He’s got me right there, so close again. I feel the pressure. I let my eyes flutter shut, focus on his fingers, squeeze around them. I’m so, so, so fucking close…
It explodes, white-hot, blinding. I groan loudly onto his cock, feel my body thrown off the edge. I come hard. It’s intense, so intense, and he drives me through it, keeps it going, doesn’t let up with his dancing fingers.
Pleasure overwhelms me, and I clench tight around him, cresting so hard. My body is a rigid snapshot of ecstasy.
“Fuck,” he says hoarsely. I feel his body stiffen, see him get to his toes, and then he’s emptying himself into my mouth, firing his hot seed into me over and over again. I only barely manage to swallow it all.
“Damn, Pen,” he says, winding down. “You are good.”
I’ve become too sensitive, and I jolt as he pulls his fingers from me. He examines them, and I see my pleasure on them. He sucks off each finger, pulls his cock from my mouth, and then his hand is cupping my chin.
Pierce guides my face up to his, and he kisses me hard, pushing his tongue into my mouth. I can smell and taste myself mixed with the smell and taste of him.
It’s… gross and sexy at the same time.
He breaks the kiss, pulls away, and tucks himself back into his trousers with some difficulty. He brings me a box of sanitized wipes from the counter, and watches, lips at a slight curl, while I wipe my mouth and chin.
“Damn it, Pierce,” I say after a moment, breathing hard. “We could have been caught.” But I feel so good, so relaxed. I needed that.
I quickly yank my jeans back up my legs, and get out of the chair. My tank top is sticking to my back. I notice that Pierce’s neck is shining.
He always looks so good when he sweats.
I sigh, and shake my head. “You really should go.”
But he doesn’t. He smirks at me and asks, “So, will you pierce my cock?”
Chapter Three
If a pin dropped, we’d hear it.
I push off him, flustered and frustrated, and quickly zip up my jeans and do up the button.
“Go!” I say with venom, pointing toward the curtained doorway. “Leave. God, do you ever stop messing around?”
“I’ll pick you up after work,” he says. He grabs his crotch and adjusts it to exaggerated effect, and I can only look away, shake my head.
“No you won’t.”
“We can talk more about my cock piercing then.”
“I’ll cut it off,” I say. I make a pair of scissors out of my index and middle finger.
He winces. “Ouch. See you at six.”
Before I can reply, he’s left the curtain flapping in his wake, his finger in his mouth, and a cocky swagger in his step.
I part the curtain, and catch him wink at Maya in the waiting room. I clench my jaw.
When comes into the back, sidling past me, she stops, seems to sniff the air. Dread fills me. Can she… smell it?
“I like his cologne,” she tells me a moment later.
“Mm,” I sound, turning around and taking a moment to collect myself.
“Not too strong.”
“Yeah.”
“Smells expensive.”
“Sure.”
“I’ve smelled it before. I think it’s—”
I cut her off. “You ready?”
Maya looks stung. I’m being too short with her, and it’s unfair. She has no idea, and she’s also my client. Wrong. She’s Tina’s client, and damned if I’m going to lose her because I couldn’t put on a better bedside manner.
“Sorry,” I say.
Maya sits in the chair slowly, lowering herself onto the crinkling wrap. I wipe a hand across my sticky forehead, wonder if she can feel how warm the chair still is.
“Are you okay, Penelope?”
“Yes,” I say, tucking hair behind my ears and taking a deep breath. I touch my cheeks with the backs of my hands. They’re boiling. I’m sure Maya will notice.
“Trouble?”
“You could call it that.”
“Is he a client?”
I sigh, and give her a polite smile. “Yes. Hold out your arm again, please.” I pick up the tattoo machine, but my fingers are still trembling a little, so I put it down and shake them a bit. I’ve still got Pierce’s taste in my mouth, and so I go to the sink and run myself a glass of water.
“What’s a Prince Albert?”
I almost spit the water out, but play it off like a cough.
“You don’t know?”
“Well, from what I gather, it’s a piercing on a, uh, man’s…?”
“Yup. It’s a piercing on the underside of the penis, beneath the glans, and into the urethra. The ring is pushed through one of the thinnest membranes on a male’s body, into the urethral passage, and actually comes out of the urethral opening. It’s relatively simple as far as male genital piercings go, and is one of the most popular.”