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CHAPTER

TWENTY-SIX

Jett

I don’t allow myself to die at the sight of Fable’s perfect pussy, not before I taste her.

Not before I can show her that she can come.

For me.

I want to take in her ink, to admire her skin, but all I can see is her pussy.

My lip is between my teeth as I use my thumbs to open her wide for me, wanting to memorize all the little adornments she’s added. She doesn’t need them—this pussy is perfection—but God if I don’t love them. A diamond Christina piercing is sparkly in the light, and I want to suck the gem between my teeth. She has a dainty curved barbell through her vertical hood that I know if I get ahold of, I’ll have her coming in seconds. The diamond-barbell Princess Albertina is stunning against her pink flesh, and my cock jumps at the sight of the curved-barbell fourchette piercing.

That’s going to feel really good for both of us.

I release my lip and then fall to my knees on the floor beside the couch. I take her thighs in my hands, dragging her to the edge of the cushion before I drop my mouth to her pussy with burning hot need. She cries out, her fingers threading into my hair as I curve my tongue along the fourchette, swirling my tongue in her entrance. I groan in delight at her taste, looking up at her to find her flushed and panting. She’s holding on to the couch like she’s about to rocket off into space.

And if I do right by her, that’s exactly how it’ll feel.

“Sweetest thing I’ve ever put my mouth on,” I say before trailing my tongue up her pussy, each piercing hard against my tongue.

She squeals above me, pulling my hair a bit as she cries, “Yes, please, Jett.”

Fuck me, my name on her lips is way better than I ever could have imagined. I curve my tongue along her clit, and she rewards me with such gorgeous sounds. I need more, though. I move two fingers into her hot entrance, curving them up to hit her G-spot, and she groans so loudly I almost come. I glance up at her, and she looks fucking stunning, all flushed, her chest rising and falling harshly but her eyes on me. “In sync, princess?”

Her bottom lip trembles as she nods eagerly. “Please don’t stop.”

“I won’t, not until my face is dripping with your come.”

I drop my mouth back where it belongs, her taste so damn sweet I don’t ever want to stop eating her. I am on a mission, and making her come trumps my need to show her that I can make her feel things no other man could even fathom. I suck her clit into my mouth, rolling it between my lips while fucking her with my fingers in rhythm. Her screams grow louder, her body tensing oh-so beautifully, and then she’s thrashing.

When she comes, she comes hard.

Her whole body squeezes my fingers as she shakes above me, the filthiest, most gorgeous cry leaving her sweet lips. I open my eyes to see her head tipped back, her jaw tight, and I know she was made for me. I trail my tongue leisurely along her clit, and she jerks, her fingers pulling my hair.

She’s muttering something, and I think it’s “I came.”

My face splits in a wide grin. “I think you can come just fine.”

She’s gasping, my name a chant on her lips. “For you.”

“Only for me,” I demand. “Now, open those eyes and watch me feast on you.”

She shakes her head, but she opens her eyes. “I can’t.”

“Oh princess, you will.”

Her eyes widen as I slide my tongue from clit to entrance. She writhes underneath me, once more chanting my name. I suck on her other piercings, bringing her close but not letting her have it until I’m ready. She’s squirming, crying out, and making it real hard not to let her come. I don’t want her to yet. “I don’t ever want to stop eating this pussy,” I tell her, tracing her entrance with my tongue. “I could die right between these pretty thighs.”

“Jett, let me come,” she whines, arching into my mouth. “Please, I’m so close.”

As if I could deny her. I start to fuck her harder with my fingers, feeling her pussy tremble around me before I suck her nub between my lips. She cries out, and when I take her between my teeth, she shatters. I lick up her release, wanting to get drunk off her taste. I kiss her pussy and inside both thighs before I press a kiss to her stomach. I watch as she pants, looking so fucking good, I almost drop my mouth back to her pussy.

Her eyes are heavy with lust, but then a tear leaks out, falling down her cheek. Instantly, fear slams into me. “Did I hurt you?”

She slowly shakes her head. “No, I came.”

I eye her, confused, but then she smiles, and I can’t help but flash her a smug one. “Twice.”

She lets out a sound that sounds sad but also so damn satisfied. “I came.”

“You did,” I say, moving up her sweet body, kissing and licking the spots I can get to. I settle on top of her before I capture her lips. She kisses me back, so eagerly and with so much need, I can’t fathom why she doesn’t like kissing. She drives me wild with her lips.

Okay, she drives me wild, no matter what, but I really like kissing her.

I don’t know if I’ll ever stop.

I cup her jaw as I pull the kisses from her, my cock throbbing against her center. When she moves her hips, I let my forehead fall to hers and I groan loudly. “Needy little princess.”

Her lips curve against mine. “Fuck me.”

My eyes widen at her boldness, so different from the girl she was raised to be, and fuck, if I don’t love it. I swallow hard as I trace her jaw with my hand, my eyes searching hers. “Are you sure? I want to so damn bad, but I don’t want you to feel like you have to.”

Something moves in her eyes that I don’t understand. Not only do I see lust, but I also see hope. “I need you, Jett. So badly. Just to prove I’m not broken.”

My brows pull together, and I run my thumb along her cheek. “You’re not broken, Fable. You’re incredible.”

“No,” she insists, her eyes filling with tears. “You don’t understand. There is a lot wrong with me, and I have endless labels?—”

I press my thumb to her lips to stop her. “Fuck the labels, Fable. You are perfect. For me.” Another tear escapes, and my heart aches as I catch the droplet to wipe it away. “Trust me?”

She nods with a hint of hesitation. “I want this so badly, and I need you. Truly, I do.”

“Princess, you have me. Always.”

I capture her mouth again, kissing her long and hard until she reaches between us to grab the button of my jeans. I push myself up some as she unbuttons my pants, and then, together, we shove them down. I stand, kicking them off, as she quickly removes her panties. When she grins up at me, such beautiful eagerness in her eyes, I know my heart is hers. I pull off my shirt as she pushes my boxer briefs down, my cock springing up between us. I watch as she checks me out enthusiastically, leaving me speechless at how beautiful she is.

“You’re stunning, Fable.”

Her eyes move to mine, a little tip to her lips. “So are you.” She licks her lips as she reaches out, running her fingers up the underside of my cock. “And big. We might have a hard time making that thing fit.”

I grin at her. “What did I tell you?” She arches a brow in confusion, and I cup her jaw. “I said your mouth was made for me, didn’t I?” She nods ever so sweetly. “Just like your whole body is,” I tell her, pressing my thumb into her hot mouth as I stroke myself slowly. “I’ll fit because your pussy is made for my cock.”

Her breath catches, and I take joy in the fact that she squeezes her thighs together. I push them apart, falling between them before hooking one leg over my hip. I fit so well between her thighs, and I love how they feel against my hips. All thick and warm. I grip my cock, moving it through her wet pussy, along each piercing. She feels amazing, and the way she is looking at me has me ready to come all over her sweet pussy. I hold her gaze as I tap my cock against her clit, making her cry out and jerk against my cock. “You drive me insane, Fable.”

Her eyes are dark, hooded, as she nods. “I want you inside me.”

A wicked smirk moves over my lips as I drag my cock down her center to her entrance. I pause when I realize I don’t have a condom on. Fuck, I was about to go bareback in this girl without even a second thought. I’m not kidding when I say she drives me nuts. Through gritted teeth, I ask, “Condom?”

She sends me a shy look. “I have an IUD.”

I’m trembling. “I’m clean.”

“So am I.”

“Thank fuck,” I say before I line myself back up and press the tip into her hot entrance. Our eyes meet, and once more, I see tears there. “Princess, are you okay?”

She nods quickly. “It feels good, and you’re not even in.”

A very pleased grin comes over my lips as I push another inch into her. Her eyes fall closed as her mouth opens. Her pussy is tight, squeezing me, as her piercing rubs along the underside of my shaft, making me breathless. I lean in, covering her mouth with mine as I push fully into her, our groans of satisfaction ringing through the room. I’m settled so deeply inside her, but I want more. Her pussy contracts around my cock in the most perfect way, and I have to stay still to keep from blowing my load. “Fuck, Fable.”

“Jett,” she whines. “I’m so full.”

“You’re so fucking tight. So fucking perfect. I’m obsessed with this pussy,” I tell her as I withdraw slowly before pushing back into her hard. She cries out, her breasts jerking with the force of my thrust. “I’m obsessed with you, my princess.”

Her eyes widen as she reaches up, curling her fingers around my neck, her other hand holding on to my side as I thrust into her with wild abandon. She meets me thrust for thrust, tipping those thick hips up and making me lose my fucking mind. When her pussy starts to flutter around my cock, I know she’s almost there. “You going to come for me again, princess?”

“Please. I’m so close.”

“Fuck,” I mutter as I sit back, dragging her down the couch to where her ass meets my thighs. I thrust deeper into her heat as I hold her leg in the crook of my elbow while my hand moves between our bodies. Her wetness is everywhere, and it’s so fucking sexy knowing I did this to her. I rub my thumb along her taut nub, and she explodes only seconds later, before bringing me over the edge with her. I fill her with my come, rope after rope of pleasure that’s so damn strong, I almost black out.

I jerk into her, my head tipped back as I fight for breath while her pussy strangles me. When I still, I look down at her. Her whole body is trembling, her face bright red, just like her chest and neck.

Fucking gorgeous.

I lean down, taking her mouth in a deep, greedy kiss that has her fingers digging into my skin as I throb deep inside her. I press my forehead to hers, then my lips to her nose as I breathe her in. “You were made for me, Fable. Fucking made for me.”

She’s still gasping for breath, but she whispers, “I can’t believe that just happened.”

I can only nod because if I admit that this is the best sex of my life, I’ll end up begging her to never leave me. As much as I want to do just that, I know I have to pace myself. I settle beside her, gliding my nose along hers. She snuggles into me, and I gather her close before she presses her lips to the underside of my jaw. Her lips move along my cheek as she whispers, “You make me feel so alive, Jett.”

My eyes drift closed, and I squeeze her tight to me, our hearts beating together in a crazy tempo. I couldn’t agree more.

I didn’t start living until she came running up that damn hill the day of her grandpa’s funeral.