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I jerk in his hold. “Yes! Please have mercy on my lady bits.”
“But you’re so delicious.” He withdraws the two fingers plunged into my core.
I whimper as he sucks the glistening evidence of me from his digits. “Yes, you’ve made that clear.”
“Better than pie,” he groans.
A fire blazes along my cheeks. “I’ll take your word for it.”
“Wanna taste?” He puckers his lips but doesn’t move from between my splayed thighs.
I try to force my limbs to cooperate and meet him in the middle. The effort barely grants me an inch. “Maybe later.”
He peppers kisses to my inner thigh. “Are you too tired for more?”
“That depends on your definition. If you’re finally going to let your rooster out of the barn, I’m here for it.” Or I could just lie here and stare at him.
The view is impossible to beat. Blue eyes captivate me the longer he refuses to look away. His full lips have a glossy sheen that reveals how he’s spent the last however many minutes. Chafed patches decorate my skin thanks to his thick stubble. I’m not mad about it. Quite the opposite as a zing spreads from my tender nipples. That has me focusing on his hair. The dark strands are mussed from my constant pulling. As if that’s not enough, he pushes himself onto his knees and puts his chiseled abs on display. I’m certain he flexes on purpose. A pleased exhale whispers from me.
Garrett catches my perusal. His chuckle is an erotic tune that manages to spark my arousal back to life. The mattress creaks in protest when he rises to his feet. Then he strips off his boxers like an extra onMagic Mike. I don’t get a spare moment to appreciate his slick moves.
“You’re pierced?” Shock pitches my tone to the stars. I bat sticky hair from my face to get a better look.
“For your pleasure.”
He nods at his dick, which has a barbell vertically through the tip. One steel ball sits at the top, nestled at the center of his flared head. A peek underneath shows the other end rests directly below. It’s a straight shot.
After I gawk shamelessly for several seconds and regain control of my slacked jaw, I’m able to comprehend what he said. “My pleasure? Let’s not pretend you did this for me.”
“You’re the one about to enjoy the benefits.”
No lies detected. The full frontal I’m currently receiving already has my kitty purring. “Why didn’t you tell me sooner?”
“Would my pierced cock have made a difference somehow?”
“Um, yeah. I would’ve agreed to let you do me dirty weeks ago.” And I have no shame admitting that thanks to my crusty dry spell. The climaxes he provided are probably to blame for my slacking filter as well.
Garrett blanches. “What?”
“What?”
“Are you serious?”
“Hmm?”
He cups himself, stealing the object of my infatuation from view. “Are you listening to me?”
“I’m distracted by your magical penis,” I freely admit.
“Wanna touch it?”
“Yes, very badly.”
A sweeping motion grants me permission. I palm him eagerly in a firm grip. His length is harder than concrete but sheathed in velvet. A roll from my wrist offers a lazy stroke. My thumb toys with the barbell. He doesn’t react other than a muscle twitching in his jaw.
“What’s it feel like?”
He grunts when I fiddle with the metal balls. “A slight tugging sensation.”
