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Sin Circus  

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Snow

Flame's hands on my body, just like his lips on my skin, give me goosebumps. And god, his tip pressing against my entrance makes me tremble. Shit, I press myself against him and moan. As he slowly slides his cock into me, my eyes widen and my face presses into the mattress. That piercing in his tip is more than noticeable, but right now I can't tell. Whether I like it or not, Flame grabs my hips. Before he pushes himself further inside me, I arch my back and moan. "Oh fuck," it comes from my lips, "relax, Fuego Pequeño..." Flame pants breathlessly. I'm supposed to relax? I'm relaxed, as relaxed as one can be when having sex for the first time in almost two years. And especially since Flame's cock is much bigger than Reed's, so he sure as hell shouldn't tell me to relax. My hands grip the sheets tighter with every inch, fuck, how much more is there to come? Flame's hips smack against my ass as he sinks all the way inside me, and I gasp for air. Shit, he pauses for a moment, and I'm pretty glad for that. Breathe, Aiden, exhale the fuck out and calm down. "Holy shit, Fuego Pequeño..." Shit, that nickname again. I don't want to like it, and yet my body tingles pleasantly when he calls me that even though I don't even know what it means. Flame moves slowly, agonizingly slowly. God, I didn't know sex could feel like this, no pain and yet my head is clear. No thoughts of the past or anything, no, my head is just full of how good it feels. How good Flame feels inside me, and those damn piercings are the icing on the cake. So yeah, they feel amazing. I don't recognize myself, I've never moaned like that or enjoyed sex so much. What I enjoyed with Reed was the pain. But here I can enjoy it all. Flame pulls out of me only to sink right back inside me. I arch my back again, even though Flame has a tight grip on my hips. I feel no pain, not even when he starts thrusting harder into me, holy shit I see stars. No fireworks, or both together, I don't know, I moan his name loudly along with a string of curse words. Whatever he just did, he should do it again, God please let him do it again. Flame repeats what he did and another jolt of electricity shoots through my body, "fuuuck..." comes way too loud from my lips, did I just scream? I've never screamed or anything like that, I've never whimpered. I hear Flame's dark breathless laugh behind me, "found it," comes darkly from him. What did he find? But my thoughts are interrupted when he aims again at that spot inside me that makes me see stars. Helplessly, I cling even tighter to the sheets, searching for support. Flame continues to thrust into me, his thrusts are fast and hard. My head is spinning.

Flame's hands leave a burning sensation on my hip. My cock twitches and my stomach clenches with excitement, damn it not yet. Not now, as if Flame heard my thoughts, his thrusts slow down. But he still hits that spot now and then, God, it's torture. I feel Flame slide one of his hands from my hips up my back, what is he doing? My question is answered when his large hand grabs my neck and his movements stop. No why? Why does he stop? But the older man wordlessly pulls me back by the neck and I crash into his broad, heated chest. He wraps an arm around my waist and leans toward my ear, his hand on my neck sliding to my chin. He grabs it tightly so he can look at my face. "Look at me..." he orders, his voice hoarse with desire. "You look so hot when you cry for me, Fuego Pequeño... don't you dare take your eyes off me..." he whispers in my ear. What does he mean by that? I'm not crying. Flame turns my head a little and looks at my face before he thrusts into me.

I just cling to his arm searchingly, God, this position is much more intense. I feel him much deeper inside me. Shit, my body is shaking with excitement, when Flame's breath touches my cheek, it feels cold. So did I really cry? What the hell? Groaning, I look at Flame out of the corner of my eye, but he just grins contentedly as he eyes my wet cheeks. Yes, I'm actually crying, he lowers his lips to my chin and kisses along it until he licks my cheek. God, why is this so hot? The older one thrusts into me again and again, stars dance before my eyes again. I can't take it anymore, I can feel how close I am. And when I think it can't get any better, Flame hits my prostate again. I open my mouth and close my eyes at the same instant as a shaky, guttural scream leaves my lips. Flame nods against my skin, "yes, that's right, break for me, Fuego Pequeño, scream for me." My legs are shaking, sex has never felt like this in my life. It has never been so good, my eyes fill with tears again. As I get closer to my climax, Flame continues to fuck me like he hates me. And damn, I love it, every single second, "I... I" comes out of me breathlessly, the redhead nods. "Come for me, Snow, let me see your pretty face when you break for me."

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