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My hands wander on their own accord, resting on the top of his suit pants. With my gaze still fixated on him, I manage to unclasp the top then pull his zipper down.
I’m drawn to his lips, placing my mouth on his to taste him while I slide my hand inside his boxers to wrap around his cock. A strangled moan is trapped between our heated kisses as I gently slide my hand toward the tip but something odd rubs against my skin.
I pull back with ragged breaths, gazing at him with curiosity.
“I guess my instincts were right. You’ve never been with a man who’s pierced.”
All my senses are hyperaware, the curiosity killing me. I tug his boxers and pants down without a word, then slowly slide down his body, so I’m staring at it with my own eyes.
“Holy shit,” I whisper, admiring how perfect his cock stands in front of me with the barbel shining like a golden ticket.
“Like what you see, sweetheart?”
My eyes raise to meet his. “I’ll ask you the same question.” My lips part as I stick my tongue out and run it along the tip of his piercing. “Like what you see?”
He wraps his hands around my head, not allowing me another moment to tease him. My mouth opens wide, taking him in as much as I can. I move at a fast pace, desperate to relieve the throb between my legs. The faster I move, the harder he grunts, but I’m unable to control my own need to come.
I pull back momentarily, but he refuses for me to stop. “I know you’re soaking wet, Miss Edwards. I expect your sweet little pussy to come for me just like I came for you last night.”
And with that said, I don’t hold back any longer.
My tongue plays with his piercing, gaining momentum as his grip around me tightens. I’m addicted to the taste of him, the power I hold at this moment as he begs me to open my mouth wide so he can come in my mouth.
Then, his muscles tighten, and his groan is fierce as he blows inside my mouth. At the same time, I explode in my underwear.
“Fuck,” I moan, closing my eyes while swallowing all of him.
My knees are weak, willing to collapse, but I manage to stand up, so we’re face to face. Quickly, he pulls his pants and boxers back up before anyone actually catches us.
I try to catch my breath, unsure what to say now it’s over.
“So, we’re even,” I tell him with a slight choke on my words.
“Yes, we are.”
Just as I’m about to say thanks for a good time, it was great, and I guess I’ll see you around sometime, my phone begins to ring. Cruz’s number flashes on the screen.
“Are you okay?” I answer, knowing he’s been out drinking.
“Addy, you know I love you, right?”
“Cruz, what’s wrong? Where are you?”
He laughs through the phone. “Still here. I just wanted to call to say I love you.”
“Great, I love you too. Now, how are you getting home?”
“U… Uber,” he stumbles out.
“Okay,” I say, taking a deep breath. “I’m coming to pick you up. The fact that you can’t even say the word ‘Uber’ means you probably can’t book one either. I’ll be there in twenty minutes.”
I hang up the call as Masen glances at me while grimacing.
“Why are you looking at me that way?”
“My brother is old enough to take care of himself.”
My head flinches back as I try to understand his sudden mood change.
