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Damn right I am.

Iris moans without shame as I run my tongue across her ear before sucking the lobe into my mouth, my hips grinding against hers, desperately chasing that need for her.

“I... I need your hands, mouth... anything.” The words tumble from her mouth as I release her ear to trail down her neck towards her collar bones.

“In that exact order?” I quip with a wicked grin.

“Yes, fuck, in that order.”

“Then your wish is my command, little demon.”

Keeping one hand in her hair, I continue to graze my lips across her collar bones whilst my other hand tugs down the shoulder of the jumpsuit, revealing the tattoos that cover her skin. Coiling snakes spiral down her arms, hiding seamlessly between trails of ivy, getting lost in the traditional art.

She’s a work of art, and my eyes are simply not worthy of looking at her but that doesn’t mean I’ll ever stop, and if anyone tries to look at her the way I do, I’ll eat their fucking eyes for breakfast.

“Take this off.” I say, and she quickly pulls her arms out of the sleeves, leaving the jumpsuit to rest on her waist and immediately my hand finds her flesh, fingers digging into her skin as I kiss across her shoulder. She whimpers at the onslaught of sensations, at the way my hand trails up over her ribs until I cup the underside of her breast, my thumb toying with the barbell that’s pierced through her stiff nipple.

“Fuck, I’ve missed these.” I groan into her shoulder before leaning down slightly to take the piercing between my teeth. Blood rushes to my cock like the speed of a train as I swirl my tongue around her nipple, forcing erotic moans out of her mouth. As I flick the barbell, she plunges her hands into my hair and grips the roots tightly, pushing my face further into her breast.

“F...fuck, Silas...” She moans my name like a fucking prayer, and let me tell you, I’ve never been one to praise the Holy man but sweet Jesus, she has me climbing the pearly gates of Heaven. Stars bloom behind my eyes as all my blood rushes southwards.

I tease her a little more then give her nipple a sharp bite, eliciting a hiss from her before standing to my full height. The size difference between us has her tipping her head further backwards, her plump lips parted slightly as she tries to regulate her breathing.

Dropping my hand from her heavy breast, I trail my fingers down her stomach, grazing softly over the blue-ish bruise that’s formed there, my gaze never leaving hers.

“You’re so fucking beautiful, you know that right?” I say with every truth that I have as my hand continues downwards. The apples of her cheeks bloom into a pink hue at my compliment. “Say it baby, tell me you’re beautiful.”

“I... I’m...” She swallows and licks her lips. “I’m beautiful.” A coy smile pulls at her lips, causing me to grin. I run my tongue over my teeth and trail my hand lower, past the serpents that adorn her hips until I feel the warmth from between her legs.

“Open up for your killer, little demon.” At my demand, she opens her legs further, allowing me full access to her pussy. As soon as my middle finger finds her clit, she releases my shoulders and wraps her hands around the bars, gripping tightly as her whole-body shudders from my single touch alone. I begin to circle her clit, adding more pressure with every swirl until her eyes roll into the back of her head.

Slipping my hand out of her hair, I cup the underside of her jaw and pull her face towards me, my lips hovering over hers. “Tell me you’re mine, Iris, that you’ll still be mine after all of this.” She looks me dead in the eyes, her bottom lip trembling as I continue to play with her.

“I’m yours,” she moans heavily. “No matter what happens here, I... I’ll always belong to you.”

“Good girl.” I praise, then sink my finger into her tight pussy, feeling the wetness of her arousal soaking my hand. In and out I guide my finger, curling it upwards, coaxing heady moans out of her parted lips. Once I have her fully soaked, I add another finger, but I know my woman can take more than that. She’s made for me, in every perfect way.

Moving my hand from her jaw, I probe her lips with my fingers, a silent demand for her to open her mouth. As soon as she opens, I slip my fingers inside, the sharpness of her teeth grazing against my skin as she swirls her tongue around me, sucking my fingers into the back of her throat.

“You’re a filthy fucking girl, aren’t you?” I tease, and she nods, moaning deeply around my fingers as I continue to fuck her cunt with my other hand. Saliva pools at the corners of her mouth and I can’t stop myself from licking it up, our lips finding each other over my fingers. I groan into her mouth as she sucks on my fingers, my hips grinding shameless against the back of my hand. With every shove of my hips, I push my fingers further into her pussy until I’m knuckle deep.

“Does my little demon want more?” I murmur into her lips.

Nodding her head again, she moans around my fingers. “Mhmm.”

Grinning, I bite her bottom lip and slip a third finger in. She whimpers at the tight squeeze and tears form in the corners of her eyes, but that doesn’t deter her from grinding on my hand, so I use my thumb to help her out, adding more pressure as she uses me to get herself off.

Sticky arousal spills over my skin and I feel the sharp sting of her teeth as she bites down on my fingers, her pussy spasming as I continue to stroke her walls. Sinful moans bash around the cell as I force another finger inside, stretching her so perfectly.

“I’m gonna turn you into my own little hand puppet,” I groan, my cock threatening to explode inside the jumpsuit. “And you’re going to love it, aren’t you? Like the good fucking girl, you are.”

Iris’s eyes widen at my demand, and she releases my fingers for a moment. “Your whole... fist, is going inside of me?”

I nod, removing my thumb from her clit and placing it at her stretched open entrance. “It is, I wanna feel every fucking inch you, baby.”

“I’m not sure if that’s gonna fit...” Her nervous words trail off as I begin to push my thumb inside her pussy, along with my fingers.

“I’ll make it fit.” I say, then slip my fingers back into her mouth. “You’re so fucking good at taking my cock, so you can take my fist. Now, bite down and open up for me.”