Free Bane: Elite Operatives (Bad Boys of X-Ops Book 4) by Rie Warren

cock.
    “Does it look like I’m in pain?” I held the base, a roar of blood in my ears, a rush of blood flushing the veins throbbing all down my length.
    “Actually”—she engulfed the head of my cock in her warm, wet mouth—“yeah,” she garbled out.
    “Different kind of pain.” I groaned when her tongue rolled across my cock slit, gathering all the leaking precome.
    She tongued the piercing, pulling at it.
    Almost pulling the come from my balls.
    “You like pain?” Her teeth took little bites all around the dome of my dick.
    Bolts of desire jolted to my spine. My toes curled. My cock filled harder.
    “Yeah.” Grasping her hair, I wrapped it around my thick wrists. I pulled Kiki’s mouth onto my shaft, stamping my feet onto the mattress so I could buck into her mouth. Make her swallow me. “You?”
    She came off me with a glug. “Yeah.” She slurped the side of my dick, guiding the girth in and out of her fist. “You wanna use me?”
    “Yeah.” I sneered. “Get on your back.”
    “I wasn’t done blowing you.” Her eyebrow arched. “Make me.”
    I flipped her over, rolling between her spread legs.
    Her cunt was one target I wouldn’t miss, the bright red slit hiding the one hole I wanted to fuck forever.
    I grabbed her neck, bringing her mouth to mine. “Tell me you want it.”
    I devoured her lips, bringing her tongue into my mouth, twirling around it. I ate her sighs and purrs and moans, lining my cock up with her gash, riding that cherry-red juiciness, not hilting inside yet.
    “Tell me I’m not using you for a fast fuck, girl.” My thigh started to hurt, but it was the last thing on my mind. “I like it rough.”
    Her calves rose to my hips, and I held her open, ready to drill her into the mattress.
    She pulled on my cock, placing the broad head at her narrow slit.
    Her teeth rasped my neck, her nails dug into my ribs. “Funny. I like it rough too.”
    “Never would’ve guessed.” I grunted, holding off by the skin of my teeth from fucking her into the atmosphere. “Fuck. Condom.”
    I fumbled off the bed.
    “You don’t need a protection. We all get the same birth control.” She lay wide open, fingering her pussy, slipping her wetness all around.
    Temptation.
    Shit. Fuck.
    Needed her.
    Needed.
    Wanted.
    Hadn’t fucking gone bareback since . . .
    Christ.
    I couldn’t resist what Kiki was offering.
    I prowled to her. “Ride me.”
    Kiki slipped over me after I lay on the bed. She captured my cock in her hand then pointed the shaft at her cunt.
    “ Ahhh .” I squeezed her hips, held her waist, brought her down on me.
    We kissed through wild gasping breaths, her breasts against me, her pussy a wet heaven she rolled up and down my pulsing dick.
    She came quickly, her body thrown into an arch.
    “Like that piercing, do you?” I thickened inside her, her convulsions almost throwing me over the edge.
    Turned on like never before, I fucked up into Kiki’s climaxing cunt.
    She squeezed me, her liquid heat running to my balls.
    Her palms landed on my chest, and she tossed her head back.
    Every move she made I met. The tight gyrations. The slow rolls. The endless orgasm as I nudged so deep inside her she’d never take a dick as far as mine again.
    Sitting up with a grunt, I yanked her onto my cock, watching the wet slap-slap-slap of pussy on dick. Opening her. Fucking her.
    Owning her.
    I stuffed my hands into her hair, driving my mouth against hers. My cock sprayed, and it felt like her pussy licked up every single jet I exploded.
    Squeezing.
    Coming.
    Gasping.
    Groaning.
    Kiki fell to the side, and the wet smack of my still-hard cock hit my abs.
    “I think you killed me.” Her tits heaved with after-orgasm shocks.
    I cupped one breast, my fingers thrumming across her bright nipple. I could feel her hammering heartbeat. “Feels like you’re still alive.”
    “And I thought you were supposed to be wounded.” She reached up, combing her fingers through my short hair.
    “Never