Page 36 of Worth Risking It

“Any, they’re all safe.” Grabbing the first one, she grinned mischievously. “Good choice.”

“Yeah? Why’s that?”

“It heats up.”

My brows lifted, looking between her and the bottle. Pouring some on my fingers, I wiggled them between her ass and coated the tiny hole, easing my middle inside.

Her lids fluttered, her mouth opening with a husky moan that sent me spiraling. Christ, her moans could bring me to my knees. Setting the bottle on the table, I gripped her shoulder and fucked her ass brutally with my finger, my wrist clapping into her cheeks louder and louder.

“Oh, oh, oh, oh!” she screeched, throwing her head back, her dark brown locks with the honeyed highlights cascading over her ivory skin.

Shoving deep, I stilled, digging the finger all around.

She purred, her head falling between her shoulders that were heaving with her labored breaths. “Daddy, don’t torture me. Give it to me.”

“You want it, kitten?”

“So goddamn bad, I’ve been waiting to feel those piercings in my ass. Please!”

Shoving deep again, I brought her to her tiptoes, my other palm crashing to her cheek. I regretted it immediately, seeing the welt rise on her creamy flesh. I had to be careful since Milo was home.

Squeezing some lotion to my cock, I stroked myself a few times, creeping closer. We really didn’t have time for this, but I was not about to deny her. I couldn’t if I wanted to. I may own her soul, but she owned everything else about me.

I could just never tell her.

Lining the head with the hole, I added a tiny bit of pressure and slid up, all my piercings grazing her slit. She shuddered, her skin breaking out in goosebumps. Aiming again, I gently pushed at the tip, and it went in.

She yelped, rising to her tiptoes once more. “Ow, ow, ow.”

Sure enough, the friction of our flesh rubbing together had the oil heating, influencing the erotic sensations. The heels of my palms pressed into her cheeks and pushed them up and apart. Bit by bit, I eased forward. She was so tight, when the first piercing started stretching her muscles, it was like a suction and yanked me forward a bit.

“Ah, shit.”

“Mm! Oh, shit, Daddy.” She shivered again, her voice deep.

Feeling little resistance now that I was in, I decided to speed up since we were pressed for time.

“Oh my god, Wyatt!” she snapped, slamming her fist to the table. “Just give me the fucking dick!”

My stomach turned over, my panting ceasing. “That what you want, kitten?”

“Yes, please!”

Grabbing her hips, I gave my lady what she wanted and slammed into her. Her spine curved to the ceiling, and she howled, her face contorting with pain and turning bright red. She broke out in a sweat, trembling around me.

“Ow, ow, oh shit, it hurts.”

Stunned, my system was going into shock from the most intense pleasure I’d ever been gifted with. “Fuck!” I croaked, dragging the word out.

“Fuck me, Daddy,” she whimpered, wiggling her ass.

Hissing through my teeth, I picked up one of her legs, tossing her knee to the table, and pounded into her, the constriction tugging my piercings in a way I’d never felt before. After only a couple dozen strokes, my gut was coiling.

Speeding up, the table was scooting across the floor, so I had to keep stepping to keep up. Chastity was steady screaming like I’d never heard before, writhing and bucking. When her orgasm hit and her muscles tensed, I lost my goddamn mind! Throwing my hands to the table to keep from clawing her flesh, I thrust deep and grunted over and over with my release.

As soon as my dick was empty, I stood up straight, gulping air into my empty lungs. I gazed down at our bodies joined, shaking my head in disbelief. How did this woman exist? How did the perfect woman actually exist?

She was sniveling and shaking. Every time her muscles contracted on their own, they pushed me out a little. A shiver started at the base of my skull, rocking down my spine to my toes. I was fascinated, entranced with her ass convulsing, forcing me out an inch at a time. When my tip fell out, we both sighed at the same time, my cum dripping to the floor before the tiny hole closed back up.