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“You need more?” I nod. “Ride my fingers, baby.” I don’t question the kindness, instead moving to rock on his fingers.

A low, deep moan falls from my lips with the small movement. I go higher on my knees then back down, fucking myself on his fingers as Ben jacks his cock, moaning gently as his eyes are locked to where his fingers are lost inside of me. He crooks them as he twists the head of his cock, and my head falls back.

“Fuck, Lola. Magnificent.”

“Ben, I’m gonna—” I say because I’m right there. Seconds and I could tip over. I grind harder, trying to get more, before his fingers are gone.

I whimper like a child who hasn’t gotten her way because that’s how I feel.

“When you come, it will be on my fucking cock, Lola. Last time I missed out. Not this time.” He moves, so swift I can barely register it, before he has me pushed flat to my back and I’m staring up at him. His feet move between my legs, kicking down my underwear, and I help him, flailing to try and get the fabric off and him inside of me.

I need this.

He moves his hips, one hand grabbing his cock and rubbing the piercing along my wetness, the slick metal grinding against my swollen clit, and fuck, fuck, fuck. It’s like nothing I’ve ever felt. He continues to move over me, one hand planted next to my head, getting me closer again, building in my belly until . . .

He stops. He stops and lifts his hips so I don’t have him anymore.

“Are you on something?”

“What?” I ask, confused, my voice breathy, my hips moving back to try and get purchase.

I need this man.

“Focus, sweet girl. You’ll get my cock.” I moan low at the idea, the thought of his promise. “Birth control. You on anything?”

I nod, then answer.

“IUD.”

“I’m clean.”

“Me too.” I want that. I want this. I want Ben, bare inside of me, fucking me breathless. “Fuck me, Ben,” I say, the words a whisper, but that’s all I need. That’s all Ben needs before he’s moving back, sitting on his knees while I lie in front of him. I watch again as he strokes his cock, now slick with my own wetness, the piercing gleaming in the moonlight.

Holy fuck, this man is everything.

“Oh, God, honey,” I say, my voice a whisper as he rubs the tip of his cock from my clit, through my wet, dipping into my opening and then repeating the torturous process.

“I know, sweet girl. Daddy’s gonna take care of you, don’t you worry.” My pussy clenches with his words, but I have no time to overthink them as he continues, each time going inside of me a little farther, a little deeper.

“Ben—”

“Wrap your legs around my hips, baby,” he says, hands going to my hips and lifting. I comply, and then without warning, he’s slamming inside of me.

Iscream.

I’ve never been so perfectly full as I am right now in this moment with Ben inside of me.

“Fuuuuckkk,” he growls, panting as he stops at the hilt, my body already convulsing around him. “Holy shit, better than I imagined.” He’s talking to himself, eyes stuck on where he disappears into me before he slowly pulls out and slams in again.

“Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck!” I shout, my body on fire. Each time he slowly glides out, that barbell scrapes at tender flesh and nerve endings I didn’t even know existed, creating shockwaves that flow through my body.

“Play with your tits, baby,” Ben growls, slamming into me and moaning. My hands move up, cupping my breasts and pinching my nipples hard as he continues to pump into me. My back arches, pushing me farther into him.

“Fuck yeah, Lola. Fuck yourself on me. That’s it, baby.” It’s building, the burning growing in my belly and my lower back as I frantically move, trying to get more.

I move a hand down my belly, reaching for my clit to get me over the edge, but Ben’s hand comes out, slapping it.

“No. This time, you come with just my cock, baby. You can have my mouth, my hand, your hand another time. This time it’s just us.” I moan, exasperated.

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