Page 46 of Love Is Ale You Need

You’re having a table built for me?

Trey

Yeah.

Rylee

You don’t have to buy me a table, let alone have one custom built.

Trey

I insist. In fact, the order has already been placed and Bennett would kick my ass if I told him to cancel.

Rylee

At the very least, let me help pay for it.

I had no intention of replacing the table since we barely use it. Why waste the money when I can use it for something else? But I can’t ask Trey to buy me a new one. Especially a custom built one. That’s going to cost a fortune. Anything from the discount store would work just fine.

Trey

Nope. I broke it, it’s the least I can do. Plus, getting one from Bennett, I’ll know it’s high quality and can withstand our extracurricular activities. Which I plan on doing more often with you. *eggplant emoji* *water droplet emoji*

All it takes is one line from him to completely divert my focus away from my money concerns. I don’t know how he does it. But it’s been a long time since I’ve felt like this. Actual happiness. It’s a foreign feeling, but one I’m enjoying with Trey.

Rylee

And he’s tested this. *winking face emoji*

Trey

I’ll ask.

Oh my god. Bennett must think we’re nymphomaniacs.

Rylee

I was joking. Don’t ask.

Trey

Too late. He says, and I quote, “What the fuck is wrong with you? But also, yes.” We’ll have to test it out when it’s ready. For the sake of quality control.

Trey

I’ll bend you over the edge and slam my dick inside your tight pussy to test the sturdiness.

Trey

Then I’ll lay you out on top to make sure it’s suitable for feasting.

A tingle shoots directly to my nipples at the thought of him licking my pussy. Instantly, my thighs clench together, and I shift in my seat.

Trey

Then lastly, we’ll test its weight capacity as you ride my dick like a cowgirl. Giddy up.

“You look like you’re using Cupid’s arrow to pleasure yourself right now.”

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