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I don’t need a mirror to know how fucking wide my eyes are currently, and I can also gauge off of the sheer volume of his laughter.

I mean, when I saw the one the other day in the shower, I did wonder how it would feel inside of me. I couldn’t help it.

“Oh, I already asked myself that in the shower.”

“Did you?” Slowly, I nod my head to his question. “Do you want me to show you?” His voice drops and the vibrato gets me right at my core. Biting my lip, I stare into his eyes before I slowly nod my head a second time. His eyes flame before the mischievous smirk spreads back on his face and he nods his head.

His eyes skim down my body before he lowers his head, running his tongue over top of my nipple and I gasp at the moisture, at the warmth, at Ro on top of me. I lean my head back, closing my eyes as my back arches off of the bed, and presses my tit further into his mouth. I can feel his hand skimming up my inner thigh as his fingers touch my clit through my panties. He doesn’t move them away just slowly rubs his finger overtop of the fabric, almost painfully slow. He’s teasing me. I’m almost positive that he wants me to beg him.

My hands come around his body as I grip onto his back. He swirls his tongue around my nipple still. He lightly trails a path across my chest until it reaches the other one, sucking it into his mouth.

His mouth moves from my chest, I can feel him lowering his body overtop of mine. His fingers leave my clit causing me to release the whimper that he was wanting. I can feel his breath on my skin right above where my panties lay as he lets out a slight laugh.

I feel his finger push against my skin as he hooks them around the fabric of my panties and starts to slide them down my legs.

I’m a little surprised when I feel him stop as they haven’t even made it off my hips yet. “Nightmare, look at me.” My head’s still tilted back and my eyes are closed as I keep my eyes away from him then shaking my head. “Look at me.” His voice is so demanding that I instantly obey him as my head tilts down, looking at him, and I can see the concern in his eyes. “You okay?” He tilts his head, questioning me, actually concerned about how I’m reacting to what he’s doing to me. Slowly, I nod my head, and he hesitates, shaking his head, sighing, before putting my panties back in place and moving up to where I’m lying.

“Wha-what are you doing?” It comes out so quietly, I’m not even sure I recognize my own voice.

“You don’t look sure.” He says, not speaking much louder than how I asked him. “I told you; it will be because you want it.” Every time he says that it causes the already ache for him to intensify, almost to an unbearable level.

I don’t know how to react to that, or what is appropriate to say after he has continued to say it. Reaching up and around his neck, pulling him back to me. Crashing our mouths together quickly as his hips come between my thighs and I can feel the length of him pressing against me, the only thing preventing him from entering me is lacy material.

His arm comes underneath my body, pulling me closer to him as his tongue enters my mouth. Arching my back of the bed again, pressing my hips against his harder. His groans sounds into my mouth causing the throbbing to intensify. I can’t help but grind my pussy against him and he pulls away from me, looking down, panting.

“I’m okay.” I tell him, rubbing against his cock again, watching as his eyes roll back into his head. “Maybe just a bit embarrassed.”

“You have nothing to be embarrassed about.” He assures me.

I watch as he moves back down the bed, hooking his fingers into my panties, and then just as he started to do earlier, he pulls them down my legs only this time he doesn’t stop. As I feel him move my leg out of the holes, I can’t look down at him as I can feel him moving back up the bed, until he is between my thighs. “Look at me, Nightmare.” He demands me to do so, and this time I don’t hesitate. He grins as he lowers his head between my thighs and slowly, more slowly than anyone should fucking move, I can see as his tongue comes out, licking his lips, and his eyes light up as he looks down at my pussy. My stomach knots up as I see the excitement in his eyes.

Looking back up from my heat, he bites his lip before he starts to slowly lean closer into me. Not breaking our gaze, I watch him as his mouth makes contact and I gasp as his tongue laps at my clit. Tightly, I close my eyes, my head rolls back, and I’m arching my back.

“Oh my God.” I gasp out as his tongue flicks against me. It slides down my pussy until I can feel him fucking me with it quickly. “Fuck.” I groan as I feel his lips curve upward; a smirk spreading on his face. He slides his tongue back up, circling my clit.

My stomach clenches before he pulls away from me and moves back up my body, leaving kisses in his path as he moves.

He’s somehow gentle as he makes his way to me and looks at me. His hand comes down, cupping my cheek as he looks at me. He doesn’t need to say a word as he holds my gaze, his eyes telling me everything that I need to know. Telling me that I’m safe.

“I want to feelyou.” I whisper to him and watch as the corner of his lips turn up. Nodding to me as he reaches down, and I feel him gliding himself inside of me. I’m surprised, as his cock enters me that I can feel each barbell pushing up my inner walls, placing a slightly different pressure with each ball of the jewelry. Whimpering as he presses the full length of himself inside of me. “Holy fuck.” I mumble as he leans into me and smirks before he’s forcing my head down with the force of his rough kiss.

He’s somehow still gentle with me as he pulls himself out of me roughly, every move bringing the sensation of the kneading that the barbells bring. Somehow every aggressive thrust inside of me is rough and his mouth is consuming my mouth quickly, but his hands as they come around me are soft and gentle.

He groans as our mouths break apart and my arms wrap around his body once more, gripping onto him, pulling him in closer, I’m sure sinking my nails into his back.

Skin slapping together as we pick up speed and he spreads my legs up wider, looking down, watching himself disappearing inside of me.

“Goddamn, that so fucking hot.” He mumbles, not to me, just saying it out loud, subconsciously. I watch his muscles contracting with each thrust, I can feel his piercing moving inside of me. They almost remind me of those toys that have the rotating beads in them, except Ro doesn’t need them to rotate, he knows exactly where to press his cock at to start me to quiver underneath him.

“Jesus, you’re squeezing my cock, so hard.” His head tils back, still thrusting hard against me. When his head tilts back down he looks at me, a wide grin on his face, and he licks his lips. “Nightmare, be a good girl and come all over me.” My walls shatter as soon as the words leave his mouth and he groans out in his own release.

He rolls off of me and to the side before he reaches over and wraps me up in his arms, pulling me into his body. Rolling into him more, I lay my head on his chest and I can hear the beating of his heart.

“Definitely better than on the side of the road.”

His comment makes me laugh as I shake my head and look up to him. Sitting up as the realization takes over me and I gasp.

“What’s wrong?” He asks, sitting up, and looking down at me, concerned.