Twisted Ink (Beauty In The Ink, #1)
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Consider yourself warned. This one is for the sluts.
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“That’s it.” He praised, sucking on the back of my neck, and giving me a hickey I’d have to cover up with my hair later. “My good fucking girl.”
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Why was it so sexy to watch a man swallow?
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As I reached up in the cupboard for bowls far over the top of my head, an ink-covered arm stretched past me and grabbed the stack that was almost out of reach, saying, “I got it. On the table?”
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“Who wants dessert?” She asked cheerily, looking at me. “I made chocolate peanut butter pie.” “Good God, woman,” Parker groaned, leaning back in his chair, and making a show of loosening his belt. “Marry me. We can go to the courthouse right now.” Reyna giggled and stood up to start clearing the plates. “Thanks, but I’m already spoken for.” She winked at me and walked into the kitchen. “Hmm,” Parker smirked, staring right at me. “I’ll see what I can do about that.”
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“That’s a shame.” He growled against my chest as he reached between us and freed his cock. He was so thick, with veins that ran the entire length, ribbing the shaft for greater pleasure, and it never ceased to amaze me every time he pushed into my body. “Because I’m the hardest I’ve ever been thinking about him listening to you right now.”
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ready to go. “Then be my sweet girl and come for me.” He demanded, reaching between us to roll my clit between his fingers. “Come on my cock and show me.”
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He climbed up the bed and wrapped one hand around my cock and the other around my throat, pushing me down into the pillow as I hissed and bucked into his hand. The rings he wore on his right hand clashed against the four barbells pierced into the underside of my cock, ringing like a bell being sounded as he stroked me.