“No … I want to feel you,” I say. “I’m on birth control.”
Asher hovers for a minute, and his expression turns almost crazed as he realizes what I’m offering. “I’m clean,” I add.
“Me too. I’ve never gone bare with anyone.Ever.” His chest is rising and falling, heavy, needy.
Knowing he’s never had anyone else like this? I want it even more. Fumbling to unbuckle his pants, I make just enough room for his heavy, solid cock to bob free. I suck in a breath as I look down.
Holy shit.He’s big. And thick. And so fucking solid. Precum leaks from his tip as his hand chokes around his shaft and he’s … pierced? I feel dizzy with need, imagining him inside me, trying to work out where the perfectly placed metal barbell on the underside of his crown will meet me when he fucks into me.Oh God.Nervous anticipation eats at me as I trace the piercing with my thumb.
“What will it feel like?” I whisper. “Like I’m fucking everywhere, Livi,” he growls, and I moan at the thought, loudly.
“Shhh, greedy girl. Do you hear them?”
I freeze. I had been so lost in Asher that I hadn’t heard the sound of voices around us. Not everyone has arrived yet, but there are definitely people here.
Asher tugs my thong to the side even farther, though he doesn’t bother to take it off as he slides the head of his cock through my soaking slit. My eyes roll back with the feel of the metal against me.
“Can you be a good girl? Stay quiet while I fill this tight little pussy?”
“Oh … fuck …”No one has ever talked to me like this before. “I don’t know …”
Hell, even him just sliding through me feels incredible.
Time slows as Asher pushes in the first inch. My back arches with the feeling and I’m already seeing stars behind my eyelids.
I pant as I realize how full I’m going to be. He grips my hips and we both look down, watching the way he moves, sinking slowly, disappearing inside me. It’s fucking hypnotizing.
“Fuck … Olivia.” He groans my name as he loses himself a little more and the voices grow louder. There should be laws against the dark and sinful way this man says fuck. It’s so damn sexy.
“S-should we stop?” I ask, praying he says no because I’ve never felt anything like him.
Asher’s eyes turn almost carnal as he pulls the white handkerchief from his suit pocket and shoves it into my mouth. My eyes water as he clamps his heavy hand over the top.
“I promise you, no one in this fucking building is safe if they get in the way of me burying my cock inside you right now, Olivia. Which means youwillbe quiet for me. You’ll be my perfect, silent little slut. Got it?”
He groans deeply as he pulls out almost all the way, then pushes fully into me in one deep, heavenly thrust. I’m so full, Idofeel him everywhere. The fullness reaches my stomach as I moan loudly into the cloth, but it softens the sound to a whimper.
“Aye, that’s better. Now you can scream for me, Liv.” His eyes darken.
I bite down hard to stop myself from crying out as he sets his pace.
“So fucking tight,” he huffs out as I begin to accommodate him. “Christ, baby … it’s like you’ve never even been fucked …”
Him calling me baby is almost my undoing as he watches himself, holding me up like I weigh nothing.
“That’s it.” His eyes bore into mine. “You don’t want gentle.
Do you?”
I shake my head as a tear slides down my cheek.
“Aye, you want me to fuck you so hard you’ll remember me between your thighs tomorrow.”
I nod a yes.
“Good girl,” he growls as he slams into me, and I cry out, gripping him tighter. “When you wake, and it hurts, remember how you begged me for more …”
His piercing is pressing against the spot I try desperately to reach on my own with my vibrator. But Asher is effortless and every time he roots himself deep, I think I might die from the pleasure.