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‘I sincerely hope not.’ Chloe straddles him and shakes her head as his hand moves towards her. ‘No touching.’
Tate grips one wrist in his other hand and stretches his arms over his head. ‘You expect me not to touch you when you look like that.’ He moves his hips and grinds against her. ‘You’re not playing fair.’
‘I haven’t even started yet.’ She leans down, pressing her breasts against his chest as she kisses him. There’s nothing soft and sweet about the kiss from either side. Chloe pulls away and smiles against his neck as he curses. Chloe kisses the side of his neck, tracing the lines of ink with her tongue. She kisses her way down his shoulder to his broad chest, running her tongue across his nipple. He groans as she gently nips it before moving across to the pierced one. She gently flicks her tongue against the black bar running through the centre. All the piercings are completely new to her and the last thing she wants to do is hurt him. ‘Fuck.’
‘Too much?’
‘Not enough.’
Chloe flicks the piercing again, a little harder this time. Tate curses and she feels his arousal twitch under her. There’s so much more to explore on his body so she gives his nipple a little more attention before gently pulling the piercing in her teeth then letting go. Tate gasps and his breathing deepens. ‘Jesus, Chloe. What the fuck are you doing to me?’
She kisses, licks, and nips her way down his hard chest to his tight stomach and the other piercings that are terrifying and exciting her in equal amounts.
She traces her fingers along his thick length. For some reason, seeing the black piercings turns her on more than she thought they would. Moving slowly, she touches the bar at the base of his penis making it jump in response, tapping against his belly button as he grunts. She moves back to the tip and runs her thumb along the ring, rubbing his pre-cum around the head before she licks it off.
Her tongue plays along the thick ring embedded in the tip and Tate’s whole body spasms. She wraps her hand around his cock and holds him upright. As she tastes him, she risks a quick glance up at his face. He’s still holding his wrist in his other hand but his knuckles are white as he restrains himself.
He lifts his head to look down at her and another wave of confidence takes hold of her. She’s driving this spectacular man crazy just by touching him. She keeps her eyes locked on his as she flicks her tongue against the piercing in the head of his cock while massaging his balls. He breaks eye contact and curses loudly into his arm.
∞
All the windows in the house are soundproofed, but Tate still tries to stifle the loud curse coming from him as Chloe tortures him. He wasn’t expecting this. Hell nothing close to this. Not for one second did he think she’d take charge. He wasn’t complaining. Fuck the whole macho pride thing. If a stunning woman wearing sexy underwear tells you to lie down and not move, you lie down and don’t fucking move. No questions. The thing is, the not moving part is proving harder than he thought. He can’t get over how fast she was figuring out his body. If she kept playing with his piercings he was very likely to come in the next few seconds.
Her dark hair tickles his balls as she runs her tongue from the base to the tip of his dick. Chloe smiles up at him as she slowly sucks the ring before letting him go. ‘I like these.’
He digs his fingers into his wrist as she pulls the ring into her mouth again. ‘Fuck. Is that right?’
Before she answers she licks him, moving her tongue slowly up his length. ‘A lot more than I thought I would.’
He glances down as she plays with them again. She’s the first one who hasn’t shied away from them or asked if he’d take them out. If anything, she doesn’t look like she can get enough of them. She slips the ring into her mouth and sucks, pulling it gently and driving him fucking crazy.
‘Fuck. You can play with them as much as you want.’
She smiles up at him then slowly slips him into her mouth. Her warm, wet mouth works him hard as her tongue targets the ring every time she moves up his dick. Her other hand grips him tightly as she increases her pace.
He doesn’t want her to stop but he’s not about to shoot into her mouth. The pressure builds and somehow, although fuck knows how, he convinces his brain to get with the program. ‘Chloe. Fuck, I’m close.’
Instead of pulling away, she takes him deeper into her mouth, her lips wrapping tightly around him. When she pulls at his nipple piercing while her tongue slips under the ring in his dick, he loses the little control he had left. His shout is loud and he seriously couldn’t give a fuck.
The orgasm rocks through his body in waves as he empties himself into her mouth. Chloe’s tongue rubs against the underside of his dick, keeping the pressure on as she grips him tightly in her mouth. When his dick finally stops pulsing, she pulls back while sucking him which does fuck all to calm him down.
Tate peels his fingers out of his wrist and drapes his arm over his face. ‘Fuck me.’
Chloe peers at him under his arm, a playful smile on her face. ‘Did I not just do that?’
‘Too damn right you did. I reckon it’s my turn to say wow.’
∞
Chloe’s heart hammers in her chest as Tate suddenly flips them over, covering her with his body. He slips his hand around the back of her neck and draws her closer. Chloe’s lips part and Tate sinks his tongue in. Unlike at the cliff top, this kiss is torturously slow. He explores her mouth, every stroke hitting her core and sending waves of pleasure through her.
His hand slides from behind her head, his fingers tracing along her jaw and down her neck. She moans as he moves down to her breast, brushing his fingers over her nipple. Goosebumps follow in his finger’s wake, down her side and across her stomach.
His fingers find the laced edge of her panties and makes quick work of them, throwing them behind him. His hand caresses her entrance, teasing her by just being there then with a thrust his finger penetrates her. His tongue in her mouth and his finger deep inside her keep perfect timing, making her feel dizzy. She buries her hands in his dark hair and pulls him against her, crushing their mouths together. She wants more but he’s holding her back, keeping control. Chloe moans and rocks against his hand, rubbing his palm against her clit as he strokes her inside and out.
Tate adds another finger, stretching and filling her, all the while kissing her deep enough to leave her breathless. She grinds against his hand, desperate for the orgasm growing with every stroke of his fingers.
But then Tate slowly pulls his slick fingers out, drawing her back from the edge. He smiles against her mouth as she whimpers.
