The Luna Choosing Game
Nicholas said, and I knew in my heart that was true.
Nicholas. Reliable, sexy Nicholas, always there.
“Come for me,” he growled. “Come from my cock.”
Not just your cock, I thought but couldn’t say. I didn’t trust my voice now. If I removed my fingers, I might end up screaming.
Close, close, so close.
And then –
“Nnngh!”
I came in a ripple of exploding pleasure.
“Piper,” he gasped, then bucked one final time. His hips trembled. His hands tightened.