Page 66 of Riot's Thorn
“Come here,” I say, reaching for her. She comes willingly, allowing me to pull her on top of me. Her breasts press against my chest, making my dick grow. “Kiss me.”
She dips down and nibbles at my lips before pressing them fully to mine. Her hands roam up and down my body, stopping at my pierced nipples. “When did you get these pierced?”
“When I was twenty-one.”
“I like them.”
“Oh yeah? You want yours done?”
“No. Never. I’m not brave like that.”
“Sure you are.”
She shakes her head. “Enough to show my boobs to a stranger? Definitely not.”
“I could do it,” I suggest.
“You know how to pierce?”
“No, but I would learn.”
“You would learn? No, I’ll just keep my nipples intact, thank you very much.”
I snake my hands between our chests and cup her breasts. “Fine by me. I love your tits.”
“You’re so crass.”
“You say that like an insult, but you love it when I talk dirty. You love it even more when we’re playing my games,” I say.
“I shouldn’t. I’m sure it makes me some kind of freak.”
“If you’re a freak, so am I because it makes me hard as a fucking rock to know you like being called a slut.” I run my fingers up and down the sides of her breasts.
“Have you always played these, um, games?” she asks hesitantly.
“Yes,” I answer honestly. I don’t want any lies between us.
“Why? I mean, why do you like being mean to the women you sleep with?”
“Not just women.”
She chokes on her own spit. “You’ve been with men?”
“Hes, shes, and theys. I’m not attracted to a certain gender, only certain people.”
“Have you been with more women or men?” she asks, and I get it. It’s her first experience with someone with sexual fluidity.
“I haven’t kept track.”
“Which one do you like having sex with more?”
“It’s not about what body parts people have with me. It’s more if they can meet my needs and if our predilections align.”
“And if you can control and call them nasty names?”
“That’s what it’s been in the past because it’s only been about sex before now. I’ve never wanted to keep anyone in my life before you, so now the only person I’m attracted to is you.”
She snickers. “That’s not true. If some sexy half-naked woman or man walked in here right now, you’d feel attraction.”
