Chapter 31 : First Time

Poppy’s POV

I was on fire.

A desperate ache inside of me clenched and unclenched around nothing. Erik’s fingers rubbed circles around my swollen clit, my eyelashes fluttering every time he did. My fingers tightened in his hair, pulling and tangling it all over again.

He groaned every time I did and those noises wrecked me.

Oh, Goddess, I wanted him.

I felt his piercing knock against my core over and over, sending foreign but delicious sparks of molten pleasure through my body. I couldn’t get enough of his mouth. Or his noises. My hands palmed his chest, down to his nipple piercings.

If he liked it when I pulled his hair, would he like it if I twisted his nipples? I wanted to test that theory, finding the small silver hoops under the water and twisting them.