Chapter 43 Kat

• I watch in awe as Pierro tugs his sweatpants down a few inches and draws out his cock. He fists the hard length in front of me, squeezing the base of the shaft, and I fight the urge to bounce on my heels like a lunatic.
• Is it weird to say a dick looks delicious? Because his really does. The skin is smooth, the shaft thick, the head ruddy with arousal. Arousal for me.
• "Shit." He slides one hand into my hair again. "You can't look at me like that, Kat. I'll be finished before you even start."