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“Did you always have that, and I just never knew?” Billie asked.
“No, it’s new,” I assured her.
Her gaze was dark as she stared at it, and I realized, holy shit, it was turning her on that I had a tattoo.
I was going to say something, to make a joke, but then Billie leaned in and pressed her lips to the tattoo, nipping at it with her teeth. Heat shot straight through me and I groaned, feeling my cock hardening. Billie smirked up at me through her lashes.
No way was I going to let that stand. I grabbed her and picked her up, setting her on the desk, yanking her shirt and bra off. God, her breasts were mouth-watering, her nipples hard, and I gave her a wink before sliding my mouth right over them.
Billie moaned, shaking. Mmm, how the tables had turned now. I sucked a nipple into my mouth and swirled my tongue over it, making her whimper. I grinned, pulling back to switch over to the other nipple, giving it the same treatment as my fingers tweaked the first nipple, making Billie gasp.
My cock was so damn hard I could barely concentrate. I wanted to fuck her so badly I could taste it. I pulled back up her body, kissing her neck, her jaw, before finally capturing her lips with mine again. My hand skimmed down to her jeans, undoing them and sliding inside. Fuck, she was so wet. I stroked her a few times, lightly, teasingly, and Billie moaned again.
“Please,” she whispered, and oh, how did I love it when she begged me. My cock throbbed in response.
“Please what?” I replied, moving down to kiss her stomach. She was trembling underneath my touch.
Billie whimpered, and I stood up, grabbing my cock through my jeans. “Is this what you want, baby? You want me to fuck you nice and good with this?”
She nodded, looking like she would do anything if I fucked her. She looked so fucking gorgeous like this all messed up and begging to be messed up even more.
I undid my jeans. “Then get those pants off and spread your legs, baby.”
Giving me a smoldering look, Billie did as she was told.
It was the hottest goddamn thing I’d ever seen.
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Billie
Heat shot through me as Pike ordered me to get my pants off and spread my legs. I’d never felt so turned on in my life before. The only time that even came close was the last time that Pike and I had fucked. But holy shit, him ordering me like that, calling me baby, looking at me with those heated eyes while he massaged his thick cock… I could still remember how that felt inside of me, fucking me so good…
I felt like I might actually orgasm just from that alone, and I yanked my pants off and did as I was told, spreading my legs.
“Looks like someone decided to be good,” Pike noted, shoving his jeans down. My mouth watered when I saw his cock. I wanted that inside of me, I wanted to suck it, I wanted so many things my head was spinning with it. And that damn tattoo—I’d never thought I would be into that kind of thing but it looked really, really hot on Pike. I wanted to get my mouth on it again.
Pike stalked up to me, looking at me like he wanted to devour me, and I shivered again. This was so reckless, so wrong, and I knew that, but I couldn’t stop myself. I wanted him so badly, I’d been wanting him for four years, and I couldn’t stop myself. Pike brought out that recklessness in me, made me want to pursue the things that I desired, no matter what other people thought.
I wrapped my legs around him, biting down on his tattoo as my hand slid between us, finding his cock. I hadn’t gotten to touch it properly last time. I had been so nervous about doing things wrong, I had let Pike really take the lead, but now I had four years of daydreams and research, and I felt confident in touching him like this.
Pike groaned, bucking up into my hand, and I grinned against his warm skin. I licked at his tattoo and then tilted my head up just in time for him to smash our mouths together. He kissed me like he was trying to claim me, and I really didn’t mind being claimed.
“Let’s get you good and ready for me,” he breathed against my mouth, and the next instant I felt his fingers sliding against my folds, dipping inside of me. I gasped, feeling white hot heat spark up my body, my legs shaking. It felt so unbelievably good to have him touching me again—I had touched myself, had gotten myself off, but it wasn’t the same as when someone else was doing it, as when Pike was doing it.
