Heather lost patience and gave his back a shove. All of his pubic hair had been shaved away and on either side of the big tattoo were the outlines of two small flowers. That I can do.”
Heather slid around him and delivered a firm smack to his butt as she headed for the door.*WHAP*
“And when we get back, your ass is mine!”
Darius chuckled as he pulled off his shirt and made his way to the closet. So were his toenails. Do you know if anyone else is still around? Darius smiled. Her hunger to fuck him was overwhelming. “And do it right this time! I need Ibuprofen.”
“Go fetch some. Heather poured a generous amount of the lube on the head of her strapon before capping the tube and tossing it aside. She seized a tube of lube and turned back to Darius. Darius couldn’t help himself. Darius didn’t mind, since there was “manly” jewelry he could wear when they were out in public. He raised a clenched fist to his mouth, sideways, as if trying to stifle
