He’s beginning to melt my worries away and it scares me to give Magnum this much control. I make one effort to draw my pussy away from Magnum’s fingers but he just clamps down on my lower back with one hand and fucks me harder. He wants me to moan. He wants me to beg for him to penetrate my ass.
Magnum presses his tongue to pussy again and flattens it to start with these slow, full strokes that coat my outer lips in his spit. I can feel my lower lips getting soaking fucking wet as he fingers me with one hand and then massages his tongue between those lower lips to focus on my clit again.
The wetter he gets my pussy, the better Magnum’s tongue feels along my clit. His rhythm between my legs makes me gasp for breath and I squeeze my thighs together in an effort to numb the pressure enough to delay my orgasm. Magnum refuses to letthat happen. He sucks on my pussy lip while fingering me and as his lips form a pressure suck around my lower lips, I buckle from the surge of pleasure.
Fuck, his tongue feels good. I forget all my promises to myself not to let Magnum get in my head like this. I grunt loudly, telling myself that I’ve had enough pleasure and this time I’ll pull away from him. It doesn’t work. Magnum pushes another finger against my entrance and then slides two of his huge fingers inside me.
The harder I try to stay away from him, the more desperate he becomes to unravel me and when he acts out of desperation, using every last ounce of his energy just to win my affection, it becomes impossible for me not to have some reaction, as badly as I want to stay aloof and pull away from him. Magnum’s fingers explore every inch of me, making it hard for me to ignore him because he’s literally inside me and touching all the sensitive textured parts of my inner walls.
His tongue scoops up my juices and he suckles on my clit as his fingers work my entrance diligently. Fuck, this feels too damn good. I gasp for breath as Magnum’s tongue works my pussy in a rhythm. I want to grab onto something for control or stability, but nothing works. Pleasure crashes into me with repeated waves. Magnum tightens his grip on me as he continues to slurp on my pussy lips and fuck me with his fingers.
It’s all consuming. My hips buck towards Magnum’s face and that doesn’t stop him from slobbering all over me. I’m so fucking close to cumming that it hurts. My core tightens and the ache gets stronger as his fingers threaten to push me over the edge.
Now, I want him. I’m past that point of no return and the stickiness from my pussy combined with Magnum’s lips hitting all the right spots just feels too good. It becomes for me to stop the rush of pleasure and emotion. He wants to make me feel good. It’s all this man cares about. He can’t lie about it or fakeit when he has his legs between my legs and my goo all over his face.
My hips move towards his face as I explode and Magnum pumps his fingers into me deeper as I cum all over him. I can’t stop my body from riding the high of such an intense climax. He feels so fucking good inside me that my pussy clenches desperately around his fingers as I keep riding the multi-orgasmic wave this country boy’s tongue just caused between my legs.
Magnum doesn’t stop slobbering on my pussy lips until I cum like that three more times. Big rolling waves of pleasure turn me into an out of breath mess. Sweat forces my hair to stick to the sides of my neck and my whole body smells sweaty and funky from the entire experience. Pregnancy makes me more sensitive to everything.
Not just my smell, but Magnum’s too. His smell is so deeply masculine now that I want him inside me. I want him to just fuck another orgasm out of me because I don’t even care if I can think straight anymore. I just want dick and I want to hate him for eating my pussy like a tray of raw oysters, but I’m still dripping with so much pleasure that it controls my mind.
His tongue is like a drug and Magnum’s pierced dick is an even bigger high. One that fucks with my head even more. When he comes up for air with that messy self-satisfied grin on his face, I don’t even have the strength to push him off me. I need that dick inside me, even if it belongs to the demon country boy who got me pregnant when we could have walked away from each other.
Maybe this is what I need. A man who won’t walk away. A man who will crawl between my legs and never stop pleasing me with his tongue until I can’t walk and I’m ready to convince myself that I am in total love with him just based on how well he uses his damn tongue on me.
“I know you want my dick, princess,” he says, positioning his body over mine so the thick head of his cock balances alongside the taut, dripping elastic entrance concealing my warm depths from Magnum’s shaft. I can feel the warm head rubbing against me and the texture from his metal ring teasing me open.
I don’t know what possessed this man to pierce his dick, but fuck it feels good even before he slides inside me. I whimper as he rubs the head along my pussy entrance before sliding inside me and kisses me slowly instead, forcing me to taste my own pussy juices as he eases me open.
My craving for more nearly overwhelms me. I moan and push my hips forward, practically begging Magnum for more. I’m so desperate for him that I swear I’ll do just about anything.
“Say you love me,” he snarls into my ear just as he places half the head of his cock inside me. Just the piercing. Just the tip of the tip of his dick. Fuck. He’s good. Oh, this man is good.
“Say you love me if you want this big pierced dick right now, Damara. And I swear, you had better mean it…”
Chapter Thirty
Magnum
My fingers slide around Damara’s neck as my temptation to give her a tight gripping hand necklace courses through me. Before my fingers can grasp her neck, she looks me dead in the eye and finally, I hear what I want to hear.
“I love you.”
Then I hear what I don’t want to hear.
“I love you, stupid big-headed idiot.”
Okay. I’ll have to take the ‘stupid big-headed idiot’ kind of thing because at least I heard a little bit of what I want.
“Do you mean it, pink hair?”
“Yes. Now shut up, Magnum. Just…”
I push the head of my cock inside her and she stops her sentence to moan. Fuck, she feels good. So damn tight. Even if she’s wet, Damara has the tightest pussy that I have ever laid hands on. She feels so fucking good. I want to push the rest of my cock all the way inside her, but to keep Damara under control here, I’ll have to take her pussy nice and slow.
“You like that don’t you?” I murmur, sliding another inch of my cock inside her. I can feel the balls on my piercing rubbing her inner walls. Damara whimpers and pushes her hips up to meet me. Her pussy is so fucking tight that I almost cum on thespot. Careful not to hurt her baby bump, I slide another inch inside her, getting to another notch of my piercing ladder.
I take Damara’s hands and then pin them over her head. She fusses with me until I slide more of my cock inside her and pin Damara to the bed. She can’t resist the pleasure between her legs from the piercings and I love watching her moan and wriggle beneath my grasp, completely submitting to pleasure that she can’t control.
