C*mslut (Hired)

by B. Sobjakken

Moaning, I relish the creamy white goodness in my mouth. It smears around my lips, and I lick it up, not wanting to waste a drop. I glance at the couple sitting next to me and wink. It’s like they’ve never seen a woman eat a bagel slathered in cream cheese.

Holy hell batman, he is fucking sexy.

“So, is it both of you then? I’m fine with that. Just give me a few hours warning if you want to tag team, and I’ll wear a plug to stretch it out.” Jackson’s eyes widen, and he turns to Tyler. “I beg you.”

“You’re going to be a lot of trouble,” he says, his lips twitching with amusement. I’m glad someone appreciates my lively self.

when I used to go to therapy, she said I like to trauma dump on people as a way to seek validation or attention.

“Stop being so reasonable; it gives me hives.”