WMIS 03 Play With Me

WMIS 03 Play With Me by Kristen Proby

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babe.”
    “It’s
impolite to mention my cellulite the first time we have sex, Will. You haven’t
even been inside me yet.”
    He
slaps my ass firmly, making me yelp.
    “Hey!”
    “There
is no cellulite back here. But you do have the cutest dimples right above your
ass.” He kisses and then nibbles each of them, making me raise my ass in the
air. “You have the sweetest rear-end.” He kisses each cheek, and the next thing
I know, he’s parted my cheeks, spreading my labia open, and his mouth is on me.
    “Holy
shit!” His large hands pin my hips to the bed and his mouth is going to town on
me, sucking, lapping, nibbling, and when he sucks my clit and my metal into his
mouth, I come unglued, pushing my pussy against his mouth and screaming into the
pillow, my muscles pulsing.
    Finally,
he loosens his grip and I flip myself over beneath him, brush my hair off my
face, and before I can say anything, he lifts my hips and puts his mouth on me
again, harder this time, rhythmically pushing his tongue in and out of me while
his nose pushes on my piercing.
    It’s
too much.
    “I
can’t,” I murmur but he only grunts against me and speeds the movements of his
amazing tongue.
    “Will,
damn it, I can’t.” He pulls his face away from me and replaces his mouth with
fingers, two of them, slowly working my vagina, spreading the wetness around my
lips and clit.
    “Yes,
you can. I need to get you good and ready, babe, so I don’t hurt you.”
    “You
won’t hurt me.”
    “If
you’re not ready, I will.”
    “I’m
fucking ready already!” I yell in frustration and he laughs.
    “Almost.
God, you’re so tight, honey.”
    I
look down at him, down his body that is now tense with lust and need, and see
his large erection straining against his shorts.
    “Take
your underwear off.”
    His
eyes narrow on me.
    “Please.”
I offer him a sweet smile.
    His
hand leaves me long enough to pull the shorts off, and he’s kneeling in front
of me, completely naked.
    Holy
hell this man is gorgeous!
    Seriously
gorgeous.
    “I
love this,” he whispers as he brushes his finger across my metal, making me
squirm.
    “I’m
glad.”
    “It’s
fucking sexy.” He leans down and swipes his tongue over it twice and just like
that, I wrap his hair in my fingers and come against him.
    Just
as I am able to open my eyes again, Will climbs up my body, and nestles his long,
hard cock against my center, and leans in and kisses me.
    “Mmm,”
I moan and wrap my arms around him, keeping him close to me. “You feel so
good.”
    “Meg,
open your eyes,” he whispers as he moves his hips in just that way that slides
the head of his cock against my clit.
    His
deep blue eyes stare down into mine as he rears back and braces the impressive
head of his cock against my lips.
    “Are
you sure?” he whispers.
    “Will,
in me. Now.”
    He
smiles softly and pushes inside me, oh so slowly.
    Sweet
Jesus, he’s so big. Maybe this isn’t going to work. There’s no way I can take
all of him.
    My
eyes widen, but he kisses me softly. “It’s okay. We’ll take it slow and easy.”
    His
hips retreat, and then he pushes in again, a bit farther this time.
    “Just
relax. I won’t hurt you.” He kisses my cheek and my neck, and then kisses my
lips again as his hips find a long, slow rhythm. He ever so gently slides out
and then in, going deeper and deeper each time until finally he’s all the way
inside me, and he stops and gazes down at me.
    “You
feel so fucking good,” he whispers.
    “You
can move,” I whisper back. I love how quiet the room is, as though we’re
writing our own song.
    “I
just love feeling you wrapped around me. I’ve never felt anything like you.” He
barely moves his hips, but it grinds his pubic bone against the metal above my
clit and I gasp.
    “Piercing?”
he asks.
    “Yeah,
it hits my clit when you move your hips like that.”
    “Good
to know,” he mutters with a smug grin.
    I
rotate my hips and clench around him, wanting

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