By a Thread

by Lucy Score

“You’re always so wet like you’ve been thinking about me as much as I think about you.” “I do,” I promised.

Dominic Russo had my thong wrapped around his hand while he fucked his fist.

“I’m going to make you come so hard tonight, Ally. My Ally,”

“I really like you, Dom. A lot.”

“I just thought you should know,”

“I really like you too, Ally.”

“Birthday blow job for the win,” I said, sucking in a breath of jizz-free air. “I’m going to need ten minutes, some ibuprofen, a glass of water, and then I’m going to return the favor,” he promised.

“I want you to need me, Ally. I don’t care if its money or sex or a date to your cousin’s wedding this summer. Ask me for something. Let me give you something.”

“Come meet my dad?”

“I really loved him, Faith. Like really. A lot.”

forehead. “I know, babe. I know,” she said grimly.

To: Ally From: Dominic Subject: Getting to know me I’m never getting over you, Ally. And I’m not going to try. My heart was yours from the pepperoni on. Love, Dom