“Fuck, you do that so good.” I grip the back of her head, holding her in place as she plays with my piercings and sucks harder.

After a few minutes, I take a step back because I’m not coming this way. I cup her face and help her to her feet before bringing my lips to hers.

“I’ve always used a condom, but I want to feel all of you. Are you on birth control?” I ask.

“Yes, and I’ve always used one too. I don’t want anything between us,” she admits, pulling me to the bed with her.

Her ass hits the edge, and she falls back. I tower over her, sliding my knee between her legs.

“Thank God,” I murmur, kissing her neck.

I’ve never made love to a woman before, but I know nothing will ever compare to being with Hadleigh right now. I’ve never wanted a connection with anyone else until her. She changed me.

I reposition myself between her thighs and thrust a finger inside her pussy. She moans and coats me in her juices. “Ready, baby?”

She nods as I press against her entrance, then in one hard thrust, I slide in.

“Goddamn,” I hiss, pulling out all the way before ramming back in. Her hips buck, and she yelps as her eyes roll to the back of her head.

We form a rhythm as our skin slaps against each other, becoming a tangled mess of limbs. I rest her leg on my shoulder as her other one wraps around my waist. Driving deeper and harder, I feel her pulsating faster with every hit to her G-spot.

“Touch yourself,” I suggest, hearing her shallow breaths, knowing she’s close.

Leaning back on my knees, I watch as she rubs her clit in sync with my movements. Her tits bounce with every thrust, and I can hardly wait until I’m able to mark them with my teeth.

“It’s so intense, Knox,” she cries out as she chases her release. Her fingers circle furiously as I steady my rhythm. “Your piercings feel so good inside me.”

“Come on my cock,” I demand. “Squeeze me as tight as you can.”

“Oh my God…yes, Knox.”

Her pussy tightens as she screams, and it takes everything in me to hold back. I wait until she relaxes, then gently slide my mouth over hers.

“Fuck, that was beautiful,” I tell her. “You comin’ all over me, screamin’ my name.”

“That was amazing,” she says with a laugh. “And intense.”

“Don’t think I’m done with you because I’m not.”

I sit up, then motion for her to flip over on all fours. She does, then arches her back and sticks out her ass for me when I press a hand along her spine.

“Perfect.”