Page 74 of The Coldest: Stay Dangerous Part 2

“Not anymore.” Rico grips his length roughly, stroking up until his thumb rubs against the metal ball sticking out of his urethra.

His thumb spreads precum across it, before he strokes himself again.

“When did you get it?” I ask, meeting his gaze.

“My thirtieth birthday.” His voice quivers slightly as he keeps stroking himself. “I couldn’t fuck while it healed, so it helped kickstart my abstinence. You wanna be the first to try it out?”

My eyebrows kiss. “You really haven’t–”

“No.” He stops stroking and pushes his thumb into my mouth. My tongue wraps around it, my lips closing to savor the taste. His other hand moves to cup my pussy, his digits fondling me through my shorts and panties.

“You seeping through two layers of clothing, Snow. You sure you hate me?”

Tired of the taunting in his voice, I grip his neck with both hands and squeeze, holding on tight when he flips us so that I’m on my back on my bed.

He lifts up, taking me with him to shimmy his jeans down and kicks them off to the side. My pants are next, him ripping them down my legs with my panties.

“Die already,” I grit, squeezing his neck harder. I can’t even tell if he can breathe or not.

“Not until I feel this pussy.”

His hands grab either of my legs at the bend of my knees, as he kneels on the bed.

“Hold on,” he croaks, before sitting me on the tip of his dick.

“Unnnh,” I moan out. Somewhere deep in my mind, I’m trying to remember some arbitrary promise I made to myself to never have unprotected sex ever again, but my mind turns to mush as he thrusts another inch inside of me.

“Damn, Snow,” Rico groans. I rest my forehead on his as he holds me suspended in the air. When I open my eyes, I can see not even half of his dick is sheathed.

“You gotta let me in, Snow. Relax, bae. Relax for me.”

I try to make myself lava, and breathe through Rico sitting me in his lap. My eyes roll in the back of my head as I relish the burn of the stretch.

I feel every inch.

I feel the piercing rub against my cervix as he shifts his hands to the cuff of my asscheeks.

I hug him just as tight as he holds me to him. Planting my feet on the bed, I grind into his pelvis.

“Jesus!” I cry out, sinking my teeth into my lip. “You’re so deep.”

Rico grips my waist and lifts me up before setting me down again. “But you taking me. Look at how well you’re taking me, Snow.”

His dick glistens each time he lifts me up. The lewd sight has my orgasm ripping out of me, so intensely my neck snaps my head back.

“There you go, bae. Come on this dick. Shiiiit, you hear yo pussy talking to me, Snow?”

I nod, tears stinging my eyes. Rico speeds up just a little, making me sound like I’m stirring macaroni.

“You hear that? She asking why the fuck you kept her away from me for so long.”

My fingers dig into his shoulders. That familiar pressure builds up, but Rico doesn’t let up, hammering me onto him.

“C’mon, baby. Let it go for me.”

I shout his name as I gush all over him. He rings me out before I’m clenching over and over around nothing and hot cum shoots all over my shirt.

I fall back onto the bed and try to catch my breath. I would think regret would settle in immediately, but it doesn’t. In fact, I’ve never felt more… right.