He shakes his head before letting out an over dramatic sigh. “I suppose. Go get a shower, sexy, before I change my mind and ravish you.”
Rolling out of bed, I hop over the wet spot on the floor and rush into the bathroom. “If the shower were bigger, I’d offer you to join me, but since it’s not, I’ll be quick.”
As the door shuts, I can hear his laughter.
For once, I feel really good about this.
* * *
She’s gorgeous.
I haven’t been able to keep my hands off of her all night. Especially not after what we did earlier.
It’s like she’s a magnetic pulling me into her constantly.
It doesn’t help that she wore that dress.
Something about the way it looks conservative in the front, yet leaves her entire back bare, is driving me insane.
When I stepped out of the bathroom after my shower to see her dressed in it, I almost didn’t let her leave the room. Not only did I not want any other man to see her dressed so sexy, but I wanted to devour her. Again.
She laughs at something her sister says, making me lean closer to her, trailing my hand over her bare neck.
I love when she wears her hair down, but fuck if I’m going to complain about having it out of my way tonight.
“What do you think, Dominic?”
My eyes meet hers. “I’m sorry, doll. I was distracted. What are we talking about?”
I pick up my drink, taking a sip.
She gives me a knowing smirk. “We were discussing the difference pineapple juice makes in the taste of semen. Care to weigh in?”
I spit out my drink, coughing. “What? Why?”
My cheeks heat. It’s not that I’m embarrassed. When I kissed Katie after she sucked me off, I meant what I said. How could I expect her to swallow if I had no idea what she was swallowing? It’s not like I’d ever taste another man. I didn’t think it was a big deal to kiss her afterward. What kind of selfish idiot wouldn’t?
I didn’t think she’d bring it up though.
“Um, I don’t know. How would I know?”
She looks like she’s barely withholding a laugh. “Well I figured you must have tried it before, right?”
I narrow my eyes. “I can’t say I’ve ever tried my jizz after drinking pineapple juice, no.”
She snorts while Nessa is cackling.
Grant turns to her, pulling away from the conversation he was in. “What are we talking about?”
Nessa tries to catch her breath. “Oh you know, the benefits of pineapple juice in the blow job experience.”
Grant smiles. “You said it made me taste sweeter.”
She nods. “Dominic there, thought we meant he would drink it then try his own cum.”
She starts laughing harder, her eyes watering. By this point the whole table is looking at her.
“What the fuck, man? That’s disgusting.”