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“So pretty with a mouth full of dick,” he murmurs, his hand coming up to cup the side of my head before he threads his fingers in my hair. “Want me to come all over your sweet little face?”
Moaning, I nod, my fingers circling the base, trying to control his movements, but it’s no use. He takes over completely, fucking my mouth, driving his cock between my lips again and again, his movements fierce, the low, guttural sounds coming from his chest making my body burn with need.
Someone touchesmy shoulder and I about jump out of my skin, tearing an AirPod out of my ear, wanting to die when I can still hear the narrator’s voice.
“…that’s it, baby. Let me come on your face.”
I frantically hit pause, my gaze lifting to find Cam standing in front of me, giving me a strange look.
“You okay there, bro?”
Taking a deep breath, I press the back of my head into the seat and kick my legs out, going for casual. It’s dark enough on the bus that he can’t see the semi-erection I’m sporting, thanks to that fucking book.
Hopefully.
Goddamn.
“I’m fine,” I finally answer him, grateful my voice is steady.
“You’re kind of red in the face.” He points at me. “Was just heading back to my seat and I noticed you looked a little…overheated. Wanted to make sure you’re not all pissed off or crying or whatever.”
“Why would I be pissed or crying?”
“I don’t know.” He shrugs. “Why are you watching porn on the bus surrounded by all of your teammates?”
My face is on fucking fire thanks to Cam’s casual comment. “I’m not watching porn.”
“Sure sounded like it. Aren’t you getting enough pussy from your girlfriend?” He laughs then shakes his head.
I hate that he referred to Joanna’s pussy so casually, but then again, I kind of like that he called her my girlfriend. I haven’t even referred to her that way yet.
“I was listening to one of her books on her audio app, and it was kind of—”
“Sexual?” Cam finishes for me. “Is that your assigned reading?”
“Hell no.”
Cam is grinning, the asshole. “I’ll let you get back to it then. Enjoy yourself—but not too much.”
I watch him amble down the narrow aisle of the bus, shaking my head.
Then I get back to listening to that damn book, wondering if this is what my girlfriend wants from me. We’re already pretty experimental, but this guy is a real dominant asshole. The woman seems to get off on it though. And all the dirty talking, which I do sometimes, but maybe not enough?
Is that what she likes? Does she want more of it from me? Shit, listening to this stuff is filling me with doubt—something I haven’t experienced sexually since I was a teen.
But I can’t lie, it’s also pretty fucking hot.
Looks like me and Jo Jo are having a conversation when I get home.
THIRTY-THREE
JOANNA
I’m mindingmy own business as one does on a Monday afternoon while at work when the store phone rings, which is a rare occurrence.
“Jo Jo.” I recognize the sound of Knox’s voice and everything inside me goes warm. “What are you doing right now?”
“Working,” I whisper into the phone, glancing up just in time to see—oh God—Daphne, the blonde goddess, entering the store. “Why aren’t you at practice?”
