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She set her water bottle down on the floor and got to it. She jerked her gaze up with a gasp when she gouged his waist with her thumbnail! “So sorry,” she barely whispered, his beautiful face still unreadable, right on her. She’d have to read his cock to know his mood and so far, he was still extremely and perfectly interested, maybe fascinated.
Her pulse was beating so hard she could hardly hear her own screaming fears as she slowly worked his underwear down. The material resisted where it covered mount cock and she moved her fingers in the waistband toward the front, helping it while trying not to pant like a dog as she prepared for the greatest exposition of her entire life. His cock. Mr. Nidev’s cock. That she was going to suck.
“Oh God.” The whispered words blasted out, bringing the simple underwear lowering task to a sudden halt as she gawked at his cock in utter, breathless shock. It was surely three times the size of George’s in lengthandwidth. And full of metal studs! And ink! What on earth andwhy?
“Do you like my cock, Doo-nie,” he asked quietly.
“Yes,” she said, sputtering the word like a teenager. Like was the wrongest word, though. Enthralled, fascinated, terrified. Those fit better.
“You have questions?”
Oh so many. “I… What…”
He hooked his fingers on the edges of the metal bar across the thick head and moved it left then right. “Piercings. Done years ago when I determined to conquer my sexual appetites.”
Her hands itched to touch. “The… pain?”
“More like the pleasure the pain gave.”
He liked pain? Or was she misunderstanding?
“The greater the enemy, the greater the victory.”
She stared at the ink, wondering which of those pains came first. “Does this mean you… like pain?” Her own privates clenched at imagining the agony of getting those things put in such a place.
“I had nearly forgotten they were there. Until you.” He reached under his cock with his other hand and slid his thumb and index fingers slowly over each metal ball, starting from the top and working his way to the very base. “Now I feel every single one of them biting. A row of angry teeth, gettingsweetrevenge.”
The low hungry words said he loved it more than was sane. But anything that got him hot, got her even hotter.
“Finish the job Doo-nie before I get impatient.”
The threat or warning was as nice as could be, but she knew plenty about his all bite and no bark ways. Her vagina reminded her that a bite from him in this arena was actually what she craved. But him biting her in any way was a hard fear to shake. Maybe once he bit her, she’d have an easier time.
“Maybe… I have a new favorite… beautiful thing on you,” she dared as she continued lowering his underwear ‘til they reached the floor.
He stepped out of them. “Fold them,” he instructed.
She lifted them from the floor and lowered to her haunches, using her lap to lay them out before creating a perfect square of them.
“Put them here.”
He lowered his palm, and she set them on it. Where he put them, she had no idea as she locked her lusty gaze on her next subject in the que.
“I want you to take five minutes to explore every inch of it with your hands.”
Her breaths shook as she exhaled, remembering the clock over the sink. She glanced at it over her shoulder, knowing when he gave a time, he meant it down to the second.
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Nidev’s ability to maintain control over the wicked urges screaming through his blood was nothing short of a superpower. It was the one side effect of Bat Boy’s bite that he didn’t loathe. This lust felt ancient. Honed. Perfected. And full of precise knowledge about how to effortlessly feed every aspect of it. He knew things he never remembered knowing. Things he shouldn’t know. And he knew them instinctually, the way he knew to swallow. His cock had become an intellectual powerhouse of means and ways. He knew every way to satisfy his lust and the means by which he’d do it. The bat juice had unlocked a lot more than his gift’s full potential. It also unlocked his primitive sex drive to the same degree.
His fingers curled around the edge of the counter as she reached for his cock with both hands, sending all that fire to pulse in the entire lower half of his body. He spread his legs a little more, wanting her to explore everything attached.
He watched with thick breaths as the tips of her fingers touched down on his shaft so soft he barely felt it. She was surprising him in ways he’d not anticipated but enjoyed immensely. All of the gifts had come straight from her vulnerable side, and he couldn’t love it more. Her little coughing fit, the way she openly raped him with her gaze, the way her perfect mouth never shut from the moment shearrived. Her inexperience alone put a raging lava in his balls.
He should have said one minute to explore. He was desperate to see his cock in her mouth. Her lips caressing every inch of it, her tongue raining fire on the slit and ridge. He wanted to see his hands gripping her head and making her and what the back of her throat felt like. He especially needed to know how her moans would sound and if her vocal gifts would fill them and what that would do to him.
He’d remove the Jacob’s ladder and bathe. Maybe he’d make her wash him. As he watched her delicate fingers get hungrier all over his cock, the vision of him fucking her in the shower brought a tsunami wave of lust crashing through him.
