Chapter Twenty-Two-Maria

I’m not exactly sure how we went from having an argument where Luc basically accused me of being some sort of criminal underworld spy to him shoving his cock in my mouth.

But I have to admit.

I like it.

Ever since we started whatever this thing is between us, I’d been reading up on my smut. I’ve also been checking out some porn. Trying to gain perspective on how to fuck a man with so many delicious piercings.

His cock glitters and glows with metal in the dim lighting, and it’s like I’m hypnotized. The sites I visited say piercings are pleasurable for him and her.

So I pay attention to each one. Licking and sucking them before I try to take his dick into my throat.

I gag a few times. Teardrops are rolling down my cheeks.

But I’m trying. And Lucy is praising me. His dick is getting harder, and I moan around as much of him as I can fit.

Christ, I am so damn wet.

“Godfuckingdamn, Baby Girl. Get up, bend over.”