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"Let them see," Mannix said. "The whole world should know how stunning you are and that you're mine. All of this—" he nodded up and down my body "—is glorious."
He let my wrists go and gripped my thighs instead. He opened my legs wide enough to place his face between them. He wasn't gentle when he attacked my clit and folds with his tongue. He was merciless, like he hadn't eaten a crumb of food. Instead, he feasted on me. It was nothing like the first time we were together like this. He was gentle then, considerate of my virginity. Tonight, he wasn't leaving one drop on the table.
Under the onslaught, I forgot to care that I was naked. All I knew was the way his mouth felt on me, his teeth nipping my clit, tongue slipping inside me. He pushed a finger inside, then another one. He hooked his hand around to stroke me from the inside.
I arched my back, thrusting my breasts out further, lost in a world of pleasure.
"Mannix…" I said breathlessly.
He lifted his shining face up enough to say, "I like it when you say my name. Say it again." He lowered his mouth back to me.
I said his name again and again until I came, bucking and groaning against his mouth.
"I'll never get tired of that sound either." He kissed his way down the inside of my thigh to my knee and back up the other leg. "So perfect."
He placed his hands on the side of the pool and in one smooth motion pushed himself up to lie beside me. He shed his jeans and boxers as if they didn't stick hard to his body.
"Maybe we should go somewhere no one can see?" I suggested.
He grabbed my wrists again and pinned me to the hard tile beside the pool. "Let them watch. They might learn something." He nudged my legs open with his knees and knelt between them.
He lifted himself up on his arms like he was doing a push-up and said, "Look how hard I am for you, Princess. My cock is aching for you. Aching for your warm, wet, tight pussy."
He certainly looked hard. And big. His piercing shone in the light that shone up from under the water.
I swallowed hard.
He lowered himself back down until he rested on his knees and elbows, and positioned his cock outside my entrance.
"Usually, I like to fuck from behind, but I want to see your face. I want to watch you watching me fuck you. I want you to remember our first time together for the rest of your life. Let it be seared into your mind like my brand on your skin."
Without another word, he pushed straight into me. Like his tongue, he showed no mercy. He gave me no time to get used to him, not until he was balls deep inside me. Then he stilled, watching me and savouring the way I felt, and the way our bodies joined together.
He made an incoherent sound, somewhere between a gasp, a grunt and a word of some kind.
"Holy shit."
NowthatI understood.
"You're so fucking tight, Princess. It's like the warmest, wettest vice I ever felt around my cock."
I'd probably forget to ask him how often he put a vice around his cock, but it was still a good question. I suspect he meant it all metaphorically though. Maybe.
When I finally got used to him, let my muscles relax, I savoured the way he felt, filling me so full and deep.
"You feel pretty amazing yourself," I said.
When he started to move inside me, I forgot to worry that we were right beside the pool. The only thing that mattered, was right there, right then, in the moment. His cock slid in and out of me, his piercing massaging my insides.
He hooked his arms under my legs and brought them up over his shoulders. He pulled all the way out and slammed into me so hard I felt like he might rearrange my insides. It hurt, but it same time it felt so fucking good.
I groaned.
"Mannix…"
"Princess…" He thrust harder and faster. "You're mine. This precious pussy is mine. I'm going to fuck you so hard you can't walk for a week. I'm going to shatter your sweet, amazing pussy." He drove into me so hard it bordered on viciousness, but the harder he drove, the more I wanted.
My back slid up and down the tiles made slick by the water still dripping off our bodies. If it wasn't for Mannix's weight holding me in place, I might have flown across the pool deck.
