Virgin Skin (Ink Slingers Book 2) by K.M. Neuhold

Author:K.M. Neuhold [Neuhold, K.M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2024-11-02T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 15

MILO

Mmm, cozy.

Fuck, Piston smells even better first thing in the morning. Or maybe I’m just a total weirdo perv who really loves the smell of his dried sweat and cum.

Cum…

Ungh. Last night happened. For real. Piston’s mouth on my cock and his finger in my ass was a situation that actually happened.

Was he into it? He said he was, but maybe he was being polite?

Do guys do that? Seems like it would make more sense just to be honest, but I could also see Piston being the type to try to spare someone’s feelings.

Fuck me, I finally get him naked, and I nut before he can stick more than a finger inside me. I don’t think he even managed a whole finger. If I felt that full with just his fingertip, what would it actually feel like to have my hole stretched around his cock?

I groan softly.

The whole thing was so damn hot. Hot for me, anyway. Still undetermined whether it was hot for Piston or he was trying to be nice.

As usual, my brain is wide awake and already whipping up an anxiety spiral before the rest of my body even knows what’s happening. As far as it’s concerned, we’re in a lovely, warm cocoon of thick blankets and naked man. I’m definitely opting for that version of reality over the violence my brain is choosing at fuck o’clock in the morning.

I squeeze my eyes closed even tighter and burrow deeper into Piston’s arms. I don’t have the first clue what time it is. It could be the middle of the night or it could be well past noon. I’m not about to open my eyes and find out. Given Piston’s soft snoring, he’s not that worried about it either.

To combat the incessant brain chatter, I settle on replaying memories from last night, starting with the moment he pushed me up against the wall and shoved his tongue down my throat. I linger in excruciating detail on the feeling of his hot, wet tongue dancing with mine, the possessive way he dug his fingers into me and bit down on my jaw like he was trying to stake his claim.

The pleasant chub of my morning wood thickens against his bare hip. Maybe this is a dangerous choice of distractions. Hard to decide which is worse post-hookup etiquette though—letting Piston wake up to me hard and horny all over again or getting myself so fixated on all of my questions and worries that I eventually shake him awake and bombard him with an endless stream of them.

Common sense tells me the first option is preferable, so I stop questioning it and sink back into my half-awake horny daydream. I can still feel a slight sting in my ass even from just a single finger. I clench just to test it, and the ache makes my cock stiffen a little more. I nuzzle my nose against his bare shoulder and resist the urge to suck on his skin.

I guess it’s

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