“More than,” I rasp, gripping two fists full of her silky mane and falling into the slow and steady rhythm she’s set. “So hot, Li’l Bit,” I grunt, unable to take my eyes off her mouth gliding up and down my hard length. Her baby blues are open wide, fixed on mine.

She picks up the pace, taking me deeper, all the way to the back of her throat.

Weak in the knees, I brace a hand against the wall behind her, driving into the warmth of her mouth. With every thrust she moans, her lips vibrating along my shaft. Sammi’s eyes water as her throat contracts around the head.

My dick starts to twitch, my hips jerking of their own accord. I’m approaching the point of no return, tumbling into the sweet abyss as the world fades to black. Heat and pressure build at the base as she hollows her cheeks.

My release is so close I can fucking taste it when suddenly she yanks back.

“Holy shit!”

I peer down, taking in her shocked expression as she flicks the ring at the base of my dick back and forth a few times with a finger. She’s utterly fascinated with her new discovery.

“Jailbait,” I groan, painfully aroused. “Not now.”

“Right.” Cheeks flushed, she attacks with renewed vigor, putting her entire body into it as she dips low and presses her tongue along the throbbing vein at the underside of my cock on each upward draw.

My breathing becomes erratic as my vision drifts back out of focus. Liquid fire spreads through my groin, a tell that my release is imminent.

“Li’l Bit,” I groan, jerking into her mouth, “Gonna come.”

“Mmm,” she moans around me. It’s all the encouragement I need to shoot off like a rocket on her next upward pull.

She drinks every drop, not easing up until my body deflates. Spent, I bow my back, leaning my forearms against the wall while trying to catch my breath.

“Your dick is pierced,” she announces before I’ve fully regained control of my senses.

“It’s a pubic piercing,” I pant, smiling down at her curious expression.

“Does it feel good when I flick it like this?”

I huff out a laugh. “Right now, I can hardly feel it at all. Still kinda numb down there. But it’s not meant for my pleasure.”

“Oh?” Her eyes double in size. “Pierced for her pleasure?”

I hook a finger under her chin and guide her to her feet, caging her between myself and the wall. “You’ll think you’ve died and gone to heaven.”

Chapter Eight

I’ve woken up every day of my life thus far without Lyle beside me, apart from the last two, and already it feels like this huge piece of me is missing.