“I didn’t do it on purpose,” I complain but it doesn’t stop him. He leans in and bites the soft tissue of my neck, on the other side of Jay’s bite mark.
“Don’t leave me again,” he demands.
“I’ll try,” I respond.
He bites a little harder. “Not good enough. Promise.”
“Okay, I promise,” I say.
He soothes the bite with soft licks. He’s got my body all revved up and ready for him thanks to his punishments.
He settles me against him so his hard length is digging into my core. I can feel how badly he wants me and I’m pretty sure he will have a wet spot from my need.
I wish we didn’t have clothes between us.
I feel the heat from his body soaking into me. All our clothes have vanished. Was that magic? Is Nic here? I glance around but it’s just us.
Jeremy’s eyebrows are drawn together, and he has a little wrinkle between them as he stares at where our clothes disappeared, confused but I quickly bring his attention back to me. I don’t care what it was, a girl has needs and it’s been too long since I’ve seen my mates.
I grind against him, bumping the head of his cock against my clit with each pass. It feels incredible but I want him inside me.
The next time I push back, I buck my hips so his tip is at my entrance. Then I slowly push forward, impaling myself on him.
He groans as I slowly work my way down his cock until I’m flush with his body.
“Fuck Aly,” he groans.
I pick myself up before dropping back on him again. I keep sliding up and down him at a slow torturous pace.
“I want you so bad,” I tell him.
He gives me a cocky smile, “you have me, baby girl. Use me.”
I slide back and forth against him, using his cock to hit my sweet spot every damn time. His piercing is in the perfect spot to drive me fucking crazy.
My orgasm starts to build, making me falter. He grabs my hips in a punishing grip, keeping me rocking against his body.
He keeps speeding up, pushing my body to its limits until I come screaming around him. I clench so hard he starts swearing but holds himself back from joining me.
He pulls me off his body and I whimper at the loss. I don’t know what he’s doing but I want to be back on his cock as soon as possible.
He must see the pout on my face because he laughs at me, in a very sexy way that lets me know I’m in trouble.
He flips me around and moves me up his chest before pressing down on my back forcing me to lean forward.
“You were a very bad girl leaving me like that, show me how sorry you are.”
He presses my head down until I’m level with his dick but pauses letting me choose. I take the obvious route and lick up his shaft. I can taste myself on him and I love the idea that he was just buried inside me.
I give a few more cat like licks to drive him insane, and he straight up growls from behind me.
“That’s not a very good apology baby girl, maybe you aren’t really sorry.” He starts to pull my hair back, tugging me away from my prize. I fight him, making the sensation stronger by leaning forward and wrapping my lips around him fully. I suck him deep into my throat and when he hits the back, I swallow around him.
“That’s a good girl,” he praises and I suck harder. His words turn me on so hard I can feel myself dripping. My pussy is basically eye level with him, so I’m sure he sees the results of my arousal.
I start a rhythm, up and down before swallowing. Then I pull away and start again. Every few times I hollow my cheeks and try to suck him dry.
His groans are obscene and I know he’s loving every second of this punishment. It’s a punishment I wouldn’t mind repeating.
