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I think I like it. Something about the submissive position heightens my arousal, my nipples hardening and aching to be touched and sucked. With that in mind, I pull Nitro into my mouth and suck him down bit by bit as my tongue and teeth work around his metal.
“Fuck...that’s how you got that name.”
Arching an eyebrow, I look up at him and keep sucking as my spit coats him and drips to the floor.
“Moni...making a man fucking moan your name,” he groans as his pumps increase in intensity and speed.
If I’m not careful, he will fuck my throat raw. He swells in my mouth, and I choke until he pulls himself out. His hand grips my neck, and he pulls me to him, kissing me open-mouthed, slurping me up as he tugs at my thong.
My hand meets his, and my thumb rubs over his index finger until he hooks it around my thumb. Together we roll the waistband of my thong over my hips.
“I wanna taste you,” he groans, releasing my hands.
I step out of my thong and hop onto the back of the couch with my legs spread wide for him to see every inch of me.
Nitro walks away and into the kitchen, and insecurity rises within me momentarily. Every man doesn’t like genital piercings, and of those who do, they aren’t fascinated with numerous ones.
He returns with a cold beer, takes a long swig and hands the bottle to me. I take a swig of the lemon-flavored brew before he takes it and drinks another swig.
“Sweet fuck. You’ve got the most beautiful pussy I’ve ever seen,” he says, kneeling in a posture of worship as he spreads me.
“It has the tendency to freak some men out.”
“Consider me a muthafuckin’ freak,” he says, licking my clitoral piercing as he presses his thumb against my Christina piercing, massaging it.
My fingers dig into the couch as I press my heels into the back of it, trying to stay upright at the warm sensation of his breath versus the cool sensation of his tongue and tongue piercing pressing against my most sensitive part.
Metal clashes with metal as he licks over my piercings, causing my legs to clamp tight as a shudder runs through me. Nitro pulls my legs apart and hooks them over his shoulders.
Before I know it, he’s pulling me off the couch and closer to him. His face becomes my throne as he sits me on him, rises, and starts walking.
Though I know he’s heading to his bedroom, none of that registers as Nitro proceeds to use his tongue to work me.
Sucking and licking, he doesn’t ease up until he’s on the bedroom floor on his knees. I prepare to lay back on the bed, but his arms wrap tightly around me, assuring me that my throne is secure and this Queen has no plans of abdicating her responsibilities.
Holding onto his head, I work my hips in tightly controlled circles pushing myself further into him. He slurps at me and slides his tongue across my Princess Diana piercing until it works deeper inside my folds, searching out my Princess Albertina piercing.
His tongue expertly maneuvers inside to tug and suck at the hoop, and I lose my breath. Powerful arms deadlock around my thighs, holding me in place as my head drops back and a deep arch carves into my back.
I would have fainted by now if left up to me, but Nitro’s determined not to let go. I’m the first to give, the first to capitulate, and the first to concede that he’s won the victory. Though I don’t feel as if I’ve lost this royal battle.
When he’s finished, minutes after me, he lays me carefully on the bed, and my legs are thrown over his shoulders. Nitro thrusts his covered, heavy metal dick inside me, bringing me exquisite pleasure.
My calf muscles tighten from my lack of exercise as he pushes my legs up and back until my toes touch the headboard. I might split from the pressure he’s exerting as he pushes deeper inside me.
Who knew the man that I couldn’t stand would be the man that touched my body like no other?
Flipping me over onto my belly, he grabs my hips and pulls them into the air before he slides into me from behind. Our groans are loud, and I hear the patter of Zeus’ feet on the floor before I hear them retreat. I wonder how often he’s seen Nitro in this position before I say the hell with it all, pushing those thoughts away.
I give as good as I take, backing my ass against him and making his balls bounce off me. A hard smack to my ass causes my eyes to roll to the top of my head, and I release an unladylike grunt at the sweet sensation.
“Oh, you like that shit, huh?” he asks, grabbing my hair and jerking it while he smacks my ass.
Sweat slicks my body, and I no longer feel the air that I know is circulating. We’ve been thrust into the desert under the hot summer sun with no hope of being rescued. Hell, if this is how I have to die, then I don’t mind. It’s worth it.
Nitro pulls out, turns me to face him and lifts me as I wrap my legs around him. It’s been almost a year since I last had sex, but it doesn’t matter. The good sex Nitro’s raining on me makes me forget about my drought.
He pumps upward, hard and fast, pacing the room with me on his dick and in his arms as though I were his daily workout. His body is toned, and I’ve glimpsed more tats on his back.
