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Cash huffs a laugh, his hand snaking around my waist and pulling me onto his lap without another word. I straddle his thick thighs and let out a grunt. This isn’t the first time I’ve sat on his lap.
I sit on his lap a lot actually.
Hm.
“If you wanted to fuck me, you could just ask,” I tease as my hands land on his shoulders, massaging his tight trapezius muscles.
“Not gonna fuck you. This just works better.”
I smile at him as I happily continue to slide my hands across his body. He’s built like a linebacker, thick and coiled. For a second, I have a vision of him over me, that big body dwarfing mine, but I quickly discard it. Don’t need Cash feeling my boner.
I’m gonna save that for Ben. Maybe I can head to his place, park down the road, sneak into his apartment, and slide into that tight hole.
My breath comes out faster at the thought.
“Why you breathing like that? I can hear it over the jets,” Cash says, and I glower at him.
“It’s been a few days since I’ve fucked and being on your lap is giving me ideas.”
Cash snorts at that. “Fuck you.”
“I’m serious,” I say and then squeeze his muscles really tightly, making him hiss.
“Feel my dick, if you don’t believe me.”
“I’m not touching your dick.”
“I have a nice dick, man. Don’t hate.”
“Sure you do. I’ve seen it.”
I puff up as his eyes open and our gazes meet. I see his flushed cheeks, and I move my thumbs up the sides of his neck, brushing along his scruffy jaw.
“I know you’re a secret fan. You probably watch me when I’m not looking,” I tease, and Cash’s eyes crinkle in the corners.
“You’re so full of yourself.”
“I can’t help it. When you’re made like me, you just have to push through. Big dick and all.”
Cash’s hand drops from my waist, and then I feel the squeeze of his fingers on my dick.
My mouth drops open and my eyes widen.
“You’re touching my cock, man,” I say, and Cash shrugs like it’s no big deal. When it is. It’s a big fucking deal. I mean, I’ve never let myself go there with him, but here I am, his hand on my motherfucking ding-dong.
“Just wanted to see if you were telling the truth.”
“Pfft, I never lie.”
His fingers squeeze my dick, and I fall forward, my forehead hitting his as I breathe deeply.
“Your dick is so damn small.”
“You’re a fucking liar,” I say with a smile, leaning back and arching my hips up slightly. Cash’s eyes are hooded now, and I can see the way his chest heaves.
“This is fucking weird,” I say, and Cash nods, but his hand stays right where it is, massaging a slow orgasm out of me.
“Yeah, it is.”
