I do and he has his cock in his hand. It is so fucking hot, watching him hold himself like that, and all of a sudden, I see it. Through the condom, I can see a piercing.
“Oh, I didn’t know you were, umm, pierced.”
He chuckles and leans forward to kiss me. I wrap my arms around his neck, and he lowers me back down. I am ready for him once again, wondering what his piercing will feel like. We’re still kissing, and I feel him by my entrance again, so I lift my hips. He runs his hands into my hair and begins to push inside of me. I moan in his mouth and he breaks the kiss.
“That’s right, feel me, baby.” I dig my nails into his shoulders and silently beg for more, but I can’t keep quiet.
“Slam into me, Blake, please. I need to feel more.”
He does not disappoint, he slams into me, and I scream out.
“Shit, did I hurt you?”
I open my eyes and move my hands to his face. “I’m not glass. You aren’t going to break me. Don’t hold back, I’ve waited long enough.” That’s all he needs to hear, because he takes my hands and pins them above my head. He kisses my nose, and while staring into my eyes, he starts moving. It feels unbelievable, and the more I moan, the faster he moves. “Yes.”
“London, look at me. I want to see you when I make you come.”
I snap my eyes open, not even realizing I had closed them again. He pumps in and out of me, causing my entire body to feel it. The piercing is hitting me in just the right place, over and over. It is my undoing. I stare into his eyes when I feel my orgasm taking over my body.
“Oh shit, Blake!”
He grunts when I come and picks up his pace, causing my orgasm to go on and on.
“London, you feel so fucking good. Holy shit, baby, I’m not going to last, it’s been too long, and watching you come is too fucking much.” I listen to him growl over and over before he stares right into my eyes. “Fuck!” He shouts it out as he finds his release, and we keep our eyes connected. Searching his eyes while he comes makes me feel so close to him, a connection I’ve never felt.
He presses his mouth to mine and we kiss until neither of us can breathe.
“Wow, that was amazing.”
He kisses my lips and smiles at me. “That was more than amazing.” He pulls out of me and I flinch. “Sorry, baby. You’ll get used to the piercing.”
“I like that piercing.”
He kisses me, gets up, and puts on his boxers. “I’m going to get a washcloth. I’ll be right back.” I can feel the tears stinging my eyes. He’s so good to me and he hardly knows me. I’ve never been with someone who actually goes to get a washcloth for me. I quickly wipe my eyes to catch my tears and he walks back in. He pulls his boxers off, climbs back onto the bed, and wipes me clean. He lies next to me and pulls me to him. I rest my head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. “You okay?”
I kiss his chest and rest my chin on it smiling at him. “I’m better than okay.” There is so much more I want to say, so many things I’m feeling, but I don’t say anything else. I just lay my head back down and enjoy the warmth of his arms around me while letting his heart lull me to sleep.
I wake up in the middle of the night and panic when I feel arms around me. “London, it’s all right.” I blink and look around, remembering where I am and whom I’m with. I know Blake stayed over the other night, but I was at my place. I haven’t slept in a man’s bed in, well, a long time. However, once I remember where I am, I smile and drift back to sleep.
I wake up to sweet kisses on my lips and smile. “Good morning.” I open my eyes and take in an extremely handsome, half-awake Blake.
“Good morning.” I roll over and we both prop our heads on our arms.
“You woke up last night. Did you sleep all right?” he asks, searching my eyes.
That’s right, I did, but honestly, it was one of the best night’s sleep I’ve had. I felt safe. “I did. How about you?”
He kisses my lips again and smiles. “I had sex with the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid eyes on last night and got to hold her in my arms all night. Yeah, I’d say it was pretty fucking great.”
“How on earth can you say that? You are a damn model, and I’m far from the most beautiful woman, but thank you.”
He’s on me in a flash, pinning my arms above my head. “You are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. I’ve never been more attracted, turned on, or felt connected to someone in my life. Don’t ever question that again. When I say something, it’s the truth. Got it?”
My heart is pounding, and in a strange way, I’m turned on by his alpha persona. “Got it.”
He bends down and nips my bottom lip before licking it. “I think you need me to show you again, but this time I’m not going to go easy. I’m going to show you just how much I want you.” I don’t even get to say a word before he flips me over onto my stomach. “This is going to be hard and fast.”
I am so turned on right now, it’s actually painful. I’ve never been with a guy that wants to fuck me, that’s what this is. He’s making a point, and it is so hot.