Badcock Tour by Christine Besze

Author:Christine Besze
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Christine Besze
Published: 2017-06-22T00:00:00+00:00

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When we reach the castle, my jaw drops. “Holy shit. This place is huge.” Carter’s lips twitch as he grabs my hand and pulls me along. The sun shines through the clouds, drawing my attention to the greenery that lines the walkway. Even the scenery inside is unlike anything I’ve ever seen—miles of stone covered in lush greens.

We keep walking and absorb it all. Every little crevice is breathtaking to me. There is so much to see that I could easily spend all day in here. Following the line of people, we somehow end up on top of the castle. Carter pulls me into line and gives me a tight hug. When he pulls away, the look on his face has me suspicious. He has something up his sleeve; I know it. Then I see what we’re in line for and I want to kick his ass.

“You’re a sneaky shit, you know that?” I smack his chest—his very broad, firm chest.

“Come on. Isn’t the whole point of the Badcock Tour about being adventurous and trying new things?” He cocks an eyebrow at me.

My mouth hangs open. Hearing that come out of his mouth is a little weird, but he does have a point. However, I’m not giving in that easily. “Fine, but I don’t want to hear it if we end up with some nasty ass disease.” I cross my arms over my chest and toss him a pointed stare.

“We’ll be fine.” His hands wrap around my waist and squeeze.

“You better be right.” Not buying it.

“If I’m wrong then I’ll eat my words and you.” His eyes darken at the thought.

“I’m not going to let your mouth anywhere near here,” I point down to my crotch, “if you do. No burning bush for me.” I must say this louder than I intend because people are staring at us. Carter stares at me for a second, too. Whether it’s in shock or amusement I can’t be sure, so I keep going and throw him a curveball. “If you’re scared of what comes out of my mouth you really don’t want to know what goes on in my head.”

Carter dips closer and whispers in my ear, “I love the crazy shit that comes out of your mouth, but more importantly, I love when I can stick my dick in it.”

This time it’s me doing the staring… at the bulge in his pants. My mouth waters at the thought of my lips wrapped around his delicious dick. He has a point there, but I let it drop otherwise we’ll be in serious trouble. Make no mistake, I will be sucking that dick later.

Minutes pass in comfortable silence and before we know it, we’re one person away from having our lips pressed up against the stone. My hands are sweating in anticipation. I’m not a germaphobe by any means, but this has my anxiety skyrocketing through the roof.

The young guy in front of us is fidgeting with his bag when his eyes catch sight of us.

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