by K E Osborn
“Danger, I want you. I want you to fuck me… and I want you to fuck me like you mean it.”
A slow smile creeps up on his face as he grinds his cock into my pussy. “Jesus Christ… you’re one hell of a woman, Candy.”
“You have no idea, big guy.”
I press my lips to his while his hands snake around my back. One sliding into my hair, gripping into a tight fist as his tongue frolics with mine. His kiss is hungry, full of need and want, and as I kiss him back I know I’m in for a good night.
He pushes me up against the wall, my back smacks against it hard and a small “oomph” escapes my mouth into his. The dominance in the push was something most woman would be annoyed with, but it only turns me on. I’m used to things being rough with men, so this type of authority heightens my arousal. My legs part slightly allowing his leg to step in between, and his body grinds against me possessively. His tongue ring attacks my mouth as his hand continues to fist in my hair. My hands run under his shirt gripping at the tense muscles of his back. My clit aches as his leg comes up and presses against my pussy. A whimper escapes my mouth as he bites my lower lip and moves down kissing my jaw.
“You taste so fucking good,” he murmurs between hard kisses along my neck. Then he nips at my collarbone as I pant with endless want. He’s working me up already, and we’ve only just started. His hand moves from my hair, and both hands travel down my body to the hem of my dress. I smirk as he lifts it up hoping he likes my surprise underneath. I wasn’t planning on this happening tonight, but I’m pretty sure he’ll like what he sees. He pulls my dress up and off to reveal that I’m not only not wearing panties, but no bra either. He gazes down at my nakedness and shakes his head drawing his bottom lip in with his teeth.
“Damn girl, you’re full of surprises.”
“I’m not like most girls, Danger.”
He looks up from my tits into my eyes. “I see that.” His hand comes out and glides down the side of my breast with a teasing soft touch. My breath hitches as he drowns in my body. His hand slides over groping my breast hard, not painfully, but enough for me to gasp as he pinches my nipple. My body inches forward into his touch needing more.
“You like it rough?” he asks with a hint of excitement in his tone.
“I like it dirty,” I confirm, and a low growl vibrates from his chest as his leg pushes up into my pussy easing the ache, while his hand squeezes on my breast. His lips crash to mine, his other hand moves to my neck forcing my head against the wall, as his fingers clench around my throat. The feeling that he could cut off my airway is strangely erotic. The threat in his touch is intoxicating, only heightening the excitement.
His hand moves from my breast, sliding down my ribs, past my curvy hip and then around the front. His leg pulls back from between my legs and his hand takes its place. His warm fingers cup my pussy and I ease into his touch as he continues to kiss me. His finger darts out and presses on my clit forcing a gasp to escape my mouth at the blissful pressure.
I roll my hips forward needing to ease the ache, and he understands pressing harder and rotating on my clit. His fingers around my neck rub up and down my slickening skin, and the act of dominance is also soothed by the gentle caress.
Heat begins to wash over my skin as he moves his fingers inside me, thrusting them up and curving them back, hitting just the right spot. His movements are quick and hard as I ride his fingers moaning into his mouth—the ache becoming increasingly pleasurable. I wriggle against him, and his hand around my neck tightens making it a little harder to breathe. I clench my eyes as I pant hard through my mouth, his lips leave mine and trail hard kisses down my jaw. The excitement of the harshness of Danger’s movements is only making it more stimulating for me.
He thrusts up harder into me pressing his thumb onto my clit. I moan loudly as my body moves up and down the wall in time with his actions, while the heat is building. The pressure inside me is becoming more apparent. My muscles are clenching as he bites my collarbone and I groan gasping in delight.
Danger pushes up curling his fingers one last time as his thumb presses on my clit. His hand around my neck presses just that bit harder almost forcing my air intake to a halt. My eyes clench shut as my muscles spasm, lights flash behind my eyes and I moan so loudly it echoes through the room. Heat washes over me from head to toe while my back arches off the wall and goosebumps litter my skin. Sweat beads roll down my temple, and with one last circle of my clit, I explode in a mind altering climax. I gasp for air as his grip on my neck loosens, and his fingers rub up and down my skin gently. My pussy throbs as it clenches and releases with satisfaction and I sag against him in a blissful daze.
“Your body is beautiful when it comes,” he says.
I let out a breath and he leans in kissing me a little gentler this time, but still with loads of passion behind it.
“You’re heavy-handed,” I mention.
He pulls back raising an eyebrow and dropping his hand from my neck. “Too much?” he asks.
I shake my head while biting my bottom lip and giggle. “God no! That was incredible. Just the right amount of hurt.”
He chuckles, leaning in to my neck and kissing where he held me. “Good,” he murmurs against my skin. “‘Cause that was fucking hot.” He pulls back taking his fingers from my pussy and slides them into his mouth devouring them. A shiver runs down my spine at how sexy he makes that simple action look, and I reach out grabbing the hem of his top and start pulling it up. He chuckles helping me lift it off. The colorful artwork smacks me in the face as soon as his shirt hits the floor. The intricate roses, snakes and skulls that adorn his chest, stomach and arms, are that of pure artistry. I have to take a moment to just marvel at the delightful vision in front of me. My fingers dart out to trace the lines. He looks down and smiles.
“You like my ink?”
Nodding, I lean in kissing the roses on his collarbone and continue down following the roses and skulls like a ladder, leading to a swallow just above his jeans. Squatting on my knees, my hands move to his pants and I begin undoing them while he looks down at me. I slide his jeans over his ass and down his thick legs and his cock springs free. It’s thick and long, veins line the edge and make it look hungry with need. I chew on my bottom lip at how large he actually is and then I smile, not surprised in the slightest to see a Prince Albert piercing in the tip.
His hand scoops across and fists in my hair, pulling it hard and I gasp at the friction. My nipples tighten at the pleasure as my clit begins to throb all over again. My hand moves up to the base of his thick cock and I take it into my hand tugging hard. I know he doesn’t want gentle. That’s not his style. He groans as a bead of pre-cum forms on the tip. Leaning forward, my tongue darts out and I lap it up. The salty warmth sliding down my throat with ease.
A low throaty growl echoes from his chest as I tug on his base and flick my tongue over his tip, circling around Danger’s head. His hand in my hair tightens and my nipples tense even more. I love that he’s still being firm with me, even when I’m the one in control here. My teeth are sheathed by my lips as I bob down on his cock, taking him into my mouth. He gasps in pleasure as he rocks forward deeper into my mouth forcing my head down. My tongue flows over his cock as my hand continues to pump him hard but slow, while I bob up and down on him. His cock twitches in my mouth then he groans and jolts slightly.
“Fuck, you have a dirty mouth. Take me, take all of me,” he demands, and I smile knowing I can. I drop my hand from his base and relax my throat. He grips my hair edging me down his length, and his hardness slides inside my mouth to the back of my throat. He groans, all his muscles tensing.
My clit is now aching so badly I know I need to release the tension. Moving my hand down between my legs, I begin to rotate on my clit as my other hand holds his thigh. The instant pressure on my clit makes me moan, and the vibration on Danger’s cock forces him to rock forward, his cock sliding further down my throat. I don’t gag and he moans in utter delight.
“Jesus Christ, Lunar. Yes. Touch yourself. Fuck! You’re so hot. Make yourself come.”
I circle on my clit as he pulls back from my mouth slightly and pumps harder pulling on my hair to fuck my mouth. The sensation of the pressure building on my clit is too much for me to handle. As the heat intensifies I fall off the edge. This orgasm isn’t as massive as the first one, but I still see blinding flashes behind my clenched eyes as my muscles tense and I moan around his cock.
He jolts like he’s about to come and quickly pulls out of my mouth with a pop as he pants for breath. Looking up at him through hooded eyes, he gazes down at me and smiles.
“Jesus fucking Christ, you’re a maniac. I don’t want to come in your mouth, I want to come inside you. Please tell me you’re on the pill and you’re clean, ‘cause I don’t want to use a condom with you. I know you like it rough, and I want you to feel Prince Albert. If we use a condom he’ll have to come out.” He grabs my elbow and helps me off my knees.
“I’m on the pill and I’m clean. Fuck me, Danger. Hard. Fast. And fucking primal,” I say.
His eyes light up as he shakes his head. “Where the fuck did I find you?”
Giggling, I shrug and walk over to the edge of the bed. He kicks off his shoes and steps out of his jeans which were around his ankles.
“You wanna fuck on the bed?” he asks sounding a little disappointed.
I shake my head slowly while turning to face the bed and then bend down, so my torso is lying flat on the bed and my ass is up in the air for him. He groans and strides over to me.
“Fucking hell… full of surprises,” he groans and stands behind me. My skin prickles with excitement while goosebumps run down my arms. One hand runs up my spine toward the back of my neck, and he holds me down on the bed, the other travels over my hip and around to my ass cheek. He gently rubs my cheek, my heart pounding in my chest waiting in anticipation for whatever he’s going to do next. His fingers delicately slide along my pale skin, he pulls back and slams his palm against my flesh. My body slides up the bed with the force of the blow, and my heart rate skips a beat as my breathing ceases to exist. My pussy slickens with wetness, and I gasp at the delicious pain.
“Again,” I murmur, and he chuckles.
His hand gently soothes the area he just slapped, and without warning, he pulls back and then slaps me again, but this time further down, much closer to my pussy. It tenses and pulsates with the blood rushing to the area and I moan slightly at the feeling.
“Have you been a bad girl?” Danger asks.
Smiling, I nod. “Yes. Please punish me,” I say and he groans rubbing his erection into my ass.
“Fuck Lunar.” He slaps me again, harder this time, and I yelp with the pain.
I love it even though it hurts. I’m twisted, I know.
“Hold on, Candy,” he says, then his hand moves to my hip as the other holds me down, my cheek pressed into the mattress of the bed forcefully as he lines his pierced cock up with my entrance. He slides it up and down my folds coating it in my juices, then suddenly slams it inside me. His girth fills me entirely as I moan adjusting to his size. Danger groans as his hips meet my ass and his fingers clench into my skin.
“Jesus you’re so fucking tight.”
His piercing grazes my walls as he pushed in. I’ve never had sex with a guy who’s pierced before, so the feeling of the cool metal inside my hot walls is all new to me, and I fucking love it. He pulls back, I move with him as best I can, this position doesn’t allow me much room to shift. He thrusts back inside me with speed and drive, the size of him making this most pleasurable. I moan as my hands clench onto the bed sheets, trying to get a grip on anything I can.
The force and power behind each thrust is moving me higher and higher up the bed, and the pleasure from the piercing is undeniable. It grazes over all the right places and only heightens the experience. I thought it might hurt, but it’s a pleasurable pain. Pain is my friend in the bedroom, and Danger is hurting me real good.
He thrusts inside me deeply, so deep an ache forms in my lower stomach. He pounds into me from behind, pushing his hand high on my back to keep me down as his other hand clenches onto my hip, his fingers digging in roughly as he pulls me on and off him.
The sounds of our bodies slapping against each other rings through the room, only turning me on more. My cheek squishes into the mattress as I chew on my bottom lip groaning out in pleasure while my pussy contracts around his hard cock.
There’s a charge in the air. Even though this is rough, fast, hard and dirty, there’s still a spark, a magnetism, pulling us together. It threatened at the nightclub, but now the energy is strong as it surges between us while he pounds relentlessly. He hisses through gritted teeth as he continues to hammer into me.
My back arches slightly at the feeling overtaking me again. Heat swells over my body basking me in vast warmth. Sweat glistens over my skin as tingles shoot down my spine. I clench my eyes shut tight as I whimper, his hand coming around my front. He finds my clit and presses on it making me moan out loud as sharp energy bursts through me. My muscles clench, flashes ignite and dance behind my eyes as I grit my teeth, gasping while the mind shattering orgasm hits me hard. He thrusts up into me deeper making the orgasm intensify and I can’t hold back.
“Fuck Danger,” I moan out loud.
He pummels into me harder and faster, his balls slapping against me as he groans moving both his hands to my hips to help shift me on and off of him. Driving into me quickly, pumping with speed as my body slides furiously up and down the mattress of the bed. I’m too spent to care. He groans out loudly, thrusting into me so deeply, then he stills as I feel the weight of his load when he explodes inside of me.
Panting for breath, he pumps a few more times for good luck and then runs his hand up my spine and into my hair. He fists it and pulls my head to the side for me to look at him. Danger moves slightly so I can see him better as he bends down, his sweaty chest connecting with my back. He leans in taking my mouth with his forcefully as he grasps onto my hair. The kiss is dominant, his cock is still embedded inside me. But I don’t care, I like this kind of attention. He bites my bottom lip and lets my hair go as I fall back to the bed. As he pulls out of me, his piercing grazes my walls and it doesn’t feel as nice going out as it did going in, so I wince slightly as he withdraws. He stands, steps back and taps my ass lightly.
“I think I slapped your ass too hard, it’s all red.”
Standing up, I try to look back to see but I can’t. I shrug and turn to smile at him. “Just the way I like it,” I tease. His shoulders shudder as his cock twitches slightly, and he chews on his bottom lip.
“You really are something else, you know that?”
I tilt my head. “I told you I’m not like most girls.”
“Yeah, I believe you.”
“So… what now?” I ask wondering if he’s going to want me to leave.
He raises an eyebrow and smirks. “Well, I don’t know about you, but I need to wake up to that. So if you’re up for it, how ‘bout we crawl into that bed, wake up half way through the night for round two, go back to sleep and then do it all again in the morning?”
My heart skips a beat. I was almost positive he’d want me to go, but I’m glad he wants me to stay. “Sounds like a plan to me.”
He grabs my hand and we walk to the edge of the bed and hop in. He lays on his back and puts his arm out so I can move into his side. I do so, placing my hand on his chest, noticing his nipple piercings.
“So that was…” I trail off.
“Yeah, you’re amazing. I just want to say thank you for fixing me.”
I tilt my head up to look at him with a questioning eyebrow. “Fixing you?”
“It’s a long story, so I’ll give you the abridged version. Before I came to Australia I was engaged to Ella…” he pauses like saying her name is earth shatteringly hard for him. I start to chew on my bottom lip as he continues, “Anyway Ella left me for another man. I
changed everything I was for her. I moved countries for her. I left my band for her. I changed for her. She was my everything. So when I left England part of me broke, and not just my heart… my cock as well.”
I crease my eyebrows and look at him with a questioning stare.
He takes a breath and continues, “After Ella, I couldn’t get my cock to work. I tried fucking women, but he wouldn’t come to the party. Not even with them naked in front of me, feeling them up… nothing. Until you.”
A small unexpected laugh erupts from my mouth, and I shake my head. “Me? Really?”
He nods. “Yes, the moment I saw you in Strapless on that pole my cock woke right up. That’s why I was so happy that night ‘cause you cured me.”
I rest my arm on his torso and look down at him in awe. “Wow! I’m flattered. Thank you.”
He brings his hand up and smooths some hair behind my ear. “No… thank you. You’ve made me feel like a man again. I was starting to think I’d lost myself.”
“I can only imagine how terrible that must have been for you. I’m sorry that happened, but I’m glad to help.”
“I thought you’d think I was lame. I don’t even really know why I’m telling you this shit.”
I run my finger along his jaw. “Because even though we just fucked like animals, we’re still friends, and you can talk to me about anything you want to, Danger.”
He caresses my cheek. “I really think I can.” He furrows his brows like he’s deep in thought.
“Are you okay? After us sleeping together? Seeing as I’m the first woman you’ve actually been with since… Ella?”
He takes a deep breath and nods. “Surprisingly… yeah. I’m good. I feel like that chapter is finally starting to close. Thanks for helping me with that.”
I lean in kissing his nose quickly. “I’m more than happy to oblige, if you keep giving me those kinds of orgasms.”
He chuckles and grins. “Oh, no problem there, baby.” He leans forward pressing his lips to mine, and we kiss, not feverishly, not heatedly, but slowly and softly.
