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He looks satisfied with himself as he drops my leg and roams his hands up and down my body.

“Hmmm, I do, but I want to hear you say it.”

“Fuck me,” I whine.

He laughs. A wicked, mean laugh. “That’s not good enough. Tell me what you want. I’ll give it to you. I’ll give you everything and more, but you have to use your words, angel,” he says as his hands move everywhere except where I want them, leaving me blazing with need and giving in to begging for what I want.

“Fine! Put your mouth on me. Suck my clit, finger me, make me cum, fuck me so hard I have marks on my body and I feel you for days after.”

I can feel my cheeks turning bright red at saying such dirty things, things I would never say before, but can’t find it in me to care right now as long as he gives it to me.

His eyes darken with lust, and he dives down, immediately sucking my clit into his mouth. I scream out as an orgasm slams into me, causing my body to tremble. Fuck, I’ve never come so fast before. He continues sucking my clit while slowly inserting one finger, pumping it in and out, making me wiggle under him. He takes his other arm and pushes down on my stomach so I can’t move anymore.

He works a second finger into me, scissoring his fingers and pushing them in and out, as I moan. “Fuck angel, you're so fucking tight. Is this what you wanted?”

I don’t answer as another moan works its way out of me. I close my eyes and bask in the feeling of finally having him touch me. Feeling myself dripping the longer he works his fingers in me. He lights me on fire in all the best ways. This is what I needed.

A sharp slap hits my clit and I squeal, my eyes flying open and looking down at him. “Answer me, angel.”

“Yes! But I want more!” I practically yell.

He smirks at me and raises up enough to take his pants and shirt off. My mouth waters at the sight of him naked. Fuck me, he is heavenly. He is built and has tattoos all over his chest and chiseled abs. I slowly scan him from head to…

Oh my god. My eyes go wide. I hear a chuckle as his hand comes down and pumps his very thick cock.

Something glistens on the tip, and I sit up to look, running my hand up his thigh and cupping his balls. He groans and drops his hand from his cock. I wrap my fingers around it. My middle finger and thumb don’t fully touch. I give a squeeze before pumping a few times and running my thumb over the tip. He has a fucking silver barbell piercing on the head of his cock.

My thighs involuntarily clench where they are resting on the outside of his legs. My curiosity getting the best of me, and I move forward to lick the tip, but before I can, he grips my hair and pulls me back.

I pout, and he chuckles. “Not this time, angel. This is all about you.” Fuck me, this man is perfect.

He stands and lifts me up under my arms, carrying me to the kitchen table. He sets me down and pushes me to lie back. Then he drops to his knees and eats me as if I’m his last meal. He doesn’t stop until I’ve come repeatedly on his wicked tongue and long, thick fingers. My body trembles, and my voice is hoarse as he finally lets up.

I reach my hands down to run through his hair, but he stops and grabs my arms, pushing them back up above my head. “Don’t move,” he growls.

He pulls back to stand between my legs. Taking his cock in his hand, he slowly runs the tip up and down my slit. Everything is so sensitive, I jolt. A loud moan comes out at the feel of his piercing just barely touching me.

He unhurriedly pushes the tip in, but then stops. “God, you're so fucking perfect.” He pulls out and then puts the tip back in again, not going all the way. “Such a fucking angel.” The anticipation is causing me to beg him again.

“Jackson! Please!” I squirm, trying to make him take me, but he holds me down easily. My body is shaking, and a sheen of sweat covers me as my breathing comes in pants.

He chuckles. “Problem?”

I feel myself growl at him, and he laughs before plunging in all the way quickly. I let out an embarrassing shriek. “Fuck, you feel like heaven. You’re squeezing me so tight, angel.” He groans and tosses his head back but doesn’t move.

I squirm again, desperately trying to feel more.

“I could spend all day in you.” He looks down at me with mirth in his eyes. “Maybe I will. Your pussy takes my cock so fucking well.” He slowly pulls out and pushes back in. I can feel his piercing rubbing against my inner walls as I clench around him. “Maybe I’ll make you sit on my cock while I work.”

He pulls out again and moves back in, picking up the pace a bit. His words cause me to gush around him. I never thought I’d be one for dirty talk, but his words just turn me on even more.

“Hmm, you like the sound of that? You want to hold my cock in your pussy? Maybe your mouth? Maybe even your ass. You’d look so pretty warming my cock.” He grabs my hips and pulls me farther down so my ass is hanging off the table. Then he reaches down and slaps my ass hard.

My mouth drops open as I moan and let my eyes fall closed as he starts moving faster.

“Open your eyes, angel, or I’ll stop.”

My eyes fly open as he really starts pounding into me. He rubs my clit as he keeps going. My body is overstimulated from all the orgasms, putting me on edge with just the smallest touches. The entire table shaking as I reach back and grab the edge behind my head, holding on as he brings me to yet another level of euphoria. I don’t think I’ve come this many times combined in my marriage as a whole.

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