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Denying the Bad Boy:Tattooed and Pierced, 2(30)

By:Jenika Snow


"I want to taste you here, Mary." He twisted his hand so he could cup  her pussy, and a startled gasp left her when he pushed his middle finger  into her body. "Will you let me?" Lowering his head so their faces were  nearly touching he said, "I need to lick your pussy, Mary. I want to  drag my tongue through your cunt until you come all over my face." Alex  was vulgar in his description, but instead of turning her off it made  her want him more. He slowly started to pump his finger in and out of  her pussy, and pressed the heel of his hand on her clit at the same  time. The dual sensations were explosive, and she gripped his bulging  biceps and dug her nails into his arms. He hissed out, "That's it, baby.  Fucking dig your nails into me, make me realize I'm not dreaming this  up."

"God, Alex." No man had ever eaten her out before, and the thought of  Alex sucking and licking at her had moisture seeping out of her, making  Alex's finger thrusting slick with her need. She was burning alive, and  there was no escape. "I want you to."

He didn't respond, just trailed his lips down her body and stopped when  he got between her thighs. His warm breath brushed along her cleft, and  even though she should have felt some semblance of self-consciousness  that his face was so close to that part of her, the only thing that  consumed her was unrestrained desire.                       
       
           



       

"Ohhh." Neck arching, nails digging even further into his strong arms,  and her breath leaving her violently, Mary stared at the ceiling when  Alex ran the tip of his tongue along the opening of her body. He then  moved it up her slit, circled her clit until she was thrashing her head  back and forth, and dragged it back down to her opening where he slowly  penetrated her.

"Fuck, I knew you'd taste like this." He took his thumbs, pulled her  lips apart and started to devour her pussy with rapid, long licks, and  powerful suctioning to her clit. His grunts fuelled her desire and sent  shocks of vibrations to her core. She was close to coming, and he hadn't  penetrated her, not really, not with the part of his body that she  absolutely craved. Tensing and holding off because she didn't want this  to end, Mary let of a string of short pants in the process. "Don't fight  it, Mary. I want you to come so fucking badly."

It was those erotic, dirty words that were her undoing. Grabbing a  handful of his hair, she tugged on the short, silky strands as her  climax tore through her. Alex never once stopped licking her, and in  fact added another thick finger inside of her right at the peak of her  pleasure. It was intense, mind numbing, and something that she had  certainly been missing.

When the tremors left her and she lay there sucking in air, Alex slipped  his fingers from her still clenching pussy, moved up her body, and  kissed her. His tongue tangled with hers, and the flavor of her, mixed  with everything that was Alex invaded her taste buds. "You'll let me do  that again sometime, baby?"

"God, yes." He chuckled and kissed her soundly, and she wasn't quite so  bashful at the fact she had all but purred those two words. His erection  was a living entity between her thighs, hot and hard. They looked at  each other for a moment before he moved away from her, grabbed a condom  from his bedside table, and rolled it down his shaft. She looked at his  nightstand, hating the fact she was thinking the thoughts that were  going through her head at the moment. Firm fingers gripped her chin, and  Alex turned her head so she was looking at him.

"I have never had another girl in my room. You are the first and only  female on my bed, and I plan on keeping it that way." Of course he would  know what she was thinking, because Mary was quickly realizing that she  couldn't hide anything form Alex. Whether that was a good or bad thing  was still left to be decided. "Yeah, Mary?" She trusted him more than  she trusted anyone before, and that comforted her but scared her all at  the same time.

"Yeah." He looked pleased, and she also saw a hint of relief. He  smoothed his fingers over her cheek, as if memorizing her. He took his  other hand and moved it between their bodies, positioning himself at her  entrance. At the feel of the thick head of his shaft breaching her  opening, she didn't hold back the groan of satisfaction.

"Wrap your legs around me, Mary." She did what he wanted and crossed her  feet against his lower back. A grunt left him when her moving around,  trying to get into position, had another inch being pushed inside of  her. He didn't tease her this time, just slowly pushed every bit of his  cock into her. A mask of ecstasy washed over his face when he bottomed  out inside of her. "It feels so good, Mary. You'll never know how good  you feel to me." He pressed his face into the crook of her neck and  inhaled deeply.

Alex started slowly thrusting in and out of her. He would pull out just  enough that the crown of his dick was the only thing lodged in her  pussy, and then he would push back into her. His movements were  unhurried, languished. His eyes were closed, the tendons in his neck  taut, and his jaw clenched. He looked so good, so male. He was going  slowly for her, and she could see by the way he strained above her that  he wanted to go faster, harder, like how he had taken her in the locker  room.

"You don't have to hold back for me, Alex. I just want you to take me."  He slowly opened his eyes, but only half way. The drugged look that he  wore had her pussy clenching around his length, which caused him to  groan deep in his throat.

"I do, Mary, I really do have to hold back. You have no idea what I want  to do to you, how I want to touch you, kiss you, and how hard I want  fuck you." He shoved deep inside of her, and she moved up the bed an  inch. His hands were on the bed beside her head, and she could see out  of the corner of her eyes the way he pulled at the sheets, clenching the  material in his big fists. When he dipped his head and ran the tip of  his nose along the shell of her ear, Mary shivered in response. "You'd  run screaming if you knew how much I want to own your body, and mark you  so every fucking guy knows that you're mine."                       
       
           



       

He pulled out and thrust hard into her again. She moved up the bed one  more inch, and a cry of pleasure left her. He gripped a chunk of her  hair, tilted her head back as far as it would go, baring her throat to  him completely, and gently bit the side of her neck.

"Does that scare you, Mary?" He pumped into her again, shallowly so that  she was aching for more. "Does it scare you to know that I want every  part of you, and that if another guy looks at you the wrong way, talks  to you, or God help him, touches you, I'll fucking beat his ass so bad  he won't be able to walk right ever again?" His words were dangerous and  low. "Answer me, baby." Another hard shove into her and she was forced  to tighten her fingers on his massive biceps and hold on.

"N-no, it doesn't frighten me, Alex." On the contrary, it turned her on  so damn much that she no longer had her legs around his waist, but had  her feet braced on the mattress and was lifting her hips in time with  his powerful pumping.

"Christ, Mary." He started moving faster, and right when she would have  come he pulled out. For a moment Mary was stunned speechless. Had he  really just stopped when she was so close? She lifted her head to stare  at him from between her legs. Alex was on his knees, his erection  jutting forward, and the indentation of the piercing at the tip of his  shaft visible through the condom. He gripped the root of his shaft,  breathed in and out heavily, and stared at her pussy.

"I want to take you from behind, Mary." He lifted only his eyes to her,  and she licked her lips and nodded. He didn't smile, didn't move, and  just continued to stare at her. Mary moved so she was on her hands and  knees, and looked at Alex from over her shoulder. He still gripped  himself, but now he took his free hand and ran it over his mouth, back  and forth, as he stared at her ass. "Pull your ass apart, Mary. Let me  see what's mine."

Her heart was beating double time, and the fact he had spoken so  demandingly had her doing exactly what he said. She reached behind her,  gripped the mounds and spread them. He groaned deep in his throat. He  moved closer, so close that his body heat made her feel like a fire  surrounded her. Placing the tip of his erection at the opening of her  pussy once more, she expected him to slam inside of her, but he didn't,  and instead held onto her waist, grunted, and moved back into her with a  tenderness that startled her. Over and over he pulled out and pushed  back in, never increasing his speed, but making sure to fill her  completely and thoroughly. She ached for more, needed it as fierce as  she knew he could give. The sheets were bunched in her hands, and she  looked over her shoulder once more, not afraid to ask him what she  really wanted.