No, but I make her scream

Holding the center of her dangling chain lingerie in my hand, I lean forward and kiss Phoebe. I feel the piercings of her lip and nose. She spreads her legs, and pulls me on top of her as we make out.

She gasps against my mouth, “Screw foreplay. I need you in me now. I’ve waited too long.”

Her small hand grips my hard cock. Her thumb strokes my mushroom head. If she’s doesn’t want foreplay, I’m not going to argue.

With our size difference I have to stop making out to penetrate her. I straighten up and watch my cock slowly stretch her. Her petite body arches in pleasure. I grip her chains and yank them up. They pull at her pierced nipples. She screams in surprise and I shove my cock fully in her.

Her cry of “OH FUCK!” echoes through the small house.

I let go of the chains, and let her catch her breath. She apologize, “Sorry. No more pulling. That really hurt.”

“I’m sorry. I pulled too hard. How’s my cock feel?”

“It makes me feel so full. I love it,” Phoebe.

As I start to pull out to continue our fucking, knocks pound against the bedroom door. A voice asks, “Are you okay? I heard screaming.”