Page 61 of Pining for Pierce

“I can go deeper.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. You wanna try?” She nods her head, and I chuckle, loving her enthusiasm, as I pull out of her, being more careful this time, then bring her legs up onto my shoulders, leaning over her. “Let me know if this hurts,” I say, thrusting all the way back inside.

She sucks in a breath, taking a moment to adjust, and I hold still, balls deep, on the edge of paradise.

“That’s so much deeper,” she says, grinding out the words.

“Is it too much?”

“No.”

I pull back, pausing long enough for her to tip her head, wondering what I’m gonna do, and then I slam back into her, making her scream out a loud, long, “Yes!”

“You want my cock?”

“Yes.”

“You wanna take every inch of me inside you?”

“Yes. Yes. Yes.”

I pull all the way out, giving her just a moment without me and then tease her with the tip of my cock, letting it rest against her entrance.

“You want it?”

“Yes. Please, Pierce… Please.”

I love hearing her say might name like that, and I hammer into her, over and over, taking her hard, giving her everything I’ve got.

“You look so good, stretched around my cock,” I whisper, studying her perfect pussy as I drill her, harder and harder. I’m not holding anything back, and neither is she, both of us uttering incoherent words of love, between moans and sighs,until her breathing changes, her sighs become louder, and her eyes widen.

“P—Pierce…?”

“Go with it, babe. Let me feel you come on my cock.”

Her cry shatters the air, her body thrashing beneath me, as pleasure claims her, her climax taking ownership of every sound and movement. She’s so tight around me it almost hurts, but I ride out the waves of her orgasm, watching as she writhes through it, and slowly but surely returns to me, her limbs still twitching, even as she smiles up at me, a picture of satisfaction.

“That looked good,” I say, lowering her legs to the mattress and leaning in to kiss her.

“It felt sublime.”

“You want some more?”

“Can we?”

I smile. “Of course.”

I pull out of her, which seems to take her by surprise, although I don’t give her time to question what I’m doing, and instead, I flip her over onto her front, making her yelp in surprise.

“Oh, man… your ass,” I say, diverted by the sight before me.

“What about it?” She looks back at me over her shoulder.

“It’s perfect.” I run my hands over her soft, peachy skin, and she wriggles her ass, edging backward. “You still want it deep?” I ask, just to make sure as I settle between her parted legs.

“Yes.”

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