I mean, I’d be lying if I didn’t admit the thought of it is hot. That my pulse isn’t beating faster, and my chest isn’tpuffing out more because he could have come with them, but he chose to call me. I can’t give in too easily, though, so I say, “For another five hundred?”
“Fuck no. We’re not even in the same room.”
“Then what do I get out of it?”
“A fucking orgasm?” he says, then lets the phone scan down his body. Rory is already naked, his dick long and leaking against his belly. His balls are full, plump, and damned if I don’t want to bury my face in them, if I don’t want to burrow my nose in the red hair of his groin and see what he smells like.
“You have a little drool on your mouth,” he says when the phone is angled at his face again.
“Fuck you. Two hundred,” I counter. We can’t be doing this for free.
“Fine. Get naked.”
I set the phone down and my guitar to the side, trying to ignore the pleasure tingling in my gut. I get the lube, then grab the phone again.
“I want to see your dick,” he tells me.
“You’re so fucking bossy.” But I show him. I’m just at a half chub, but it won’t take me long to get there.
“Get it hard for me, pet. I want to see that big fucking cock of yours.”
“Jesus,” I hiss. “Didn’t you just realize you’re bi?” He’s way too good at this.
“Pan, I think, and kinda. I always knew it was a possibility for me. I’ve fucked people with Cillian since I first started having sex. I know that doesn’t mean anything, but it was only a matter of time for me. Set the phone where I can see all of you better.”
I set the phone against a can of soda on the nightstand, angling it so he can see my body. “That good?” I wrap a handaround my shaft.
“I think I might trace every one of your tattoos with my tongue.”
My dick twitches, already growing harder, throbbing against my palm. “That can be arranged. Can you put your phone between your legs somehow? I want to see you jerk off, but I want to see your pretty hole again too. I’m fucking dying to be inside you again.”
“I fucking loved it. Cil asked if I’m gonna be a needy little bottom now, and I can’t even deny it. I wonder how many dicks I’ll take after you.”
There’s an uncomfortable twitch in my chest hearing him say that, but I ignore it. “You told Cillian about us?”
“Why wouldn’t I? Ollie too. And I’ll have to tell Tiernan tomorrow. That’s how we keep each other safe.” He manages to get the phone leaning up between his spread legs. He lies down again, his full balls, dick, and hole the main attraction, but it’s angled so I can see up his torso and his face.
“But not that I held a gun to your head and stole from you?”
“Not until I’m ready for you to die.”
I roll my eyes. “Can you still see me?”
“Make me come first, and then we’ll worry about you.”
I shake my head. Of course he’s worried about getting his own nut first. “Fine. I want you to finger yourself when you jerk off. You’ve got the hungriest little hole, and we have to keep it nice and fed.” His balls constrict in a sexy-as-hell way. “Fuck, you like that. You like how I talk to you.”
“No shit. It’s sex talk.” Rory doesn’t hesitate to lube up, spread his legs farther, and rub his rim while he jerks himself off.
My dick is feeling painfully neglected, but I don’t touch myself. “You know what I think? I think you’d look sofucking hot in a pair of pretty panties.” I imagine the lace against his skin, seeing someone who is so fucking lethal wearing something so soft and sexy. “Would you do that for me, Cherry? Would you wear something pretty for me?”
“Only if you promise to fuck me harder next time.”
I let out a moan, plucking at my pierced nipples. I will never tell him this, but he might be the sexiest man I’ve ever seen. I love how he’s up for doing or trying anything. That he would wear something like panties for me without a second thought.
“Fuck your hole. Pretend you’re getting it ready for me.”
“You’re lucky I think it’s hot when you’re bossy.” He pushes a finger in, the muscles in his thighs tightening briefly. He keeps stroking his dick, sliding first one, then two fingers inside himself. God, I wish it were me, want to feel all that tight, hot heat around me again. Working off this money is going to be my favorite thing ever.
