And the way his dick strained against his tight baseball pants told me all I needed to know—Cole Pierce wields a fucking weapon between his legs.
Now thoughts of my friend’s dick have me so damn turned on.
“I’m actually gonna-” Cole says clumsily.
“I think I’m going to-” I say at the exact same time. We both laugh before I add, “You go first, Cole.”
“I’m gonna go,” he replies. “I’m going to jump in the shower.”
“Me too,” I say awkwardly. “Have a good night, Cole.”
“Good night, Rory.”
Once the call ends, I toss my phone on the other side of my sofa and sprint into my bathroom.
I do need a shower to rinse the day away, but the main thing I want right now is the vibrator I have inside of it.
I’ll clean myself off as I filter through all my dirty, dirty thoughts.
The vibrations work for me, but even the pleasure that rips through me when I peak isn’t enough.
It never is.
Cole Pierce is the only one who can satisfy my needs.
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Rory
Rory
You girls wanna grab some coffee with me?
Lucia
I’m always down for coffee, Ror
You know that
Ella
Same
But you forgot to add Harlow to the chat
Let me add her real quick
Rory
Please don’t!
Lucia
Well, that’s interesting
Ella
Something happen?