Page 158 of Before Dawn

“Mmm,” she mumbled.

Kneeling before her, I took a deep breath, memorizing every inch of her—spread open,mine. I ran a blunt fingertip through her wetness, claiming her with a single touch.

“This goes without saying.” My voice was low and full of intent. “But let me make it clear.” My finger trailed up her slit, drawing a soft gasp from her lips. “This.”

My other hand moved to pinch her nipple gently, her body responding to my touch with a subtle arch. “This.” Finally, I slid a finger into her mouth, her lips parting to take it, her eyes locked on mine. “And this,” I whispered. “It’s all mine.”

“All yours,” she whispered, her words coming out in breaths.

“All mine,” I replied without hesitation, my grip on her hip tightening. “Every inch of you belongs to me, just like every piece of me belongs to you.”

Needing to finally have a taste, I leaned in and traced the slits with my tongue. Satisfaction coursed through me, and I licked up to her clit, pressing my finger in as far as it would go. I kept going, each movement deliberate, watching as she trembled beneath me. The sight of her shaking, the mix of surrender and desire in her eyes, fueled something darker inside me.

“M-Mikkel,” she moaned.“Holy fuck!”

Wrapping one arm around her leg and placing my hand on her stomach, I held her still beneath my exploration—nibbling downward, sucking her pussy lips into my mouth.

“Oh.” She groaned, her hips lifting once more as she was getting closer.

I bit down on the hard nub, and she jolted with a sharp inhale.

“Let go, baby,” I whispered, and she obeyed, letting out a scream that echoed in the room.

I looked up at her, realizing her body was still shuddering, her expression lost in a haze of sensation. She tried to speak, but the words faltered on her lips.

“I know,mi amor,78” I whispered, my voice low and reassuring. “I know.”

Removing the suspenders and tossing them aside, I stood between her spread, trembling thighs. Her chest heaved, eyes half-lidded, hair tangled, arms overhead and shaking like her legs.

My cock bobbed mere inches away from the mystery I had contemplated and dreamed of for weeks.

“I- bu-” she stuttered, her eyes glancing at my hard pierced cock.

I gently brushed my hand against her face, my thumb grazing her cheek. “Words,amor.”

“I—well...” She paused, biting her lip, clearly struggling to find them.

“Use your words,” I coaxed softly, my thumb tracing small circles on her clit, and she whimpered.

“I- um. Y-you...” She swallowed, her eyes widened as she looked down, then back at me, whispering in disbelief, “You are huge... and it’s p-pierced.”

For a moment, she just stared, her mouth slightly open. Then, to my surprise, a pleased grin broke out across her face, her eyes lighting up as she flung her head back.“That’s so hot.”

I raised an eyebrow, amused by the sudden shift. “Yeah?”

I chuckled and reached my hand down to stroke her clit.

“Is it gonna fit?” she whispered.

“We’ll make it fit, baby,” I replied.

“I need you,” she whispered, her gaze flirting over my upper body.

I let out a low chuckle, pulling back slightly. “Let me go get a condom.”

Her hand shot out, gripping my wrist firmly, her eyes dark with need. “Fuck the condom,” she demanded, her voice breathless but sure. “Please.”

I froze for a second, searching her eyes. “Are you sure?” I asked again, my tone serious even though the desire in me was building by the millisecond.

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