Page 135 of Fakers with Benefits


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Grinning, he tugged on the top, then the skirt. They fit him like a second skin, and the wide slit showed off most of his leg.

My breath caught as he gently pulled the thigh garter out of the box and slid it up his leg.

The effect was breathtaking.Hewas breathtaking.

The jewels on the chains sparkled under the soft light. The loops rested on either side of his thigh and accentuated his lean muscles, and the sight of my initial resting against his creamy skin made my already-hard dick twitch.

“What do you think?” Nick asked shyly and turned so I could see the back.

The chains on the underwear were dulled and held in place by the mesh skirt, but the way they cascaded over the swell of his generous ass was as sexy as the heart-shaped cutout framing his cheeks.

“Do you like it?” he asked, twirling back to face me.

“I love it. You look… You’re breathtaking.”

He blushed and held out his hand. “Come on.”

“Where are we going?”

“We’re going to try out my new stage and break it in, and maybe your chair if you’re up for round two.”

“Am I ever not up for round two?” I let him pull me toward the door.

“There was that one time you weren’t.”

“When was this?”

“Three days ago. Remember? We had some fun in your rich-dude shower after I was done playing with all your creams and serums? I was ready to go for round two after, but you passed out in your bed before that could happen.”

“The shower was round two, if I recall correctly. Round one was on the counter. The shower was after that. The bed would have been round three.”

“Semantics.”

“And round one happened because I was trying to distract you from playing with my creams and serums.”

“Yeah, distraction doesn’t work with me. You tell me you have custom skincare products made by a world-renowned dermatologist, and I’m going to use them. I have to. It’s a cannon event.”

“I assumed as much. But perhaps next time you can refrain from using my under-eye serum on your balls?”

He snorted. “I was testing to see just how anti-wrinkle it is. I figured the old dingleberries would be a better test considering I’m twenty-one and have the skin of a teenager.” He tugged me down the hall. “Although, I have to say, my balls are loving that stuff. They’ve never felt so silky and soft. I’ve been playing with them all day. Next time get a bigger size. That tiny tube doesn’t cover a lot of surface area.”

“I’ll be sure to do that. What would you say if I told you I’m in the process of getting you your own products so you don’t have to keep stealing mine?”

“It’s pronouncedborrow.” He shot me a cheeky grin. “But I say thank you, and you know I’m still gonna steal yours.”

“I know.” I chuckled and followed him into the gym.

“Just curious, but how much does that ballsack cream cost?” he asked.

“You mean my under-eye serum? About three thousand a tube.”

“What?” he yelped and whirled at me. “Are you serious? I thought it was like, a few hundred, tops. I’m sorry, I didn’t—”

“Relax, Nick. I don’t care about the money or that you had some fun. I would have said something earlier if it was a problem.”

He shoved me down into the armchair. “Still, I feel bad. That’s…” He narrowed his eyes. “That’s actually not a lot of money to someone like you, is it?”

I shook my head.

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