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I cup her ass, kneading the fullness, before pulling back and smacking it. “I’ll order the pizza,” I correct, releasing her and pulling out my phone before she has a chance to argue. “What do you like?” She rolls her eyes but still tells me. At least we have similar tastes.
While I order us a large pepperoni and jalapeño pizza, Torryn finishes setting up the things we bought. After filling a bowl with food and water, she cleans all the bags and trash up and falls back to the couch. I toss my phone on the coffee and table and pick her up, carrying her to her room.
“We have forty-five minutes before the pizza gets here.” I shut the door behind us, not wanting the babies to follow us. “I can do a lot in forty-five minutes.”
Torryn sits up, the sheets pooling around her waist when I come back in with the pizza box in hand. Potato meows angrily at being locked out, hot on my trail, jumping into her bed and finding a spot on her pillows. She smiles softly watching him. I sit next to her, careful not to jostle him.
“Karma?”
“She’s still on the couch.” Opening the box I put two large slices on a paper plate and place it in front of her. I offered to eat in the living room, but she didn’t want to. Not that I’m complaining with the view.
Her perky tits sway with every small movement, making my dick twitch in my shorts. She hums when she bites and I swallow thickly. I burn the image into my mind, knowing there will never be a day where it doesn’t get me off.
“A picture lasts longer,” she taunts as she swallows.
I cock a brow, challenging her by raising my phone and pulling up the camera, a dare in my eyes. She doesn’t react except a flare in her eyes, lifting the pizza to take another bite. I snap a photo as she’s about to bite.
Fuck.
A picture definitely will last longer and it’s on a whole new level of erotic. I turn my phone around to show her and she just shrugs. I take it back and create a locked folder to put it in, staring at it for another moment. “I’d make this my wallpaper if I could,” I murmur, almost to myself.
“You could,” she says.
My head swings back up to her in surprise.
“I mean don’t send it around,” she continues, shrugging. “But tits aren’t really that big of a deal. No skin off my back if a few people see mine.”
I consider it for a moment. I don’t want just anyone to be able to see it, but I do like the idea of opening my phone to see it every day. I got it. Changing my lock screen to a photo of Karma, I make the photo of Torryn my wallpaper. I turn to show her and heat flares in her eyes. Maybe that little exhibition kink kicking back in.
My phone starts ringing in my hand again and I silence it. Torryn arches a brow. “Still avoiding your friends?”
Not exactly. Not anymore.
But I’ll deal with the consequences of my impulsive decisions later. Not when I’m here with a naked Torryn.
“They want to know why I wanted to know about the pet clause in our lease,” I say instead of really answering her.
“Beau has a big mouth.”
I snort. “That, he does.”
Grabbing my own slice, I fall back into the pillows and stare at her tits as she chews. She smacks me with a pillow, but I barely even notice. “Joke’s on you,” I tease. “All I saw was the way your tits jiggled when you smacked me.”
She laughs, a sharp, abrupt sound like she didn’t mean to laugh.
As I’m finishing my second slice of pizza, Karma pokes her head in the doorway, strutting in slowly. Torryn and I trade looks as we watch my kitten take in the space, pointedly ignoring us. She finds Potato’s bed in the corner and lays in it, glaring our way. Potato is still sprawled out over the pillow behind Torryn, sleeping soundly.
“Is she–pouting?”
I can’t help but smile, amused by the little kitten. “I think so,” I admit, making Tor shake her head. “The guys are gonna love her.”
“If they’re even awake when you get home.”
I check the time and realize it is getting late. “If I sleep here will I be able to wake you up with an orgasm?”
Her lips twitch. “Tomorrow was supposed to be my day to sleep in.”
“Perfect,” I cut her off, cleaning up our mess in her bed. “Sounds like a plan to me. They can meet her tomorrow.”
