Page 142 of Up the Ladder


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I did. All seven piercings are in a sterilized box in the bathroom, waiting to be worn again after I’ve had her like this a few times. “I thought it would be all me tonight. Is that okay with you?”

“Of course it’s okay,” she assures me, stealing another hungry kiss.

We get caught up in it again, but this time, she’s wanking me with her soft, delicate hand. I groan into our kiss, worried I’ll come in my briefs like a fucking teenager.

“Can people see us from here?” she wonders, ripping herself away before kissing a heated path down my throat.

“No one ever called the cops on Eli for indecent exposure, so I don’t think so—especially not at night like this. Why?”

“Who’s innocent now?” she retorts with amusement.

I watch, entranced by her splendor, as she lowers herself on the bed and tugs my trousers down. “Oh, my naughty red. You want to have sex up here?”

She shakes her head, smirking mischievously. My cock’s out now,au naturel, and she lowers to give it a kiss right on the underside of the head. It doesn’t fail to do a little jump, a jolt of pleasure traveling down the length and into my balls.

“This is going to be so easy,” she murmurs to herself, licking it from base to tip.

Fucking hell, of course this is what she wants. She’s gotten even better at sucking me off with the piercings in, but like she said, this will be a walk in the park in comparison. Impatient to try, she doesn’t tease me and wraps her warm mouth around the head of my dick. Then she lowers, her tongue sticking out underneath.

“Jesus fucking Christ,” I groan, sending a hand on the back of her head.

I resist the urge to press her down when she lifts up, popping my glistening cock out of her mouth. Her hand that’s holding the base starts wanking me, and I genuinely worry about how fast I’ll be coming.

“Tell me,” she starts, eyeing the tip with curiosity. “When you come without the apadravya in, does it—”

“Yes, it comes out of the piercing holes, too.”

I don’t even take a moment to think it might gross her out. But that would be a wrong assumption. Gen is adventurous and curious, first and foremost. My answer seems to delight her, and her hold on me tightens as if she’s impatient to make me climax and witness the explosive result for herself.

All other thoughts I might have are relocated to the back of my mind when she takes me in her mouth again, her deft little tongue licking the sensitive underside.

Fucking hell, how could this woman ever think she was boring?

This little experiment is going great, and I almost regret not removing the piercings sooner. First, Gen has a much easier time sucking my cock, nearly deepthroating it with her usual eagerness.

Then, it helps with my stamina since I don’t have the sensation of the piercings adding to the pleasure of her tight little cunt. I was a goner in three minutes on the roof, but then I lasted a solid fifteen minutes in bed before I came like a maniac. Now, we’re going twenty minutes, and I’m confident I can hold back another ten.

Last but not least, the lack of piercings doesn’t get in the way of Gen enjoying my cock. No, she still comes with remarkable ease, even without them dragging on her walls.

If I had any doubts about that, the way she’s riding me right now would have dismissed them. Her back is to me, and her arse jumps up and down as I let her do the work.

Leaving the dog with Eli was a good idea because my innocent Grubsy can’t catch us being this wild and uninhibited. She’d lose her spot in dog heaven, for fucking sure.

My wild cowgirl has gone full reverse, and while I regret not seeing her flushed face twisted by pure bliss, I sure as hell don’t mind the view. Her freckled bum is right there for the taking—which I do, kneading the mounds with my fingers and palms. At least I get to enjoy her moans and soft cries as they echo in the loft.

I’m confident I can withstand another one of her orgasms when she apparently decides to prove me wrong. She leans forward, abandoning her upright position, and that exposes everything between her legs, from the puckered hole above where she’s impaled on me to the swollen and drenched lips of her pussy stretched wide around my cock. She has a hand down her front, rubbing her clit to finish herself.

Fuck, that’s it for me. Men are visual creatures, and this immaculate spectacle will have me nutting in under a minute.

Because it’s my only option if I don’t want to finish before her, I move my thumb to the tight hole above where I’m slipping in and out of her and push it in. I don’t wait for her approval because we both know she loves it when I finger her arsehole.

“Aah, Jake!” she cries out when I fuck her with it.

“You want more, red?” I taunt.

“Yes!”

Instead of my thumb, I shove my index and middle finger inside her, pumping them in and out as she keeps riding my cock. I can feel her spasms around me and evenseethem, her whole pelvic floor pulsing from her pending climax. Because I know it’ll make her topple over the edge, I add my ring finger and use all three digits to wreck her.