His head fell back, and he shut his eyes. “Fuck.”
I moved to his arms, then I dropped to my knees and cleaned his legs. His eyes were open now, watching me as I avoided his cock.
“My cock needs some attention.” His voice was raspy, and one of his hands swept my wet hair out of my eyes.
I smirked and ran my hands up the back of his thighs and over his ass as I got to my feet. “Oh? Like this?”
I wrapped my hand around his cock, and his head lolled to the side. I had waited so long to touch him like this. I knew I was never going to want to stop.
He groaned as I ran my thumb over the cockhead and piercing. “Your hands are so much better than mine.”
I stepped closer to him, and the water ran over us both. “Nico, I want you inside me.”
He picked me up, turning to press me against the tiled wall. I wrapped my legs around him and threaded my fingers through his hair, bringing his lips back to mine.
The kiss was slower and more deliberate this time. He took his time exploring my mouth as he rubbed his cock against my slit, the head and piercing brushing my clit with each stroke.
The sensation sent sparks through my nerve endings, and I whimpered into his mouth, my hips rolling against him in search of more.
He pulled back to look at me, bringing his hand to my cheek with such tenderness that it made my chest ache. His thumb ran across my cheekbone, his eyes searching mine as his expression shifted into something raw and vulnerable.
In one smooth thrust, he filled me completely, causing me to gasp. Our eyes were locked, neither of us willing to look away as he began moving, slowly at first, letting me adjust to his size.
My tears fell freely, overwhelmed that this was actuallyhappening after so long of wanting, waiting, and convincing myself it never would.
“Sammy,” he whispered, his voice breaking on my name.
He buried his face in my neck, his breath hot against my skin as he increased his pace. His hands gripped my ass now, fingers digging into the flesh as he pistoned in and out of me.
“Fuck, Sammy. You feel so good.” His teeth scraped along my neck, sending goosebumps racing across my skin before he sucked the sensitive spot below my ear.
I tightened my thighs around him, needing him deeper, needing more of everything he was giving me. With each thrust, my core coiled tighter. The piercing dragged against spots inside me I didn’t even know existed, and I couldn’t form coherent thoughts anymore.
“Nico, please.”
His thrusts grew more erratic, losing the controlled rhythm as his fingers tightened on my ass. His cock swelled, and I clenched around him as another orgasm rolled through me without warning, stealing the air from my lungs and taking him with me.
“Nico!” I cried out, the sound echoing off the tiles as I dug my nails into his back, probably leaving marks.
He groaned into my neck, his body shuddering as he poured into me. He continued to thrust slowly, milking every drop of our orgasms until we were both trembling and gasping for air.
He lifted his head. “Fuck. You’re glowing.”
“Mm-hmm, so good.” I held onto him and then saw my arm. “I’m glowing.”
It was faint, but the purple hue slithered over my skin as if finding a place to store itself. I met Nico’s concerned eyes, and we both watched my arm as the glow slowly faded.
He lowered me but kept me pressed against him, his arm around my waist. “Do you feel okay?”
Did I? My entire body was still tingling from the orgasm. “Yes. Areyouokay?”
He nodded, concern in his eyes. I didn’t want to entertain the thought that his cum had infused me with light magic. My mind went there, though, and a giggle came from my lips.
It was not the time to giggle, but I couldn’t stop once I started. I was exhausted, scared, and happy all at the same time, and my mind couldn’t reconcile all those things at once.
“What do you think happened?” He turned off the water and grabbed a towel. “You’re giggling like a five-year-old.”
“Maybe your jizz gave me light magic. My family are essence feeders. I could be a new classification.”
