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Story: Frozen Over

“Luna, do you trust me?”

“Yes.”

“Then believe me when I say there is no one else.” I gather her up in my arms and walk her to my bedroom for the second night in a row. Pulling her sleep shorts down, I toss them on the floor, her cami following soon after. “Wait here.”

Pulling open a drawer in my walk-in closet, I find what I’m looking for, and when I step back into the bedroom, she’s perched on my bed in only her lacy underwear.

Damn she’s fucking beautiful.

Holding the white jersey up in front of her, I speak as clearly as I can, desperate for the words to sink in. “I never want any other woman to wear my name again. Only you, Rocket. It’s only ever been you.” Walking across to her, she raises her arms in the air, and I slip it over her head. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything more beautiful in my life.”

A moment later, she’s beneath me as I slip my hand under my jersey and push her thong to the side. Fisting my dick, I slowly begin to push inside, wiping any last dampness from her cheeks. I feel the way she squeezes around my cock and moans in pleasure as I slide all the way home. It’s fucking bliss. “I came back to Florida, swearing off love for a lifetime. Everything had frozen over: my heart, my head, my fucking life. But you melted every part with your sunshine. I fucking love you, Luna Johnson.”

Her eyes fill with tears once more as she brings my mouth to hers, kissing me as I move inside her. “I love you too, Zach Evans.”

My heart thunders into my throat. “Goddamn, this feels awesome. My name on your back and those words on your lips.”

“I’m going to come.”

I smirk with satisfaction. “So soon, Rocket?”

“Yes. It’s those fucking piercings.”

“Should I get some more?”

“Yes,” she cries.

“Is that to more piercings or the way you just soaked my cock?”

“Both.”

Flipping us over, I’m now the one sitting on the edge of the bed, and she’s straddling me. But this time, I want her to feel the full benefit of those bars. “Ride me reverse cowgirl baby. Let them rub on your clit.”

She turns around and I steady her with my hands on her hips. “Oh my, oh my god. That’s amazing.” She throws her head forward as pleasure rocks through her body.Her response makes me throb harder.

“Fuck it, Luna. Fuck my cock.”

She rides me hard, and I bite down on my bottom lip, fighting off the urge to blow straight inside her. “You like riding me in that jersey? Those bars teasing your clit?”

“Yes,” she pants.

Between my piercings and cock, I know she’s going to unravel any minute, and I know it’s going to be powerful. “Let me know when you’re going to come.”

“Any. Minute. Now,” she squeaks out.

I stand and walk us across to the floor-to-ceiling window of my bedroom. Spinning her back around so she’s facing me, I slide back in and press her against the glass.

“People can see my ass!”

I laugh from where my face is buried between her sweet breasts. “It’s not your ass I want them to see—it’s my name. I want the world to know you’re mine.”

She moans loudly as I pound into her, her pussy strangling my cock.

“Ready, Rocket?”

“Yessss.”

Keeping her in place against the window, I drop to my knees, taking her pussy into my mouth. “Come for me, baby. Squirt on my tongue. I want to taste it all.”