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Grinning, I dropped my hand, trailing my fingertips against his hips.

His hips thrust against me, and he groaned softly.

I smiled and reached lower, tracing the piercing in the tip of his cock, then reaching lower. One, two, three, four, five, six — holy hells. My eyes flew up to his. He was pierced the whole way down.

He sat there with a smug smile. "I told you — extra features."

I grinned. "You know — I've never tasted a pierced cock before."

He shuddered.

Moving slowly, I dropped lower until I was level with the hefty length, then wrapped my tongue around the head. Darting my tongue around the warm metal.

"Fuck!" His hands gripped my hair tighter, and I slid my tongue around him, then sucked him deeper, humming as he hit my throat.

He ground against me, letting out low moans, tugging on my hair as he thrust against me, my throat closing around his cock with every move.

I swallowed, eyes watering as he fucked me.

"That's it, Princess," he groaned, voice deep and husky. "Take my cock. Take it all."

I hummed in satisfaction, dropping my finger to my sopping wet pussy and rubbed my clit.

Fire shot through me.

His cock pounded at my throat, while one hand pulled on my hair, the other tugging my nipple.

Building once more, I pressed my fingers into my core, my thumb rubbing my clit.

Fucking hell. Faster. Harder.

Waves of heat flooded me as my release coated my fingertips again.

"Fuck yes," he groaned, my eyes watering as he thrust faster. "Good girl, Princess. Just like that."

I looked up to see him watching us, his gaze heavy and hot.

His jaw clenched, and I watched as he let out a silent moan, cock pulsing deep in my throat. He tried to pull out, but I gripped his hips tighter and shook my head.

I wanted all of it.

He groaned low as warm heat flooded the back of my throat. I swallowed, and he thrust again, cum filling me over and over.

Gods yes —

Spent, he pulled out, and I paused to catch my breath.

"Well, fuck." Swallowing hard, he wiped the tears from my cheeks, his own eyes oddly soft. "That was —"

"Amazing," he interrupted, pressing his lips to my temple.

He wrapped his arms around my shoulders and tugged me in, tucking my head into his chest.

The moonlight illuminated us, and I traced my finger down his skin, admiring his body in the pale moon's light.

The charisma twisted inside of me, wanting more, but it would be okay for a while. And the war inside him seemed to have settled as well. We'd need to figure out what it all meant later, but for now …

Jaiel stared down at me, blue eyes soft with some unspoken emotion.

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