Page 53 of Demo

“Tease,” he grumbled. “Don’t promise me a good licking session without following through, minx. My heart breaks easily.”

Paige smiled innocently up at him. “I never tease, he-man. I just want to see your tattoos before I lick you…everywhere.”

He let out a groan and then turned his back to her. She had only seen his bare back on the video call as he’d been on his back during his treatments. Above his right shoulder blade was the club’s insignia. Underneath was the single wordTreasurer.

“Just the one?” she asked.

He shook his head. “There’s two.”

Paige put her hands on his hips. Staying seated on the table, she started moving him every which way to try to find the other tattoo. She was pretty sure he didn’t have anything under his arms but checked there to be sure. She even checked around his belly button.

“Is it in your pants?” she asked.

“This is your exploration,” he laughed.

Paige turned Demo around to face her. She undid his belt, then the button and zipper of his jeans. He played with her unruly curls as she pushed his pants down over his hips. His black boxer shorts went with them. “I don’t feel like getting up, so step out of them for me please. Socks too.”

Chuckling, Demo stepped back and did as ordered. Naked as the day he was born, he did another slow circle like he’d done the day of the video call. His toned ass was ink-free. As were his thighs and calves. She was well-acquainted with his feet from his treatments so she knew he didn’t have any there.

Her eyes widened when she saw the length of his half-hard cock. Like him, it didn’t have much width, but the length was impressive. Something flashed in the overhead lights. She tilted her head, watching his cock rise up the rest of the way.

It was long enough that the piercing on the underside of the mushroomed head of his cut cock touched the skin above his belly button.

Paige swallowed. Hard. She’d heard of guys getting their dicks pierced but had never met a man with one.

She licked her lips. “Did it hurt?”

Demo circled his fingers around the base of his cock. He followed the length up to the head and then rolled his palm over the pierced tip. “The initial piercing did. Now? It just feels amazing.”

Paige dropped to her knees before him. Demo quickly grabbed his discarded shirt and laid it out on the cold floor before his feet. She maneuvered it beneath her, grateful for the barrier between her knees and the cold floor.

She reached forward. When Demo made no move to stop her, she touched the tip of her finger to the top bell. The silver bar went through his urethra and out the bottom, behind his glans, to complete a circle. Two silver balls decorated the bar.

“It’s called a Prince Albert,” he explained. Paige looked up to see him staring down at her with an intense heat in his eyes. It was obvious he liked seeing her before him so.

Without breaking their eye contact, Paige leaned forward and kissed the rounded tip of his cock. The metal felt cool against her lips.

A sense of power rose up within her when that small act elicited a long groan from him. She felt triumphant, even though she was the one on her knees. Running her tongue down the underside of his heavy erection.

“No tattoos here,” she mused. “Perhaps I should look elsewhere?”

“I think you need to look harder.” His voice didn’t sound normal, like he was speaking through gritted teeth.

Inside, Paige chuckled. “Oh, am I close?” She moved her head to the other side and repeated her tongue’s investigation.

“No, but I am,” she heard him mumble.

Stroking and licking, she continued to play with him in her impractical attempt to find a tattoo she knew was not where she was looking.

Demo bunched her long curls up on top of her head and used it as a grip to help guild her endeavors. “Fuck, Paige, you’re going to make me come.”

Her mouth came off the end of his cock with an audiblepop. She smiled sassily up at him. “I found your piercing, but not your tattoo.”

“My piercing is enjoying your search a little too much. As much as I wouldloveto come in that delectable mouth of yours, there’s only one place I plan on coming today and that’s not it.”

Paige feigned a pout. “Fine, if I must.”

Demo let out a mixture of a groan and a chuckle as he helped her back onto her feet.

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