jeans and ripping the Mona Lisa shirt over his head.
Undressing myself became an afterthought as I dove at his bare chest, latching on to his nipple and rolling the barbel around my tongue. Both of us groaned, and his hands grasped my head, pushing me even closer.
I sucked harder than I would have if I’d had any presence of mind, but untamed need roared through me like wildfire, and all I could do was take.
He muttered something unintelligible, and the back of my neck broke out in chills. I sucked deeper, the hint of metal coating my tongue.
Finally, he pulled me back, and my eyes fell to the tattoo just under his pec. I dragged my tongue over it, leaving a trail of saliva marring the design.
“Clothes,” he rasped, tugging my shirt over my head. I kicked off my sneakers, not paying attention to where they went, and then pushed my jeans down and kicked them off too.
“Come here,” he invited, holding out his arms and curling his fingers. His grunt turned into a groan when I leaped on him, suctioning myself to his upper body like an octopus and tugging his ear between my lips.
He tilted his head to let me trace the piercings lining the delicate flesh and carried me forward to press me against the door. Between us, my dick ached, and I thrust my hips to rub against his abs.
His own erection stabbed against my ass, and I let go of his ear to bury my face in his neck and wiggle until his shaft slid through my crack.
We both groaned, and he thrust up again, forcing his rigid length where I was split.
“Please,” I whispered, then kissed his neck sweetly.
“Please what?”
“Get inside me, bear. I can’t take it another fucking minute.”
Fingers slid over my ass, dipping between my cheeks and swiping over my hole. I clenched around nothing, my body already overstimulated and ready to go off. I whimpered again, and he shushed me by laying his finger right on my entrance.
I tried to push down on it, but he resisted.
“Lube’s in my jeans.” He started to shift, likely to put me down, but I bit into his shoulder.
The tip of his finger slid in, and I groaned in relief. He pushed a little deeper but stopped. “I can’t, baby. I don’t want to hurt you.”
He pulled back, leaving me empty again, and lowered me to my feet. Wobbling, I leaned heavily against the door while he grabbed the packet of lube from his wallet and ripped it with his teeth.
“Good boy,” he said. The praise on his tongue coupled with the visual of him slicking up two fingers had me reaching for my cock.
“You wanna touch yourself, baby?” he murmured so close I could feel the heat off his body, smell the scent unique to him.
I nodded, and he smiled.
“You stroke yourself while I open you up. But no coming. You can’t come until I’m balls deep inside you.”
My head hit the door, my neck too weak to hold it up as I fisted my dick, spreading the slick precum around the head.
“Turn around,” he instructed, voice going deep.
I spun, bracing one hand on the door and presenting my ass like it was some kind of trophy. Thankfully, he didn’t make me wait and pushed two slick fingers inside me in one movement.
I sucked in a breath, hand falling away from my dick and head dropping between my shoulders as my body sagged under the stinging pain of intrusion. Even as my hole clenched, I bore down, wanting more.
