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She stuck the tip of her tongue back out, held his cock firm and tickled the gold ball piercing his foreskin. His hips jerked in the seat and she was aware of his thighs tensing around her body, squeezing her, holding her. She flicked the cool metal again and then captured it between her teeth and gently tugged. He groaned and the vibrations sent sparks of heated sensations to her breasts, her clit, and everywhere in between; she couldn’t get enough of that metal twinned with flesh so intimately and his reaction to her attentions elicited a delicious tremor deep in her pussy.
    She played for a few minutes holding the base of his cock firm, rolling and teasing the piercing then she opened her mouth wide and took in an inch of his hot, satin skin. A deeply expelled breath breezed over her hair and his big hand wrapped around her nape insistently pressing the collar against her neck. She sank further along his shaft, the corners of her mouth stretching to extreme as she went past the piercing and gorged on his chunky width. With her hand, she began to pump at the base in a long gliding movements working him up to her mouth and then pulling her curled fingers down as she treated his head to licks with the flat of her tongue.
    She repeated this process over and over again absorbing the tiny trembles shivering through his body as she took him in deep and then teased him shallow.
    People would guess what she was doing. Her head bobbing up and down in Beast’s lap was a total giveaway. But with her hair hiding the action within the high arms of the bucket seat, she reckoned not many Basement guests would be interested in their semi-public sex show.
    Except, of course, Cinderella.
    Rapunzel twisted her head a fraction so her hair shifted. She licked the entire left side of Beast’s cock, from the tip right into his coarse pubes and stretched her eyes to look up at her friend. Their eyes instantly connected. Cinderella was staring straight at her with a frozen expression on her face. But Rapunzel didn’t pause, instead she carried on exploring Beast with her tongue all the time using her hands to spread warm saliva, showing Cinderella exactly how it was done, how she needed to treat her new husband when he asked for it – which would be sooner rather than later.
    The pressure on the back of her neck increased as her tongue tickled around the rim of his head for the fourth or fifth time. ‘I told you to suck,’ Beast growled in a low, dangerous voice. Rapunzel shifted and took his hot, throbbing head back into her mouth. She swallowed another drip of pre-come perched on the end and hoped Cinderella was still watching; this was all part of her crash course.
    Beast’s hand curled around her nape harder and he pushed her down as his hips arched up and then, suddenly, with frightening impatience, he rammed into her face. Rapunzel opened wide and fast as the cool piercing slid over her tongue and the thick shaft corded with swollen veins filled her mouth. His urgent head hit the back of her throat and she heard him groan. She beat down her gag reflex and pulled in air through her nose. The pressure didn’t let up on her neck as he butted her delicate tissues and his knees tightened around her body, holding her in place, trapped, impaled upon him.
    She was vaguely aware of the crowd applauding the end of the stage show. Claps and shouts of appreciation; whistles ringing into her ears. She wrapped her hands around his hips, urging herself calm; she wouldn’t be defeated by this beast of a cock. She squeezed at his taut muscles as if pulling him in further, she could take more, she would take more. She folded all the soft flesh of her mouth and throat around his cock and sucked ... hard, really hard.
    ‘Fuck, yes,’ he groaned quietly above her. ‘Good girl, that’s it.’
    She released his hips, grabbled for the base of his shaft with one hand and cupped his balls with the other. She began a rolling motion, palming his balls