New Clit Dick Triangle Piercing

She’s splayed out on the worn couch, thighs spread wide, her cunt glistening and exposed. My fingers trace the edges of her clit piercing, the cool metal contrasting with her hot flesh. The triangle piercing, a neat row of three gleaming studs, catches the light as I spread her lips wider, revealing the pink, engorged flesh beneath. I lean in, my breath hot on her clit, feeling her shiver as I flick my tongue over the piercings, the metal clinking softly against my teeth. Her moans fill the room, raw and unfiltered, as I suck her clit into my mouth, the piercings adding an extra layer of sensation. I can feel her hips bucking, trying to grind against my face, but I hold her down, teasing her with slow, deliberate laps of my tongue. Her fingers tangle in my hair, pulling me closer, but I resist, wanting to draw out her pleasure, to make her beg for it.

Her body tenses, and I know she’s close. I slide two fingers inside her, curling them upwards to hit that sweet spot, while my thumb rubs circles around her clit. Her moans turn into screams as she comes, her body convulsing, her juices flooding my hand. I don’t stop, continuing to lick and suck her clit, riding out her orgasm, wanting to push her over the edge again. She’s a mess of sweat and saliva, her body shaking, but she’s still begging for more, her voice hoarse from screaming. I oblige, my fingers pumping in and out of her, my tongue working her clit, the clit triangle piercing adding that extra bit of filthy pleasure.