Korea Doggy

“Because I’m not boyfriend material,” I said, slightly altering the excuse she gave me a few weeks ago. “What if I let you put a collar on me… like Bobbi? However, that didn’t mean I couldn’t use every other inch of Natashya’s body. Her slender fingers played lightly through my hair as she pressed her palm into the other side of my face, drawing me more firmly into the kiss. These were lips I could kiss. “I let her do it. I pulled my fingers from her mouth and immediately began licking them as I continued to slam in and out of her. My heart stopped beating in my chest. Everyone’s welcome to the pity party.”

A moment later, the dancer came into view, resting her hand on the back of my chair as she looked from Erin to Helen, then settling her mahogany eyes on me. She blinked, and a single tear slipped down her cheek, which she quickly wiped away with her fingers. I had to be careful. Five minutes out. The outer lips weren’t coated in juices like I’d witnessed most of the time, but as