More on this book
Community
Kindle Notes & Highlights
Dick-starved, I decided. It was a miserable, dick-starved mouth. I hadn’t had a dick in my mouth in four long years.
Whatever muscles were used for dicksucking had probably just given up. Resigned themselves to the knowledge that they would never be put to work again.
How about you? Boned anyone since your shitty ex?”
“Sometimes I worry that one of my testicles hangs too much lower than the other. Like, they look too uneven. You know what I mean?”
“And I was thinking about how long it’s been since I’ve had a dick in my mouth,”
“Why haven’t I found anyone? Do you think it’s because of my testicles, Taylor?”
“God, this ice cream is amazing. Except now I keep thinking about what my dick would look like covered in it.”
“I want you to sit on my face and dip your balls into my mouth.”
“F-f-fuck, your dicksucking m-muscles are… in excellent condition,”
My dicksucking muscles were the strongest fucking muscles in my whole body. I could probably lift a car with them or something.
I was leaning toward copper. Holt possessed the energy of a man with a gilded ass. He already had the gilded ballsack.
“Feed it to me, babe.”
I was addicted to him. I was kind of obsessed with him. I couldn’t get enough of Holt Hector. I wanted to spend every spare moment I had with him.
