“You know, dumbstruck. Star-struck.Cock-struck.”
Her cheeks flushed pink and she wriggled a little in my lap like she was trying to put more distance between us. No fucking chance. My fingers dug into her sweet hips, holding her there. “Um… no,” she said.
And fuck me, but I believed her.
She was breathing heavier though, and that blush I was starting to like one fuck of a lot was creeping down her chest. She looked flustered as hell.
And I was suddenlystiff.
What the fuck was happening?
“No?” My hands twitched, tightening, gripping her hips harder. Probably bruising her.
“Sorry.” She swallowed. “That I’m not…cock-struck.”
I licked my lips like a fucking puppy. This girl was giving whole new meaning to the term. Becausemycock was struck. I was hard as fuck. Luckily the girl was still looking in my eyes and hadn’t noticed the hard-on a mere breath away from the lace covering her clit.
“Um… I’m confused, though,” she said. “Is it Zane’s cock or yours that I’m supposed to be cock-struck for?” Then her teeth caught on her plump pink bottom lip and I almost fucking groaned aloud.
Was I fucking stupid? Was I just jaded as fuck? Because it never even occurred to me that the girl wasn’t angling for at least one of us.
“Dylan?” I said, swallowing hard.
“Um… I dig the kilt and all, but no.” She leaned in, wrapping her arms around my neck, breathing her hot little breaths in my near. “Before last week,” she whispered all breathless, like she was asking me to eat her pussy, “I didn’t know a one of you existed.”
Fuck. Did she have any idea how much she was turning me on?
“Jesse,” Liv called out. “Can we get rolling?”
“Yeah,” I said, never taking my eyes off Katie’s. The tiniest smile twitched at the corners of her pink mouth. I had no idea what I was seeing in those big blue-greens. I thought I had this girl all figured out.
I thought wrong. So fucking wrong it made my dick throb.
Apparently I liked being fucking wrong.
“Good, Katie?” Liv asked. “Let’s see some more of that heat.”
Katie smiled over her shoulder, to camera, and said, “Yes, ma’am,” as sweet as could be.
Then she turned to me and whispered in my ear, “Maybe if I channel ’cock-struck’ it’ll make her happy.”
And as soon as we were filming again, she lifted her hips and shoved her pussy against me like she suddenly couldn’t stand a fucking thing between us… other than my dick, which she’d sat herself directly on. My incrediblyharddick, which she clearly wasn’t expecting.
Her eyes went huge and her mouth dropped open, but she didn’t back off.
Which was fine with me.
ThenDirty Like Mekicked in and right on cue I opened my mouth… and choked.
Nothing came out.
For the first time in ten fucking years, I forgot the lyrics.
Iforgotthe lyrics.
Katie Bloom stared at me, her plump pink lips parted in surprise, and I couldn’t fucking help it.
I leaned in and kissed her. Hard.
