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My eyes flit between the four men: The dark, scowling asshole. The iPad-wielding nerd. The huge, tatted emo boy. The gruff, gorgeous jock.
Good grief. Do they grow them differently here? Is it the lake water?
I have to bite back a gasp when his hard length just. Keeps. Going. “What the fuck are you hiding in there?” I demand, gripping what has to be at least ten inches of dick.
“Stop fucking around and lick it like a good boy. I want to come, then I need to see what you’re packing.”
“Pubic piercing,” he supplies without prompting. “Wait ’til you feel it on your clit the first time you sink down on my cock.”

