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He nuzzles my neck, and a tear spills over my cheek. His large hand caresses my left breast, thumb stroking back and forth over my nipple making it so sensitive I’m lost in the sensation. My back arches and his mouth encloses over the tip. I slide my fingers into his hair, pull him closer, and he groans. He sucks hard. A low scream leaves my lips. His hair slips through my fingers. Lifting up, I bury my nose in his hair, inhaling his scent, loving the smell of his musky sweat coating his neck. My hands disappear under his shirt, and spread across his muscular shoulders, tracing each hard line, every dent and rise, all of him.
Wetness seeps through my silk panties. His fingers dive under my dress, rubbing the fabric over my pussy.
He tries to yank off my panties but he hits his elbow against the dashboard. “Motherf…”
I smash my mouth to his, playing and teasing him with my tongue. I’m breathless when he pulls back.
“Even for a big truck, this shit is too small,” he says in my ear, clutching his bruised ribs.
“Is that a euphemism for something else?” I joke, catching my breath. His big, hard dick presses against my thigh. My lips fight his, hard and wanting, tasting and teasing.
He pushes himself up and watches me. “Damn, I like your smart mouth,” he murmurs, his eyes filled with mischief. Pressing me against the seat, he growls.
He grinds his pelvis into mine, the friction of it is just right, making me throb and pant with want.
Swearing, I plead, “Shut up and fuck me,” tugging his belt and zipper fully open. He chuckles as he finally manages to tear off my panties, the pressure from his body pushes me further into the warm leather of the seat. Fingers glide over my chest, between my breasts, to my stomach. He cups my sex with the palm of his hand, grinding against my clit while two fingers disappear expertly inside. The feeling of him filling me is overwhelming, just like the soft strokes that set my nerves on fire. I open my legs even wider giving him full access. He glides out then back in, deeper this time, finding my sweet spot. I cry out from the wonderful intrusion.
“So fucking wet and warm,” he purrs in my ear, and rubs his thumb softly over the place below my jaw where my heart hammers in my throat. He seals our mouths together, plunging his tongue in deep, letting my pussy go; I protest and he growls.
A sensation runs through me. I want him to fill me so much I can’t think straight. He lowers himself over me. I need to feel his weight on top of me. I stretch my legs as far as I can in the tight space.
I run my fingertips over his face. The right side is red from my slap. He opens the glove compartment and digs out a condom.
I slide my hand down into his boxers, tracing the velvet skin of his hard dick. My stiff nipples press painfully against his muscular chest. I shiver in anticipation. Feeling brave, I slide my thumb over his shaft. He is wet with precum, and a desperate sound escapes me.
I glance down and my mouth dries. My fingers finding a metal bar piercing.
“You feel it?” he groans, as I squeeze him.
“What the hell is that?” I ask, stroking him softly.
“I have my glans pierced, feel those two metal balls on the end?” he drawls, giving me a maverick smile.
“Yes,” I swallow a couple times, as he pushes his jeans down over his hips, followed by his boxers.
He rests his forehead on mine, pushing against my hand with his hips. “When I fuck you, you’ll come even harder.”
“Promise?” I ask breathlessly, kissing the side of his upturned mouth. I release the grip on his shaft and he hisses.
“Fuck yeah.” He tears the condom packet with his teeth, and rolls it down over his length. He instantly positions the head of his cock at my opening and with one swift movement he is in me, filling me to the hilt. It hurts, but I love the way it stretches me and makes me burn. He thrusts into me, my inner walls hugging his erection like a glove. I’m so slick, slowly he rocks himself back and forth in my tight entrance. Rotating his hips, I whimper as pain mixes with pleasure.
Lowering his face to mine, I dig my fingernails into his biceps. He swears under his breath; good to know he loves a bit of pain. I drape my legs around his waist and pull him against me. I crave the way the metal ball in the middle of his tongue rolls across mine. We kiss more eagerly, hard and demanding, his tongue sliding in and out of my mouth. The rumbling sound deep in his throat makes my clit throb.
He pushes hard into me, I thrash my head back never breaking eye contact. It isn’t pretty. I’m so close. He grips my hair, and I cry out as he hits that place deep inside with the metal ball. We are angrily fucking each other, and I love it. Ripples of desire shoot through every nerve ending of my body.
After thrusting in deep, making my body arch off the seat, he pulls all the way out incredibly slowly. Stroking my slit with the head of his cock, the little metal ball of his piercing connecting with my clit with each upward pass, he hovers over me before driving in deep again. I cry out his name while he pounds into me. I buck my hips to meet his thrusts. My orgasm builds, little currents of electricity pulsing through my clit. And he’s right, the way those metal balls hit my G-spot every damn time make my head spin.
His body trembles as he grinds into me, building and building me to the point of ecstasy. My inner muscles stretch around him, his relentless and unforgiving rhythm making me scream as I dig my fingernails in his back. Fuck, it hurts, but in such a good way.
“Please, Hunter,” I beg. He shakes his head, slowly pulling out again. His tongue slides along his lower lip, his piercing peeking out. We kiss in a heated frenzy, the metal ball dancing over my tongue. I slide my fingers over the grooves of his defined V, and he trembles as my nails brush the top of his dick. I flick my clit with my trembling finger, wanting to reach my release.
“No,” he growls, kissing me again. He scrapes his teeth over my sore, puffy lips.
“We do it the way I like it. Do you have a problem with that?” he asks. A threat is in his voice, but there’s softness in his eyes as he kisses the tip of my nose.
We stare at each other. I slowly shake my head.
He pushes into me again, and I like how he takes command. I groan at the feeling of being filled again. My head rolls to the side. The tingling sensation starts in my stomach while he fucks me deep with powerful thrusts, slow and hard at the same time. The muscles in his jaw clench. I know he’s holding back.
