In answer, Caleb unbuckles his belt and unzips his fly. Taking my hand, he slips me right inside, letting me feel his hard cock. His— “Oh my fucking god,” I say on a breath, my smile spreading. “Holy shit, Caleb.” I stroke him from root to tip and he groans, one hand going to my shoulder. My hand is wrapped around his dick. His pierced dick. Four times pierced. I brush my thumb over four stiff, metal rods with barbells at either end. “What is it?” Jake says, clearly concerned. “You have an accident or something, man?” I snort, my smile spreading. “Oh no,” I reply. “He’s just fine.” My eyes
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