Chapter 28

My body obeys before my mind can catch up.

I part my lips, tongue darting out to taste the tip of his dick. Salty. Warm. Metallic from the piercing. My fingers curl around his shaft, and when I close my lips around him, his hips jolt forward.

"Fuck," he hisses, hand gripping my hair tighter.

I take him deeper, inch by inch, until I gag slightly—and he groans again, a low sound that makes my thighs