I could already imagine the warmth of her mouth, her tongue swirling around me. Would she be able to fit it all?
My dark thoughts turned pitch black. I’d make her fit it all.
How ironic would it be for me to have saved her from the quicksand, only for her to suffocate on my cock?
“Let me hear how badly you want me in your mouth.” I was torturing myself by prolonging it. But I was torturing her in return, so I’d suffer willingly.
”Belial,” she said softly, my name in her mouth heightening the desire thrumming through me, making my cock hard as my statue behind her. “Please let me suck your cock. Let me repay you for your help.”
Her desperate litany nearly brought me to my knees.
“That’s a good girl,” I growled out. “Take it out.”
She looked up at me hesitantly for a beat, and I nodded to the bulge in the front of my pants. If she wanted it, she’d have to work for it. Understanding registered in her gaze a second later and she reached for the laces, loosening them and dragging the material down until my cock bobbed free.
I could almost come from her expression alone.
Her eyes widened and her dark lashes fluttered as she found herself face to face with what was likely the biggest cock she’d ever seen. It was long and thick, with a complex network of veins wrapping around the shaft.
Then there was the jewelry.
A silver cuff encircled the base, with a dainty chain connecting it to the prince albert piercing at the tip of my dick.
Her plush lips parted on a winded “oooh.”
I couldn’t fight a confident smirk.
“What do you think?” I asked, cocking an eyebrow she couldn’t see.
She nodded, her tongue poking out to run along her top lip. “I think…I think it’s the most intense cock I’ve ever seen. If you had an internet connection down here, you could have a popping Only Fans account.”
I barely knew what she was talking about, but it was cute the way she blathered when she was nervous.
I reached up, my thumb grazing her bottom lip. “Do you like it?”
Her mouth softened under my touch. “I like it.”
Satisfaction wound through me, and I nodded in approval. “Good. Show me how much you like it.”
Her slender fingers wrapped around my shaft, unable to circle it completely as she experimentally pumped her hand up and down. I sucked in a breath at the way the chain tugged on the piercing.
It hurt. And the pain by her hand was fucking delicious.
Her motions were slow and deliberate, her eyes staring up at me as she gauged my reaction. My breaths were raspy, and the heat from her hand quickly spread through me, making my cool skin flush with warmth.
Then she ran her tongue along the slit, lapping up the beads of pre-cum. “You taste so good,” she said, humming as she took my head into her mouth.
“Fuck,” I groaned. My fingers twisted into her raven hair, and I tilted my hips forward to urge her on. “Take more of me. You can do it.”
She worked another few inches of me inside her mouth, but the ring of her lips were still too far away from the silver cuff adorning my base. I wanted to watch it disappear inside her.
My fingers tightened in her dark locks, and with a savage punch of my hips, I sank my entire length inside.
Her eyes bulged. She sputtered and thrashed, her throat spasming around my cock. Her hands came up to claw at my hips but I held her head steady as I fucked her throat with reckless abandon.
I drew in a shaky breath, pulling her off my shaft—just enough time for her to fling a curse at me—and drove her back down.
My cock jerked as my cuff disappeared completely inside her. Fuck, she fit all of me. No woman had ever fit me down their throat.
