And then he rises, lips circling my clit while his other hand slides between my thighs, fingertips searching my pussy. He presses a finger inside my slicked pussy, and a deep moan claws out of my throat, the black dots convalescing, spreading to the corners of my vision.
Riot adds another finger, curling them back and up as he sucks hard on my clit. The sensations are too much, all at once, and I explode.
Stars spark behind my eyes as my body shudders, every muscle quivering as my orgasm rips through me. Starlight explodes from my pores, filling the room with heat and the sounds of my unending bliss.
When I finally come down, I’m breathless, panting, and flushed.
And Riot’s face is covered in… something.
Clear liquid drips from his brows, sliding down the planes of his face onto his waiting tongue. There’s a ravenous glint in his yellow eyes, more animal than man, and it causes me to shudder all over again.
“Did I just…?”
“Squirt on my face? Yes.”
My face flushes, embarrassment running hot through my veins.I cannot believe I did that…
I pull back, wanting to retreat into my shell—but Riot’s gone mad, and he’s having none of it. He looks positively ravenous, licking his lips, his eyes glowing with an unmistakable sheen of pride.
“You’re fucking amazing,” he whispers, kissing my thigh. “What a good fucking girl. So dirty. So mine.”
My throat bobs as Riot straightens, ripping off his shirt. His pants are next, leaving him in a pair of boxers that clearly show the outline of his cock. I stare helplessly at the arm between his legs, wondering how that would ever possibly fit inside me.
My lips part. “Riot, I… there’s something I need to tell you.”
His brows meet as he leans over me, cupping my cheek in the palm of his hand.
“Anything, sweet girl.”
I reach up, fingertips dipping below the waistband of his boxers as I worry my lip. “I’ve never really… done any of this before,” I whisper, my face heating. “Like… anything.”
His thumb brushes over the apple of my cheek, his gaze warm and open. He’s looking at me like I’m the most precious thing in the entire world, like I’m something worth protecting. Worth saving.
“We can stop now if you’re not ready,” he says, his voice incredibly soft. “I’d wait my whole life just for a taste of you, Eloise. You’ve given me more than I ever deserved. If you’re not ready?—”
I shake my head, cutting him off. “I’m ready. I want to do this with you. I just… needed to tell you. In case it changes things?—”
He leans down, kissing me hard, stealing the air from my lungs. When he pulls away, I’m lightheaded, my vision focused on the beautiful man above me.
“Never say that,” Riot whispers. “I’m all yours, sweet girl. This changes nothing.” He presses a light kiss to my lips, softer, more loving than ever before. “Let me show you.”
Instead of answering, I slide his boxers down, freeing his cock.
“Holy shit,” I whisper, trying not to gasp at the sight of his pierced cock. I had caught a glimpse of it at the beach the night we went skinny-dipping, but I don’t remember it being so fucking massive.
Curiously, I reach a fingertip toward the silver ring at the tip. As soon as I make contact, Riot hisses, his abdomen shuddering violently.
“Is it sensitive?” I whisper, sliding my finger over the head.
“Yes,” he groans, shuddering as his head falls back. “Fuck, yes.”
Not knowing what else to do, I pull back, but Riot stops me, guiding my hand gently back toward his cock. Looking deep into my eyes, he wraps my hand around the base, showing me how to move it back and forth.
“Just like that…fuck.”His eyes roll to the back of his head, and my blood spikes with adrenaline. “You’re doing so good. Fuck, that feels amazing.”
As I continue working him, I’m filled with a strange sense of power. Right now, it feels like I could make Riot do anything I wanted with the touch of a finger. With a simple glance.
I continue pumping him, loving the way his muscles shudder, the way his face twists with pleasure at my touch.
