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Reaper: You got plans tomorrow? Need a favour.

Dice: Nope.

Reaper: Is that nope to the favour or nope to the plans?

Dice: Plans.

Reaper: Cool, Bernie’s, dinner at six. Pick me up?

Dice: K.

Reaper: Okay, Chatty Cathy, I thought I’d messaged Tank for a minute there! Gotta get ready for work. I can’t have you talking the hind legs off a donkey all day. Some of us have work, ya know, okay? See you later. Wear something pretty, okay? xxx

Dice: Twat!

Reaper: ‘Laughing emoji’ ‘Middle finger emoji’

Ray

As I finish work the next day, I head to the van for a shower, realising I don’t have it anymore and head into Steel's room. I knock, but there’s no answer, so I shove my way in, and he’s laid on the bed, reading, looking sexy as all fucking hell, shirtless, barefoot and with jeans swung low, his massive hands holding that delicate book as he peers over the brim of it at me.

“Whatcha reading?” I purr as I walk in.

“Why the fuck are you still knocking?” he retorts back, and I just shrug.

“I gotta get ready to go to Pa Bernie’s. What are you doing tonight?”

“You mean apart from missing you while you’re out on your date with Dice?”

I spit out a laugh at him. “Are you jealous of me and Dice going to Pa Bernie’s?”

“Nope!”

“You want me to blow you before I go?” I waggle my eyebrows at him.

After relaxing it into his lap, he pulls the book back up to his face. “Now that you mention it, I kinda do… but I should say no as it’s getting harder and harder to stop it from going any further! …Fuck, Ray, you make it so goddamn difficult!”

“Soo… is that a yes or a no then?”

He closes his eyes, tips his head against the headboard, and drops the book onto the bed. “Will you keep all your clothes on?”

“I will.”

“Argh, why is it so difficult to say no to you?”

I bark out a laugh. “You make it sound like this is going to be such a chore for you, baby, and also, I’m just irresistible!” I crawl up the bed and kiss him, “Hey!” I say as I smile into the kiss.

“Hey.” He returns before I slide down and lay between his legs, slowly unbuttoning his jeans and tugging them and his boxers down a little. I free his cock and lick my lips. It stiffens in my hand, and I lick my piercing up the length of his dick and across the head. As the pre-cum starts to seep out, I lick across it again and then plunge my mouth down, engulfing his dick with it. When it hits my gag reflex, I swallow, able to then go a little further before pulling back.

“Fuck Ray!”

I lick all the way to the top again and repeat it again and again.

“Fuck,” he whispers, and I hum at him. “Mhm?”

“Shit, Ray.” He jolts, and I chuckle. “Fuck!” he spits out again. “Be a good girl and do that again. I liked it!” As I take him in my mouth just before the gag, I hum and swallow, taking him deeper, then humming again before pulling back. He’s gasping, and he runs his fingers into my hair, and I wink at him as he forces my head back down. In fairness, it doesn’t take much forcing, but looking up at his face… fuck, he’s gorgeous. I dip again, and he thrusts up into my mouth. I grin and hum around him as his breaths become more ragged, dipping again and twisting my hand at his base to follow my mouth, I cup his balls with my other hand and gently tug and twist and suck and hum, and he gasps, his pupils blown, his breathing ragged, and his hand curling into my hair, and the other into bed.

“Fuck, baby, I’m so close! Fuck, you’re such a good girl, baby, just like that.” He gasps out. I nip at the tip, and he thrusts into my mouth again before stilling and holding me there while he comes down the back of my throat, licking and sucking till he releases my hair. I slide up and straddle his waist as he grabs my hips and grinds me down. “Fuck, I want you so bad!” He rocks me back on him again, and I groan.

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