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He kicks the door closed behind him when we make it to his bedroom. Our gazes lock as he slowly slides me down his body, and my feet touch the floor. His tongue rolls over his bottom lip.
“Last chance,” he whispers, rubbing his nose against mine.
“Didn’t I say I was a sure thing?” I dip my hand into his pants, grabbing his thick, rigid shaft. My pinky brushes against something metal and warm, and I pause.
“Piercings, babe,” Keegan murmurs against my neck. His palms are kneading my breasts.
I’ve never heard of such a thing. Perhaps it’s because of my inexperience, but I’ve never thought about piercings near that part. And it's not something discussed openly in the circles that Jared and I associated with.
“Can I see?” I ask, swiping my pinky against it again.
The soft breath of his chuckle fans across my cheek before he steps back. He grabs the back of his shirt by the collar and rips it over his head. Then he shucks his pants off, tossing those across the room. It leaves him in black briefs, his tan-toned body on display.
His beautiful tattoos are sporadically spread over his thighs, abdomen, and biceps. My pussy clenches at how attracted I am to the man in front of me. He is sin, everything about him. The cocky smirk on his lips, the slide of his hand as it moves to the waistline of his underwear, the confidence as he pushes them down and fists his magnificent dick, the six metal balls lining up on the underside of his cock from his base to nearly his tip.
“Your turn. Strip,” he commands.
I do so quickly, watching in amusement as he takes in my black lacy bra and matching underwear before I take them off.
“You really were looking to get laid, weren’t you?” Keegan teases.
He steps back into me, pressing his hard length into my belly as his hand tangles into my hair and tilts my head back. His mouth devours mine, his tongue invading and tasting me.
My fingers claw at his shoulders, and my leg raises to his waist. He grabs onto my knee, pulling me closer as his leaking tip rubs against my center. He’ll have to lift me again to line us up. And when he lets go of my head, I figure that’s his intention.
I press a hand to his chest, detaching my lips as I pant. “Wait... wait. I’ve never been with someone pierced. What’s the best position to feel it?”
His pupils dilate. “On top. Wanna ride me?”
He drops my legs and turns me to face the bed, smacking my ass with a light tap. Walking around, he pulls the nightstand open and rummages before cursing. “Hold on. I gotta grab some condoms from the bathroom,” he says, charging out of the room.
I hesitate for a second before I bend over and grab my phone from my jeans on the floor. Hurrying to the nightstand, I set it up against the lamp, making sure the camera has a full view of the bed and press record.
When heavy footsteps fall on the wood, I leave it and hope it’s positioned correctly before climbing onto his bed. I kneel in the middle when Keegan appears in the doorway. His hands curl around the top of the frame as he looks at me with a somber look. The muscles of his arms and abdomen flex as he stands there, but my attention falls back to the thick cock still hard and resting against his thigh.
“Bad news. I’m gonna have to run to the store and grab a box.”
I tuck a piece of hair behind my ear and smile. “I’m on birth control and I just got tested last week. I’m good to go.”
His thumb rubs across his mouth and I know there’s a chance he’s declining. Honestly, his uncertainty to go bare gives me peace of mind. But there’s a selfish part of me that wants to feel his cum inside me.
“Fuck,” he grunts and then strides toward me. He strokes his cock once he gets to the side of the bed and I grin, biting down on my lip.
I pat down on the mattress, and he smirks as he lays down. Climbing over, I straddle him and kiss him. His hands hold my waist as our mouths move against each other.
Rocking my hips, I press my slick folds on his warm, hard length, and he groans at the friction. His fingers trail to my ass, cupping my cheek as he moves me against him. I leak all over him the longer we kiss, my pussy throbbing with need.
Keegan pulls away, looking down between us and tapping my ass to lift. He fists his cock and holds it up and I slowly sink down on it. My mouth falls open at the stretch of every inch filling me, my head falling back when the piercing drags along my walls. A hot mouth sucks my nipple and I jerk, impaling the rest of the length inside me.
“Oooh… fuck,” I groan, pulsating around his massive cock. Keegan’s full attention is on my chest, fingers pulling and twisting at my nipple while he devours the other breast. I need the time to adjust to him anyway, but his hand slides to my neck and pulls me to face him.
“Put your hands behind you on the bed. Let me fuck you,” he commands.
I glance over my shoulder and lean back where my palms rest near his ankles. My breasts jut up in the air, and I swear the position pushes him deeper.
Keegan grabs onto my waist, right above my hips, and pulls me towards him as he thrusts up. My arms nearly collapse and I claw at the sheets to stay upright. I lose my vision as my eyes roll back in my head at the immense pressure of him driving into me over and over.
I roll my hips when I catch onto the rhythm and his hand slips lower to thumb my clit. My body trembles as he pounds into me. His heavy breathing and guttural groans as he thrusts send me over the edge.
