Page 4 of Take You

“Okay, I have a bunch of papers to write though, so you watch whatever you want, because I’ll only have half an eye on the show, and half on someone else’s French Renaissance art assignment.”

“And even while only using half your brain capacity, and watching a show at the same time, you’re going to nail a paper, on a subject you don’t study, way better than the dumb bastard who’s paying you ever could.” Kane looked like he was torn between irritation and awe.

“Half? How much do you think they’re paying me for this shit? They’ll get quarter, if they’re lucky, another quarter will be watching TV with you, and half will be getting the much-needed rest you’ve been crowing about. Here.” I threw him the remote. “You choose the show, and I’ll go grab my shit to do these papers.”

On the way to my room, I dug my phone from my pocket and fired off a quick text to Xavier.

ME: Hey X, I need a favor. Can you hook me up with your data guy, please? I need to do some digging into college records.

Chapter 3

Rose

“My cock is massive.”

“Oh really? Tell me about it. How big is it exactly?”

“Twelve inches.”

I laughed internally. Any guy who claimed to have a full foot was rocking a wiener, for sure. “Oh my God, that’s my favorite length. Describe it. Is it thick too?”

“Yeah, it’s so thick, like a tree trunk.” Not even a wiener. A champignon. Something so small, he couldn’t even call it a hand job. It was a finger job, because a hand would be too big.

“And when you’re hard, do the veins pop?” I prompted.

“That’s right, it’s thick and veiny.” He sounded so pleased with himself that I really was struggling to contain my laughter.

“Ugh, I’m so wet, just thinking about your thick and veiny cock. You know what I love to do?” I’d love to not be on the phone talking to a guy about his imaginary huge dick.

“What?”

“I love to lick those bulging veins with the tip of my tongue. I mean really take my time, and slowly trace every single one, over and over.”

“Yeah baby, ugh.”

“Are you squeezing yourself?”

“Yeah.”

“Squeeze tighter, and think about my hot breath, flowing over you as my tongue licks you agonizingly slowly. Then think about what it will feel like when I open wide and suck you inside me with all my might.”

“Shit.”

“Yeah. And you want to know something?”

“What?”

“I have a tiny hot mouth, but no gag reflex, so you’re going to fill it up so good, and I’m going to love it. Okay, so now I’m going to open up as wide as I can, and you’re going to push inside, you ready?”

“Yeah. Let’s do it.”

“Cool. I’m opening wide, right now, and I want all of you, even though I know you’re too big, give me everything you’ve got.”

“Yeah... ugh... oh my God.”

“Uh, yeah, baby, give me more. I want you so far down my throat I can’t breathe.”

“Uh... ah... uh... ah...”

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