“You’ve danced for me. It’s only fair.”
“That night was equal parts the best and worst of my life.”
He raked a hand through his hair. “Tell me about it. I almost jizzed my pants in front of hundreds of people.”
He started humming again, and when all the buttons were undone, he let the fabric slip from one of his shoulder, keeping the front of the shirt pulled closed.
Letting him enjoy the moment Molly fanned herself. “Oh my.”
The shirt dropped a little more on one side. “What nice pecs you have.”
He spun around and shook his ass at her. She couldn’t stop the giggle-snort that erupted from her. She bolted up onto her knees, scooted forward, and pinched his ass cheeks with both hands.
Finn leaned forward, sending his ass even closer to her. “Do it again.”
She smacked his cheek with an open palm. “Dance for me, damnit.”
“What my lady wants, my lady gets.”
His lady. Her body jerked to attention like someone hit the go switch on a carnival ride.
Finn’s humming escalated to obnoxious singing as he dropped his dark blue dress shirt to the floor and swung his hips like he was an extra in a J’Lo music video. He tucked his thumbs into the band of his pants and jiggled them up and down, each movement slid his underwear down just a tad, revealing the V Molly’s wet dreams were made of.
“Fuck.” She licked her lips.
“Damn straight.”
She laughed at how comfortable he was. “I can’t say I’ve ever been so excited to see someone’s dick.”
“Enjoy the feeling babydoll, because this dick is the last dick you’re ever going to need.” He quirked an eyebrow. “Though if you want to sample a few others…” He shrugged. “I’m down.”
His confidence was intoxicating, her nipples stiffened even more. His rock-hard cock springing free drowned out the screaming about forever in the back of her mind. “You’re not…?”
He shook his head. “I’m not.”
“But I thought all boys born in the US got circumcised?”
“My granny was from Ireland, my mother, too. I’m told the nurses kept trying, but Mom was insistent they weren’t butchering my penis just because everyone else does it.”
Molly leaned forward and curled her hand around it, enjoying the whoosh of air from Finn.
“Did you know…?”
She pumped her hand slowly from base to tip and back again. “Did I know…?”
“The US is basically the only country in the world where dudes get circumcised for non-religious reasons?”
“I didn’t know that. Am I supposed to…? I mean… is there anything I should… do differently?”
He chuckled. “Thanks for caring, but it doesn’t require any special treatment.”
She dropped her voice and stroked the top of his head. “What’s he saying about you? You’re a very special big boy, aren’t you?”
The dick twitched in her hand. She slid the foreskin back and looped her tongue around the tip of his dick. Finn hissed. Fingers tangled in her hair and tugged her head back so her eyes were on his. “As much as I appreciate – and can’t wait to fuck that sassy little mouth of yours. I need to fuck your pretty pink pussy first.”
Her core pulsed. She needed that too. She unhooked her bra as he shuffled out of his briefs, hopping a few times when his foot got stuck.
She giggled. “The things you don’t see in the movies, eh?”
