Page 171 of Merciless

“Went for easy access, huh?” I tease, tucking my fingers under his waistband, ready to tug them down his thighs and expose the part of him I really want.

“What can I say? I was feeling lucky.”

“Such a cocky asshole,” I mutter as he lifts his hips to help me out.

Crawling down his legs, I pull his sweats down, letting his hard, pierced dick spring free.

My gaze locks on it as I lick my lips.

It jerks, as desperate for me as I am for it.

“Dove, you should have warned me if you just wanted to stare at it.”

Clambering to my feet, I tug his sweats from his body and abandon them on the floor in favor of taking in the god of a man waiting for me.

“Get naked. Right the fuck now.” He growls, making my nipples pebble and my pussy flutter.

I do as I’m told, while his eyes eat me up. His attention on my body makes my temperature soar. I crawl back onto the cot between his thighs the second I'm bare.

Lowering my head, I lick all the way up his length, my tongue bumping over every single piercing as I go.

“Oh fuck,” he groans as his cock jerks in excitement, “so good.”

With my hands on either side of his hips, I continue teasing him, circling each ball until I get to the tip.

His fingers sink into my hair, and this time, he’s not so patient as he pushes my head down. Taking the hint, I wrap my fingers around him, and suck him into my mouth.

“Holy motherfucking yes,” he bellows as I sink down lower, taking him as deep as I can in this position. “You look so fucking hot right now, Dove. Where have you been all my life?”

I smirk around his shaft as I bob up and down on him, giving him all my best moves, hoping that I’ll blow his mind. Hands down, he’s given me the best orgasms of my life, and I fully intend to give him the same in return.

Sooner than I was expecting, he thickens, stretching my lips wider as his grip on my hair tightens to the point of pain.

“Fuck. Dove. Fuck. I’m gonna— Fuuuck.” He groans before his cock twitches violently, and his hot salty cum spills down my throat. The moan he emits when he falls makes my thighs slick with desire and my impatience unbearable.

“Get up here and sit on my face. I need to taste that pussy.”

Not needing to be asked twice, I easily crawl up his body and straddle his head.

“Best sight in the fucking world,” he mutters, before wrapping his hands around my thighs and dragging me down.

My scream of pleasure echoes around the soundproof cell as he devours my pussy like a starving man.

“Julian,” I cry when he spears his tongue inside me.

His fingers dig into my hips with a bruising grip. My skin is already tender from our first time together, but the thought of having more of his marks on me only has me racing toward my release faster.

“Oh my God.” He sucks on my clit until it starts to hurt. I shouldn’t like it, but I crave the pain.

His hands slide over my waist before he grips my breasts and squeezes, his thumbs brushing over my nipples.

“Yes. Yes. Yes.”

He growls, sending the vibrations from his deep voice rocketing through me, and I shatter, coming all over his face. He stares up at me with happiness shining bright in his eyes.

When I begin to come down from my high, he pushes me down his body, setting me over his waist.

He’s hard and ready for round two, and despite the fact that my limbs are still quivering from my first orgasm, I’m more than eager to dive into what comes next.