Play With Me, Baby(18)

“Mmmm,” I moaned, growing wet as I lapped at the small slit on the head of his cock with my tongue, flicking over the metal bar that brought me so much pleasure when he was inside me.

“More, angel. Please.”

He might have said please, but he didn’t give me the chance to give him more before he raised a hand to my hair and held my head in place while his hips lifted up. Slowly, inch by inch, he sank into my mouth until the metal bar pushed against the top of my throat towards the back. I tensed up, nervous that I was going to gag on his cock. But when I looked up and saw the raw hunger and need in his eyes, my worries disappeared as I focused on giving Rhys pleasure.

He didn’t resist as I pulled back until only the tip was left in my mouth. I sucked gently, flicking my tongue over the piercing and enjoying the sound of his groans above me. Gently squeezing the shaft of his cock with one hand to hold him steady, I slid my mouth back down over him, taking the entire head as deep as he’d been when he’d surged inside of me with that thrust earlier.

“Fuck!” he exclaimed, his fingers tightening in my hair.

My eyes locked with his, I began sucking on his cock in earnest. I was determined to make him lose all control. To get him as wild with need as I always was when his mouth was on my pussy. I wasn’t able to get all of his length in my mouth, he was too big. So I used one hand to stroke the part of him I couldn’t fit inside while my mouth bobbed up and down on his shaft.

On the next upslide, I stroked my tongue on the underside of his cock. “I’m going to come, Macy. I can’t hold back. Your mouth feels too good.”

He tried pulling my head away, but I wasn’t about to let him do that. I sucked harder, drawing his cock in and out of my mouth faster. I moaned against his flesh each time the metal bar scraped against the top of my mouth.

“Oh fuck yeah, angel. Just like that. Keep those pretty lips wrapped tight around me as I come down your throat.”

I tightened my hold on his shaft and swirled my tongue on the underside of his cock until he came, shooting his seed straight down my throat. I felt his legs tremble as his cock jerked in my mouth. When he was done, I pulled back and took a deep breath, drawing some much needed air into my lungs.

“Holy hell, angel,” Rhys panted as he pushed out of his chair and fell to his knees before me. Pulling me into his arms, he buried his face in my shoulder and nuzzled me. “That was amazing.”

I giggled lightly. “Another first.”

“It damn well better have been,” he rasped. “You were amazing. I love you so much.”

“What?” I gasped, pulling away from his embrace to look up at him.

“You heard me, dammit. I love you. And you fucking love me, too.”

Any thought of him saying it in the heat of the moment was wiped away by how grouchy he was when he repeated it.

“Yeah, I do.”

“Tell me,” he demanded.

“I love you, too.”

“Fucking right, you do,” he growled, rising to his feet and lifting me into his arms. He carried me upstairs to his bedroom, where he spent the rest of the night showing me exactly how much he loved me while making me tell him those three little words over and over again until I’d almost lost my voice.





Rhys



It took two weeks of patience and gritting my teeth every time I had to drop Macy off at Dirty Players. I hated every moment she was at that place but every time I tried to talk to her about quitting, it ended up in an argument. The make-up sex almost made it worth it . . . but not enough for me to give in to the issue. She’d stopped pushing back on letting me drive her to and from work, though she grumbled about it frequently. It was fucking adorable and every time her lips dropped into that cute pout, all I could picture was how they looked wrapped around my dick.

We had plans to have dinner with Aspen and Weston, as well as his sister, Jenna, and her fiancé, Quinn. So when I picked her up from work, we needed to head home to quickly change before going back out. As soon as she climbed into the car, Macy leaned over and pecked my lips with a murmured hello. My hands immediately buried in her hair, gripping it and keeping her from retreating.

“What have I told you about how you kiss your man, angel?” I demanded gruffly. She rolled her eyes then threw her arms around my neck and pressed her lips to mine in a passionate kiss. When she pulled back, I grunted, “Better,” and nodded. It was all I could muster because I was mostly speechless, mentally talking myself down from fucking her right there in the parking lot.

Macy smiled and winked at me before plopping back down into the passenger seat. I pulled out and drove home while she grabbed her cell to check her email.