“Holy shit,” I pant, but he barely wastes a second before diving in, his mouth immediately closing over my nipple as his other hand grasps the other. His fingers gently pinch as his tongue starts working over the pebbled peak, sending hot pulses of electricity shooting through to my core.
“Oh fuck,” I groan, my grip tightening on his cock and feeling every tight ridge of those angry veins. “I need you.”
“Beg for it,” he says against my skin. “Fucking beg me, Firecracker.”
“Raiden.”
“You want me to fuck that sweet little cunt, then you’re going to beg me for it. Tell me what you need.”
“FUCK, RAIDEN!” I cry, the desperation eating at me. “PLEASE! Fuck me!”
“That’s my good girl,” he says, closing his hand over mine on his girthy cock as he leads his pierced tip to my entrance. “Are you sure you can handle me?”
I grin. “Oh, I can more than handle you.”
With that, he swipes his tip through my wetness, his cock skimming over my sensitive clit and making my legs quiver around him, and before a moan can even break loose from my chest, he’s slowly pushing inside me.
I immediately begin to stretch around him. He’s barely even an inch in, and I can already tell he’s bigger than anyone I’ve ever been with.
My head tips back against the elevator wall, my fingers dropping between us and slowly rolling over my clit as he gives me a second inch. “More.”
My chest heaves, and he rewards me with a third and then a fourth, before pausing and pulling back, slowly teasing as he eases in and out. My soul is already floating somewhere above the ceiling of the elevator,and I can’t find the energy to reprimand him over the intense pleasure rocking through my body, so I just wait, my fingers still rolling over my clit as my other hand knots back into his hair.
My walls clench around him, and he takes that as enough warning to quit screwing around, and he takes me even deeper. “What’s that, Firecracker? Six or seven?” he asks, rolling his hips. “Can you handle eight?”
“Don’t fuck with me, Raiden. Otherwise, you’ll be on the ground, and I’ll be the one playing games.”
A soft chuckle rumbles through the elevator, and he thrusts deeper, his wide girth stretching me inch by inch. He gives me eight and then nine, but I know he’s got one more to give, and I pull him in, my legs locking tight around him until he bottoms out.
“Fuck, Kiara,” he groans, his hand clutching my hip as he tips his head toward my shoulder. My arm locks around his head, my fingers tighten in his hair, and as my walls convulse around his sheer size, a gasp sails out of my mouth.
“Holy shit,” I pant, never having felt so full in my life. “Take me.”
“My fucking pleasure.”
Raiden inches his hips back, and with a beastly thrust, he starts to fuck me. I feel his piercing dragging along my sensitive walls, driving me insane, giving me exactly what I’ve been craving since the moment I laid eyes on him.
I struggle to hold on as he rolls with each prominent thrust, and I cling to the balustrade surrounding the elevator. My fingers circlemy clit, my walls already madly convulsing around him. I’ve never felt anything so powerful and demanding. Every thrust is met with determination, and I cry out, feeling an intense tightening deep inside my core.
“Oh fuck, I’m gonna come.”
“That’s right, Firecracker. Let me feel how your pretty cunt squeezes me.”
He gets me closer and closer, and I cling to him with everything I have, my head thrown back against the wall as my pleasure reaches new highs. “Raiden,” I cry, my chest heaving with desperation as his fingers bite into my hip.
“That’s it, baby. Take it just like that.”
He grunts, and the sound does something wicked to my soul as I apply more pressure to my clit. The build continues, tightening like a coil threatening to spring at any moment, and as that massive cock drives into me again and again, slick with my arousal, my world implodes, and he throws me right over the edge.
Everything detonates as my walls erratically spasm around his thick cock, and I cry out, my hands fisting the fabric of his suit jacket. “OH FUCK, RAIDEN!”
My pussy clenches around him, and he sucks in a sharp breath as he comes right along with me, a deep groan bouncing off the walls of the elevator, but there’s something different about this, something wilder, fiercer. It doesn’t sound like the times he comes with those random women in his apartment while making my walls shake, this is . . .more.
My orgasm is electrifying, pulsing through me like a wild lightning storm, and the more he moves, the more intense it becomes.
“Oh God,” I cry, struggling to catch my breath as my hips jerk and jolt. It’s too much. Too strong.
“You’ve got it, Firecracker. Feel it all.”
