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But I didn’t maintain my aggressiveness.

I switched to gentle. I kept going back and forth, so he didn’t know what to expect—and added in fondling his balls and tugging on his lorum piercing, too.

After several minutes of this, suddenly, my hair was grabbed and twisted around Rian’s hands, and he thrust deep into my mouth.

Yes! I wanted him to take control. I hummed so he’d know I was happy.

His expression was heated. “I love how you suck my cock, Gianna. I want to see how much more you can take. I need you to take me as deep as you can. Choke on it. I want you to make me come while I resist. If it’s too much, tap my thigh,” he explained. His voice was hoarse.

The idea that he would resist coming excited me. I loved the challenge. Let’s see how long he could hold out against my technique. I hadn’t shown him everything I could do. And not to brag, but more than one lover had told me I sucked cock like no one else.

His next thrust went deeper. I kept sucking and moving my tongue as much as I could with the tight fit.

My hands were stroking the base and teasing his sac.

I tugged on both balls. His hands tightened in my hair.

When he withdrew, I ever so lightly raked my teeth up his length.

He shuddered, but he didn’t order me to stop.

I nibbled on it as he rested with only the head in here.

“ Dia, yes, foc , I love your teeth,” he muttered before thrusting again.

This time, he went clear to the back of my throat. I should’ve gagged like most people did, but I had a surprise for him. I didn’t seem to have a gag reflex, so I swallowed, causing the head to slip further into my throat. Rian moaned.

His next stroke was faster and ended with him pushing it past the spot I’d taken him.

I swallowed twice. He held it there. I concentrated on pleasuring him and fighting the automatic response to fight for air.

Rian stared down at me, and when he withdrew and I took a ragged breath through my nose, he praised me.

“ íosa Chíost , you’re unbelievable, Gianna. I intended to fight having an orgasm, but you make it hard. I’ve changed my mind. I’m fucking your mouth, and you need to get me off as fast as you can,” he growled. I gave him what I hoped was a smile despite the mouthful of yummy cock I had.

His hands tightened in my hair, making my scalp burn, but not excessively.

Then Rian let go. He was a wild man as he literally fucked my mouth like it was my pussy.

I was beyond thrilled and worked him as much as I could.

Drool was on my chin, but I didn’t care.

All I wanted was to make Rian blow his load.

I licked, sucked, tugged, bit, swallowed, and held him deep as I hummed.

I was into it so much that I was startled when a couple of minutes after he issued his directive, he paused, then I heard him groan, followed by warm cum filling my mouth and his cock jerking.

Rian grunted as each squirt released. I avidly downed every drop.

Giving him head would be a favorite for me. I hoped he felt the same.

By the time he was done, he was breathing heavily.

His hands had released my hair, and he massaged my scalp, which felt terrific.

He was giving me a pleased smile. He didn’t say anything until his cock softened.

Rian reluctantly withdrew. I held him in place when he cleared my mouth so I could lick him all over to be sure he was clean.

He shuddered and moaned. My final act was to place a soft kiss on the tip of his cock.

“ Tesoro , that was incredible. I’ll gladly give you head anytime, no matter how you want it,” I told him.

Rian bent over and placed a tender kiss on my mouth. He lifted enough to tell me, “That was breathtaking. I’ve never felt that way from a blowjob. You’ve created a monster, so I’m pleased you like to do it. I wasn’t too rough, was I?”

“My scalp burns, and my mouth is sore, but I love those feelings. It lets me know I did something and you liked it.”

“I did more than like it, Gianna. I adored it. Every moment with you just proves you’re the only woman for me,” he uttered before he went back to kissing me, but this time, it was very passionate.

I was so lustful when the kiss ended, I wouldn’t be surprised if a stiff breeze would make me orgasm. My tits ached, and my nipples tingled. My pussy throbbed, and I was so wet I knew the chaise had a damp spot underneath my ass. I whimpered.

“Shh, don’t. I’ll help you, leanbh ,” Rian whispered.

The next thing I comprehended was that he was no longer by my head. Instead, Rian was kneeling next to the opposite end of the chaise by my feet. His large hands slid under my ass, yanking me diagonally and closer to the edge of the seat. This gave him a clear view of my sopping wet pussy.

“Look at that. So wet and ready for me. I’m so hungry,” Rian said a moment before he lowered his head, and my world went chaotic.

I was so primed that I was moaning and racing toward an orgasm the second he licked up my folds.

Rian gave me the most incredible head of my life.

He used so many techniques that I couldn’t keep up.

However, it accumulated in me, orgasming barely a minute after he started.

I should be embarrassed that it only lasted that long, but my man seemed to have other ideas.

I’d completely forgotten the two items I’d picked out when we started. As my release faded, leaving me hypersensitive, he rose and went to the table. I gulped when he came to sit on the edge of the chaise.

“Rian, I don’t think I can stand those now,” I told him.

“Remember what I told you. I’m going to make you come until I know you can’t take any more. You’re not done yet.”

I moaned in denial, but I didn’t stop him.

I could’ve yelled red, but deep down, I wanted him to continue.

I needed to know how far this man could push me.

Would I be able to give him total control?

While I desired to do that, I had never been able to achieve it with a guy.

Something told me Rian would be the one to do it.

The first item he placed was the large, knobby vibrator in my pussy.

But leave it to my man not to shove it inside.

He turned on the vibrations and teased my nipples first, then my clit.

From there, he rubbed the tip up and down my folds.

The tremors in the fake cock caused my arousal to climb.

When I was thoroughly wet again, he worked it inside my pussy using a back-and-forth motion.

After it was inserted fully, Rian left it there.

The constant vibrating was stimulating, but it didn’t push me to come. I was kept on the cusp of it.

I was lying there, trying to maintain control, when the second item was held up.

I was intrigued yet apprehensive about them.

They were a set of nipple clamps. I’d tried a pair before, but they weren’t shaped like these.

The closure was very different. The past ones had hurt, but not in a good way.

This set had an addition. A chain connected the nipple clamps, and a secondary chain ran down to a third clamp from the middle of the first. That one was for my clit.

I’d read about these and how if your nipples and clit were sensitive, clamps could bring you even more pleasure.

“Let’s get you nice and ready for these,” Rian whispered.

I had no idea what he meant. Seconds later, I did.

He sucked a nipple into his mouth and proceeded to suck, bite, and lick it.

When it was stiff enough to cut glass, red and almost sore, he stopped and applied the first clamp.

I hissed at the jolt of fiery pain that shot through my tit, but as I fought to breathe through it, the discomfort subsided.

When it did, and I knew what to expect, then he prepped the second nipple.

With both of them on, I was ready for him to apply the clit one.

I thought I knew what it would feel like.

Only when he had my clit throbbing the bite was different, and the shocks it caused made me cry out. Rian wore a smirk. I discovered why.

He leaned over and came back with a tiny remote in his hand.

Before I could say a word, he hit buttons, and the clamps came alive and synced with the vibrator.

I arched my back, bringing my ass off the chaise as waves hit me.

I was being pushed toward an orgasm. Unable to fight it, I let it take me.

As I came several seconds later, I moaned long and hard.

With two orgasms so close together, I was rather limp and sated. I figured that Rian would be done. His cock sure seemed to have recovered from the blowjob. It was hard and dark red. I ran a finger over the tip. He shook his head.

“Oh no, it’s still your turn.”

“Then give me that big cock,” I uttered.

He chuckled. “Not yet. More.” He said the last word while pushing other buttons on the remote.

The intensity was significantly higher and had a pattern, almost like a music beat.

I soared into euphoria as it drove me toward another release I knew would eclipse the others.

While it happened, Rian wasn’t passive. He kneaded my tits, tugged on the nipple clamps without removing them, and teased my folds.

However, when he stroked that vibrator in and out, I peaked fast and screamed hard as I gushed all over the vibrator and the chaise.

My entire body shook. It took me much longer to recover.

I lay there, panting and quivering. I was about to beg him and say no more when the vibrations stopped on the clamps.

I sighed in relief. Rian removed the first clamp.

Blazing pain shot through my tit. I whimpered.

However, his mouth surrounded it, and he gently licked until the pain subsided.

The first time, they hadn’t remained on long enough to know what it felt like to remove them. I’d taken them off within moments.

The second one was better since I knew what to expect, but it still hurt.

I wasn’t looking forward to my clit. But when he took it off, the burning triggered me to have a mini orgasm.

As I sobbed and came, he sucked my clit before turning off the vibrator and taking it out.

I was feeling boneless and somewhat out of it.

I squeaked when my hips were grabbed, and Rian dragged my ass off the chaise.

With me suspended that way, he placed one knee on the floor and kept the other bent with his foot on the floor.

The realization of what he was about to do came a second before he thrust his cock into my aching pussy. I moaned.

“No, God, I can’t,” I pleaded.

“Yes, you can. If you really want me to stop, say it.”

Despite my exhaustion, I refused to concede. I shook my head. Growling, Rian then became feral. He hammered in and out of me. His groans, growls, and grunts were loud. His face was taut, and his eyes blazed as he pounded my pussy. And to my utter shock, my body came alive again.

Rian kept stroking in and out. The piercing in the head of his cock rubbed over my G-spot marvelously. I saw stars as tremors ran through my whole body. After a time, I decided to tease him. I clamped my pussy around him to see what he’d do.

He snarled, “That’s it. I want all of you, Gianna. No secrets, no barriers, raw feelings, and desire, and I want one other thing,” he panted.

I could barely speak. I was so close to coming, but somehow, I got the words out. “W-What else? Anything?” I gasped. I was right there.

“I need your heart and soul, your love. I love you, Gianna. I fucking love you,” he shouted.

My astonishment, along with his relentless pounding, tipped me over into a release so intense.

I screamed myself hoarse, almost came off the chaise, and squeezed his cock nearly in half.

I squirted this time. As I had my out-of-body experience, he threw back his head, bellowed my name, and quaked as he came.

Hot cum scalded my raw pussy, but I loved it.

When I recovered enough to know where I was, I found I was on the floor with Rian. He had me pressed against him. He rubbed my cheek softly and gave me such a loving look I couldn’t stand it. I burst into tears. He raised up on an elbow and frowned.

“Shh, a stór mo chroí , please don’t cry. What did I do? Was it too much? Did I hurt you? Dia , tell me. I won’t do it again,” he vowed. I heard the panic in his voice.

I fought to control my sobbing. He kept rocking me and begging for forgiveness. Finally, I got to the point where I could speak.

“Not too much, and you didn’t hurt me, at least not more than I wanted.”

“Then why are you crying?” he asked.

“Because it was too good. I feel like I’m not attached to my body. I’ve never felt that, Rian. And then to have to say you want my heart, soul, and love because you love me. How did you expect me to react?”

“I don’t know. I’ve never told a woman I loved her outside of family, and it’s different. I wanted you to know that I hope we can get there one day. To love each other. I’m not pressuring you to say it now.”

I brought up a hand that weighed a ton and caressed his mouth. “Then this is that day. I love you, Rian. It’s too soon, insane, and I’ve never said it either, but I know it’s true. I love Rian O’Sheeran.” I shouted the last part.

He let out a loud holler, and then I was kissed breathlessly. God, yes, I loved him and this room. We’d be back often.