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Cole pulls his fingers from my slick pussy, flipping me onto my back, where I sprawl like a starfish, gasping for air.
“Gonna taste that filthy cunt,” he says, climbing over me to nestle between my spread thighs. I push them wider, welcoming him and his wicked tongue. Reaching down, I grab a fistful of his silky hair and push his head closer to where I want it. I’m so close that a breeze would set off my orgasm, and I need it now.
“Fucking do it,” I cry, urging him closer, but like the shit he is, Cole instead nips my inner thigh and I whimper with frustration. Arching my back, I thrust toward him, silently pleading with him to touch me where I need it most, but he continues to toy with me.
“Not until you beg, Fireball,” he chuckles, licking a stripe up my pussy, sending electricity right to my aching core.Beg?No thanks. Not in the mood today. His eyes lock on mine as I slide my hands to my sensitive breasts, rubbing my thumbs over my nipples before giving them a hard pinch that connects to my clit and makes me gasp.
Continuing to pinch my tender buds with one hand, I trail the other down my body straight to my waiting pussy. I need this so bad that my first touch has me shuddering as I gather my arousal and bring it back toward my clit.
“See, the thing is Cole, I can do it without you,” I whimper, caught up in pleasuring myself as he watches. Wantonly grinding against my own hand, I circle my clit over and over… so close… I’m so close.Almost there.My breathing picks up, and my heart rate speeds as Cole’s eyes darken. His jaw clenches and a thrill goes through me as I think of him punishing me for this.
He lets out a growl that is more beast than man, before snatching my hand away from my aching pussy. “You come when I allow it,” he roars, before doing exactly what I was taunting him into.
He fucking devours me like a madman. His tongue thrusts inside me viciously as his nose grinds hard against my clit. His passion is violent, almost painful, and my body lights up. I see fireworks as waves of ecstasy roll through me, leaving me completely breathless.
“I didn’t say you could, Fireball,” he grunts, slapping his fingers down on my overly sensitive pussy making me cry out.That feels so good… more, more, more.
“Fuck off, Cole,” I moan, undulating against the air, begging for more with my body as his fingers come down hard on me again. “I come whenIwant.”
Slap. Slap.
My clit is on fire now as he rises onto his knees and slides his cock along my pussy lips. Cole lifts his heavy cock above me, bringing his piercing down hard once again on my clit.
“Bad sluts get punished. Remember your safe word?” he asks, sliding his cock between the spread lips of my pussy. I watch, completely transfixed, as my arousal coats his veiny shaft, making all the balls along his rigid length shine.
“Mistletoe,” I gulp, swallowing hard to keep the lust out of my tone. “But I won’t need it.”
He slams his cock in to the hilt, and I shriek at the delicious intrusion. My walls spasm, trying to accommodate his girth, as his piercings massage them, hitting every possible spot inside me. A flush engulfs my body, and sweat breaks out along my skin as I use my legs to lever my hips up, trying to take him deeper.
Gripping me tightly, he forces me back down onto the bed, holding me steady so I can’t move an inch. The pleasure is almost too much, as he shallowly thrusts against my G-spot, sending little zings of lightning through my body. My moans and cries are constant, creating a steady sound in the small space and his harsh pants join in the song.
“More, I’m… so… close…” I gasp, trying once again to get him deeper inside me, but he just keeps his steady rhythm; piercing working every inch of my sensitive pussy. The slow torture has me shaking, my juices running out of me, and he keeps me right there on the edge.
“You’re my good little slut, beg for my cum and I’ll give you what you want,” he rasps, picking up the pace finally. Slamming into me harder, deeper with every thrust, as I grab the smooth sheets between my fists. I yank them firmly, biting down on my bottom lip to keep from begging like I want to. I want to submit; my body needs me to submit. But I fight on.
“Yesssss,” I cry out as he grinds his pelvis down on my clit. Ecstasy is only seconds away as my eyes lock with his. He leans down, sucking my hardened nipple into his mouth, only increasing the fire in my veins. The pleasure is indescribable as he licks and flicks the sensitive bud before nipping it with his teeth. “Holy fuck. Yes, Cole do it. Fill me.”
My demand turns him completely feral, and he falls on me like a man possessed. Pounding me into the mattress with abandon, before reaching between us to rub the rough pads of his fingers against my throbbing clit, sending me into a freefall right over the edge. White dots cloud my vision as my release destroys me in the best possible way, and I sob.
“Fuckkkkkk,” Cole roars out his release, biting down hard on my breast, the slight pain only prolonging my orgasm. His cock expands as he cums, spilling inside me, filling me completely as his weight collapses, pressing down deliciously on top of me. A warmth unfurls in my chest, one that I absolutely can’t be feeling.
Why do I always fall for assholes?
Winnie bumps her big head against my leg as I place the pot on the stove to get it boiling.
“Hi pretty girl,” I croon, peering down into her beautiful face, temporarily halting dinner prep to give her some love. She gives me the widest puppy dog eyes, before licking my hand and going to sit by the bakery bag, whimpering ever so quietly. Hurrying over, I quickly reach inside the bag and bring out yet another treat.
“That dog has you wrapped around her giant hulking paw,” Cole chuckles, placing another log on the fire before crossing to peer out the window.
“How’s it looking out there?” I ask, turning to check on the pasta sauce. The smell of garlic and onions makes my stomach rumble, as I begin cheerfully humming a Christmas tune.
“It’s picking up again,” he rumbles, pressing his body into my back and dropping the gentlest kiss on my cheek, making my face heat. Tilting my head, our lips meet in a searing kiss, tongues tangling, and the peppermint flavor of his toothpaste floods my mouth.
“Mmm, minty fresh,” I say cheerfully, as Winnie wedges herself right between us, pushing Cole away from me.
“Winnie says no more kissing until she gets her dinner,” Cole jokes, good-naturedly stepping back in the small space. As he turns, he knocks over my ceramic Christmas tree, sending it flying off the small table.
My mouth drops open in horror as I watch it become airborne; time slowing as it plummets toward the ground. Hurling my body forward I reach for the precious keepsake, feeling its edges as it slips right through my fingertips, hitting the floor with an earsplitting crack.
