Stiff Competition by Micah Persell

Author:Micah Persell
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Crimson Romance
Published: 2018-01-05T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fifteen

“Shit.” Gage stared down at his naked dick.

His naked, flaccid dick.

“Shit!”

He darted a quick glance at the door and held very still. When there was no indication from the other side that his client had heard him freaking the hell out, his shoulders relaxed the slightest bit.

But then he stared down at his dick again, and they tightened the hell up again double quick.

God damn it, this was bad. This was really bad.

Wrapping his fingers around his cock, he gave himself a stroke. When that didn’t work, he did it again, harder.

The bite of pain didn’t even get a retaliatory reaction.

Like you can pop an angry boner. That’s not a thing, you idiot!

He released himself and pressed his fists into the countertop of the bathroom vanity. He’d never once, in his entire life, had trouble performing, and he couldn’t believe that he was starting to now.

Something had to be up. Or down, as matters would have it. He cast his dick another scathing glance, sighed, and settled down on the closed toilet lid.

He was too young for this. Wasn’t he? Anything could be possible, but a sudden onset of erectile dysfunction?

He shuddered at the very thought of it.

“No, no, no,” he whispered. “You can do this. Just . . . focus!”

He straightened, closed his eyes, and pulled in a deep, slow breath.

Okay, now . . . think sexy thoughts.

He rested his palms on his spread knees, and started to imagine the most beautiful, erotic woman he could.

Big, mouthwatering breasts. Thick, dark hair. Perfect skin. Drenching wet between her thighs as she starts to play with herself.

He bit his bottom lip and peeked down at his lap.

He huffed. Nothing. Not even a twitch.

“Come on, man. You gotta do your part, here. We’ve got a lady right outside that door, waiting for you to spring into action, so . . . do it.”

Okay, he’d try again. Closing his eyes, he started the same process.

Big, mouthwatering breasts . . .

Instead, his mind brought to the forefront Cassidy’s perfect, handful-sized tits with the scattering of freckles all over them.

Unbidden, a smile began to spread his lips. God, he loved her tiny breasts. The way they bounced when she rode his dick that hard way she was inclined to do, her breath hitching every time she landed on his hipbones with that perfect ass of hers.

And then there were the times they’d play video games together, and he’d look over at her when one of the videos would interrupt the gameplay. The light from the TV would flicker against her crazy hair, and she’d be rapt, staring wide-eyed at the screen, her eyes tracing the captions as quickly as they could.

Whenever they beat a game together, she’d toss her controller to the ground, race over to his seat, and cram her tongue down his throat while he tried his hardest to get inside her as quickly as he could.

He froze. Opening his eyes again, he glanced down between his thighs.

“Son of a bitch,” he muttered.

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