My body throbbed for him—scorching ache in every pulse.
He positioned his head between my legs.
His tongue plunged inside me, then slurped back up to my clit, sucking.
“Fuck, Titus—fuck me now, please,” I begged. Actually, pathetically begged.
He chuckled. “If you want my cock, you’re going to have to earn it.”
He kept teasing—enough to make me spiral, not enough to let me fall.
“Please,” I gasped. “I’ll do anything.”
“All right then.” He shifted above me, towel barely hanging on. His hand slid behind my head and pushed my face into his kiss. He sucked my bottom lip.
Then, in one fluid motion, he sat up and pulled me by my head toward the erection straining under the towel.
My body rolled to hands and knees, his god-dick inches from my face.
“All you have to do,” my brain screamed, “is pull the fucking towel.”
“Suck it.”
Two words, and I fully submitted. Saliva flooded my mouth.
I tugged the towel down; it snagged for a moment, hanging on his cock like a hook, then fell away.
My eyes locked onto him—ready, starving—but then my face shifted into disbelief.
Not at his cock... What?...
No.
There's no way...
There was a small tattoo on his lower hip. The same one I had.
The same one Danny had. In the same place. “It's not possible” My voice turned to a whisper. “I told you it was big,” he said, smug.
“No—not that.” I stood and lifted my nightgown to my hip, showing him my matching tattoo in the exact same place.
He froze. Didn’t speak. Didn’t blink.
The air went thin replaced with dense magic. Our breaths turned heavy.
Reality warped, like stepping into a dream. For a moment it was hard to breathe.
Then suddenly the weight lifted, and the world snapped back to normal.
His burning amber eyes met mine, but they looked different now. Still eerie amber, but with something else, something familiar, wisdom maybe.
“Pickles?” he asked softly.
I lost my breath, unable to speak for several moments. “What…did…you…just say? …Why did you call me that?”
My voice choked, shaking uncontrollably.
Emotion rose in his eyes. He looked so different now. That familiarity… that pull…
