Free One Night with Sole Regret 04 Touch Me by Olivia Cunning Page A

tang of metal was foreign
against her tongue, but she liked it. It reminded her that this
wasn’t Charles’s cock. This cock belonged to someone new and
exciting. While she toyed with Owen’s bit of jewelry, she wondered
if the two balls were different sizes for a reason other than
aesthetics.
    He sucked another breath through his teeth
when she sucked a kiss over both ends of the barbell and flicked it
with her tongue. “The pain wasn’t too bad,” he said shakily. “Took
a while to heal. I decided on the dydoe because other cock
piercings make you piss weird. I have a hard enough time aiming for
the toilet without an extra exit hole.”
    He slipped free of her mouth as Caitlyn
chuckled. She absolutely adored how he said anything that popped
into his head. Being with him was fun, and when was the last time
she’d had fun? The last time she’d laughed this much? The last time
she’d enjoyed anyone’s company so much? She couldn’t recall.
    “So this type of piercing doesn’t make you
pee weird?” she asked.
    “No, it doesn’t go through the urethra. Just
the rim. If you’ll untie me, I’ll show you the reason I got it
done. It’s fun for me and even more fun for you.”
    She was eager to experience all that piece of
jewelry had to offer, but she wasn’t yet ready to let him get away.
She was afraid that once the sex was over, he’d be gone. That had
been their arrangement, after all.
    “Why are the balls different sizes?”
    “I’m not telling you.”
    “Why?”
    “It’s better if you feel it for
yourself.”
    “Maybe I should try it out with my lips
first,” she said. “A practice run.”
    “Or you could untie me and we could skip
practice entirely.”
    His protest turned to sighs of pleasure as
she worked the head of his cock with her lips and tongue. The
piercing felt foreign against her lips as she drew him in and out
of her mouth. Foreign and sexy and exciting. She was afraid to take
him too deep into her throat, but she didn’t have the same concerns
for the swollen, achy flesh between her legs. She wanted him inside
her. Okay, she couldn’t wait any longer. She had to have him.
    Owen’s breathing had become labored while
she’d pleasured him with her mouth. She reached for the next
knot.
    “Wait,” he said. “You’re going to have to put
a rubber on me before you release me. I’m not sure I’ll be able to
do the responsible thing once I’m free.”
    She grinned, delighted that she had such an
effect on him. She rose from the bed and went to the basket on the
side table to collect a condom.
    “Use one of the ones in my pants pocket,” he
said. “But please hurry.”
    She dropped the complimentary condom back in
the basket and picked up his pants. “Your wallet’s in here,” she
said.
    “Are you going to rob me?”
    “I’m more interested in snooping for your
address. In case I decide to become your stalker.”
    “I didn’t think of that.”
    She chuckled at the concerned look on his
face. “Don’t worry. I won’t invade your privacy. But you are worth
stalking. I do need to ask why you insist on wearing a condom you
brought yourself. Are they special?”
    “Because I know it’s safe. It’s kind of like
when they ask you if you’ve had your luggage with you at all times
when you’re going through airport security.”
    “Ah, so you don’t trust anyone with your
protection.”
    “Surprisingly, I trust you with it. Or maybe
I just don’t trust myself at the moment.”
    She found a little square package in his back
pocket and carried it with her to the bed. Kneeling behind him, she
rested her breasts against his lower back and leaned forward to
stroke his cock with both hands. She barely skimmed the surface,
teasing him the way Kellen had shown her. While she increased his
excitement to the breaking point again, she trailed gentle kisses
over his back between the few ropes that were still in place.
    “Caitlyn, please .”
    She smiled to herself and opened the