Fu.cking. Hopeful. That's what her voice sounded like. Like she was asking me to take her to a fancy restaurant or something. Not like she just asked to su.ck my d***k.
Fu.ck, what do I do?
I want to say yes. There's nothing I'd love more in this moment than to see Otti on her knees for me. I've dreamed of it so many times since I first met her. I've jerked off to the image more times than I will ever admit.
However, Pierce will be pi.ssed. Super pi.ssed. He already yelled at me earlier today for tasting Otti first. I had to tell Pierce all about how whoever took Otti's virginity didn't worship her body like he should have.
Otti's excuse for the guy not giving her a full experience was bullsh.it. Opportunity or not, I would have been eating Otti out in the closet before fu.cking her.
