I caught movement out of the corner of my eye. I looked down, my eyes lingering on Otti's chest rising and falling. Then I saw Kieran's hand on her hip. His fingers dipped into the side of her leggings. I don't think Otti even noticed.
"She's wearing a thong," Kieran mouthed to me as he smirked.
I glared at him, but my co.ck twitched in my gym shorts.
Damnit. I can't pop a b***r here. Otti will notice it in these clothes. I clearly can't leave these two alone together either. I need to take hold of the situation again. I need to-
"Pierce... can you stretch me a bit more? I think I can do... a little bit more..." Otti said, her words coming out breathless.
For f***k's sake. How am I supposed to say no to that face? To those pretty eyes? To that soft voice?
Well... I didn't.
Instead,
