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I can’t deny her when she’s like this, and I don’t even want to try. I push her back a little, letting her lie back so she’s propped up on her elbows. I grip her thighs, feeling the warm, plush skin as I spread her legs even more. And then I line us up. The cold air hasn’t done anything to make me less hard, and if it had, seeing Brynn like this, open and wet and needy for me, would be all it took to get right back to where I need to be.

I grip the base of my cock with one hand and start feeding it into her, pressing the tip in past the tight muscles with a groan. She feels even better around my cock than she did on my fingers.

Brynn writhes in place, gasping for air as she tries to get me to give her more. It’s a tease for us both, hovering there with just the tip of my cock inside her.

But then it hits me that I got so fucking worked up that I forgot something important.

“Shit,” I curse. “I don’t have a condom on me.” It’s not like I had any idea we’d end up like this ever.

I start to pull out, but Brynn stops me. “It’s okay. I’m clean, and I’m on the pill. Nothing will happen.”

“You’re sure?”

She nods, and I curse again. There’s no reason not to give her what she wants, what we both want, now. So I press inside of her, pushing more and more of my cock into her tight pussy, inch by inch.

Brynn whimpers, closing her eyes tight. “You’re so fucking big. Holy shit.”

I reach up and brush hair back from her face. “Look at me,” I murmur. Her eyes flutter open, and I see there are tears clumping her lashes together. “I’ll only give you as much as you can take.”

“What if I want it all?”

I chuckle breathlessly. “That’s some big talk. We’ll see how it goes.”

I keep going, and soon enough the first two of my piercings are buried inside of her. I can tell when she really starts to feel them because her eyes go wide and her mouth drops open.

“Okay?” I ask her, needing to be sure.

She nods again. “I just—I’ve never felt anything like this before.”

That makes me smirk again, and I drop a hand between her legs, rubbing her clit in slow circles while I stretch her. “Just wait, wildflower. I’m gonna make it good for you.”

She writhes on the car, gasping and whining from the double stimulation of being filled and me working her clit. Her pleas get jumbled, but her body is telling me exactly what she needs.

And then I bottom out inside of her. The cold air on my skin is a crazy contrast to the silken wet heat of her pussy around my cock, and I have to breathe hard through my nose for a few seconds before I can start thrusting.

But as soon as I feel like I have a grip on myself, I do. She feels too good to hold back. I drive my cock inside of her, giving her the full length of it again and again.

Brynn’s head falls back, and she bites her lip hard, trying not to make too much noise. But I can tell she’s into it. Her pussy grips my cock, and the little whines and moans aren’t completely muffled. It’s intense, and I want her to feel every little bit of it.

After a while, it’s not enough. I pull out, and before she can complain about it, I grab her, lifting her up and turning her around so she’s bent over the hood of the car instead. It gives me a fucking amazing view of her ass, lifted up for me, and her pussy, wet and flushed and ready.

Brynn looks over her shoulder at me, and her eyes are blown wide with desire. “Is that it?” she asks, being sassy and teasing. “I thought you said you were going to make it good for me.”

Heat surges through me, and one hand shoots out, pinning her down to the hood of the car so she can’t squirm away. “Keep it up,” I growl. “And I’ll spank the brat out of you.”

“I’ll believe it when I⁠—”

I cut her off with a firm, open handed smack to her ass.

Her mouth drops open, but she doesn’t use the safe word. Instead she just moans, her eyes rolling back a little into her head. “Oh fuck,” she pants. “Fuck.”

I hit her again, the sound echoing around us on the snowy tree-lined road. “Are you getting wetter just from me spanking you, wildflower?” I ask, spanking her again, harder this time.

Her whole body jolts with it, and her legs spread more for me, like they’re doing it without her permission. Something about the sight of that just drives me to want her even fucking more. “Fuck,” I groan and waste no time before pushing my cock right back into her welcoming heat.

She’s so wet, the sounds of it echoing loud as I start to fuck her again. I alternate thrusting and spanking her ass, not giving her a second to adjust to either. It feels too good whenever her pussy clenches around me, like it wants to milk me for everything I’ve got. Brynn takes me so fucking well, and I grab a handful of her ass, squeezing hard so she can feel the heat from the spanks.

“Oh my god,” she moans. “Fuck, Callan. Please, I need⁠—”