“Because you turn me on,” she says as her hands land on my pecs, and she moves her hips faster. “I’m so attracted to you, Wilder. Really attracted. More than I probably should be.” Her fingers dig into my pecs. “And the moment we kissed, I knew it wouldn’t be the last.” Her eyes meet mine. “I knew I was going to need more.”

Then she stops, lifts up, and positions my cock at her entrance. On a deep breath, she sinks down, and her eyes widen as she takes me all the way in.

“Oh my God!” she says as her chest heaves.

“Fuck,” I cry out from how goddamn tight she is.

“Oh God, Wilder.” She takes deep breaths. “I…oh my God, I’m so…I’m so full.”

I need to fuck her.

Badly.

I need to pump into her. Drive my cock so far inside that I want her tasting me. I’m desperate. She’s so goddamn tight that I need to feel this. I need to feel her.

But also…I need to go at her pace.

“You’re fucking perfect,” I say, my voice clearly in pain.

“I need to move.”

For the love of God, please do.

“Move, Pips. I’m yours. Fuck me how you want.”

Her head drops down, and she starts moving her hips over me, and it’s the best fucking feeling I’ve ever felt.

Having her on top of me like this, watching her tits sway with her movement, feeling her tight cunt suck me in. Fuck, I want this to last forever.

“Oh my God, I can’t, the sensation. It’s…it’s too much.”

“No, babe, it’s perfect. Now ride me, use me, fuck me, make yourself come.”

Her fingers curl on my chest, and she picks up her pace even more, making my mouth go dry.

“God, yes, Wilder.” She sits up and grips her breasts, continuing to ride me. “Fuck, it’s so good.”

“Squeeze those tits, Pips. Make me jealous you’re touching them.”

She runs her fingers over her pebbled nipples, squeezing, playing, making me mad with desire. I’m dripping with need, feeling far too possessive, and before I can tell myself no, I flip her to her back, spread her legs, and start driving into her, bottoming out with every pulse.

“Fuck,” she calls out. “Oh fuck, Wilder.”

“Take these piercings, Pips. Fucking take them.” I slide my hand up to the base of her neck and gently claim her, not wanting to apply too much pressure but just enough for her to know who is fucking her…owning her.

Her chest heaves. Her breath is labored. Her perfect legs wrap around my back, and that’s when I lose it.