"Fuck," I whimper, feeling the thick head of his dick filling me, and the cold metal balls from the first piercing pressing against me, almost inside of me.
My walls ripple around him as I take a deep, shaky breath, allowing myself to relax and letting him push himself deeper, sheathing half of his cock inside my pussy.
My eyes roll into the back of my head, feeling every inch of him filling me completely.
"Come on, baby, let me hear that pretty little voice of yours begging for my dick."
"No," I bite out, digging my heels into his back, trying to push him deeper inside of me.
He obliges, snapping his hips forward, sliding his dick to the hilt, almost splitting me open from the sheer size of him.
"Fuck!"
He pulls on my hair again, adding another bite of pain. He trails kisses down my neck and across my chest while he slowly pulls his hips back, dragging his cock out of me until only the tip is left inside.
He swipes his tongue across my nipple, his beard scratching against me.
"I'm still waiting to hear you beg," he says, removing his lips from my skin and peering up at me with a cruel smile.
Arching my back, I dig my nails into his neck as I try to move his head back. He laughs at my attempt, nipping at the underside of my breast as he thrusts forward again, plunging his dick inside of me, for no longer than a second, before he's pulling himself out of me completely.
My pussy clenches around nothing, and I whine in frustration.
"Fuck!" I shout. "Please, Dom. Stop this shit, and please for the love of—"
My words are cut off as he snaps his hips forward, pounding into me like a wild animal at a relentless pace, hand wrapped around my neck, the other in my hair, his mouth back on my nipple. A scream rips from my chest as the onslaught of pleasure consumes my body, driving me over the cliff almost immediately.
My muscles lock up, my pussy clamps around him, and my nails scrape down his back as my scream echoes throughout the room.
He continues pumping into me, grinding his hips down against mine, bumping my clit, and prolonging the orgasm crashing through me.
I gasp when his hand tightens around my neck, restricting my airflow.
Black dots slowly fill my vision as electricity zips through my body with each push of his hips against mine.
He grits his teeth, his eyes glued to mine.
"Fuck," he grunts, snapping his hips forward sharply as he grows closer to climax. "Shit. Shit. Shit."
Each thrust is matched with a curse word, and on the last one, he buries himself as deep as he possibly can before releasing a deep, tortured noise as his dick twitches, spilling his release inside of me.
His grip on my neck finally loosens, and his body slumps over mine while I greedily gulp down air, my body trembling beneath his.
Our chests bump against each other with each heaving breath, our hearts beating wild and loud as our weak limbs tangle together.
After a few moments, he rolls off me, sighing as he stretches out on the bed.
"Holy fuck," he says, turning his head to face me. "That was…"
"Amazing," I finish for him, a satisfied smile spreading across my face.
The sound of a phone vibrating in the room has the smile dropping from my face and a chill sweeping over my body.
Fuck.
Tears instantly swim in my eyes, and I bolt up into a seated position, wrapping an arm across my naked chest.
Shit.
