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“Um.” His smile was growing by the minute. “It’s interesting, I don’t know. It’s hard to explain.”

“According to the tabloids, there are four metal piercings running down the shaft of my friend’s dick. Not that hard to explain, Ash.” Brock’s words seemed to repeat in my mind like a sexy chant.

It was difficult for me not to shift against his cock.

It was even more difficult for me not to ask to see it.

Get your mind off his dick, I don’t want to visualize that.

I turned slightly to scowl at Alex. Why the fuck was he ruining my fun by brooding in the corner and intruding in my thoughts?Piss off.

Not going to happen, Dora.His displeasure felt like it was permeating the room.

Ignoring it, I turned back to Ashton and his pierced cock. Maybe if I rubbed against him enough, he would let me see it. And do more. I wondered what it’d feel like inside me. Was it any different than normal…?

I really don’t want to see this.

Then go away and get yourself laid.

I hardly need to get laid, Dora.

Why? Did you get some while I was out earlier?

His silence was very telling. There was no way he did anything with anyone, and we both knew it. Unfortunately, his rule seemed to be that if he wasn’t getting any, then I wasn’t either.

“What else did you have pierced?” I was intrigued to find out and hoped he’d say something else sort of sexy.

Ashton smirked. “My tongue, but I don’t wear the bar every day.”

“Oh.” I sounded disappointed, even to myself.

“I can still wear one,” he consoled. “I have one in my room.” I almost expected him to wink with that, but he didn’t. How disappointing.

“Will you show me?” I asked, already excited by the prospect. Piercings in tongues and cocks hadn’t been common before. I was eager to discover how they changed things.

“Maybe sometime.”

“Ashton isn’t really the dine and fuck type,” Brock teased.

I didn’t turn to him, I was more interested in the look which crossed Ashton’s face. He didn’t seem happy with his friend.

“Dine and fuck being…” I prompted.

Zavier laughed. “Taking someone out for a meal and then taking them back to your room for sex,” he said matter of factly.

“That’s a thing?” I couldn’t believe that. It seemed so dishonest. If you wanted to have sex with someone, you just should.Why hide your goal behind a fake motive?Nope, not for me.

“Yes?” Zavier’s shocked voice suggested this was something I should know. Apparently, the gods’ guide had failed me.

“If it wasn’t, Zav’s app would never have taken off,” Brock added.

I liked him. Brock was very say it as it was. I could respect that, from what I’d seen so far, this new world wasn’t exactly known for that.

“Right. I’m not really that kind of woman.”

“Good,” Ashton answered, leaning forward. “I don’t want you to think you’re just a fuck,” he whispered, his voice just low enough that I was the only one who’d be able to hear.

A little part of me hummed in response. I didn’t want to admit how much I loved the idea of being more than just sex for him. There was something reassuring about him. Mostly that Alex’s assessment of the rockstar was completely off base.