Free Wanting Her (Loving Her Series) by Amanda Lynn

over to the door.
    **
    Brooklyn
                  Devin closes the door behind me, and I hear the lock click. "What are doing?"
                  "I'm piercing your beautiful tits. Had to lock the door to keep that horny ass teenager out. That boy is in love with you." He takes my shirt and lifts it over my head.
                  "No, he's not." Devin starts to walk me backwards to a chair. I sit while he prepares for my piercing.
                  "Take off the bra." I reach behind me and unlatch the clasp. He reaches over and pulls it away. "Your fucking tits are going to look hot pierced." I look down, and they seem like normal boobs to me. Devin wheels closer to me in his chair. He grabs my left breast and lowers his head, sucking my nipple into his mouth. "You look so sexy walking in here with this short ass skirt and boots on. His other hand is on my upper thigh, moving in an upward direction. I feel his finger rub against the outside of my panties, right at my sex.
                  "Devin, stop." I start to pant.
                  "Come on, Brook, you're so fucking sweet." He's about to push my panties aside when there's a pounding on the door.
                  "Brooklyn, hurry up. Come on." Landon is pounding relentlessly.
                  "Fucking prick." Devin moves his fingers away. "Next time." He grabs the gun and shoots one, then the other of my nipples, and boy did it hurt.  I look in a mirror, and they do look kind of cool.
                  We walk out moments later, and Landon has a murderous look on his face. He storms up to me. "You do it?"
                  "Yeah of course, I told you I would." Devin walks past us toward Preston to see his progress.
                  "Let's see?" Landon says, looking down at my boobs.
                  "No," I reply, laughing.
                  "You didn't do it. Prove it," Landon dares me.
                  "Dude, she can't prove it. How? Show you? No fucking way." Preston chuckles.
                  I grab Landon's hand and press it against my breast so he can feel the jewelry. His eyes shoot up to mine. "See, I did it." I let go of his hand, but he doesn't release my boob.
                  He's actually squeezing it. Shooting tingles go down to my nether regions. "Dude, my mom's boob?" Preston hollers from his chair while Toby just starts laughing.
                  "Oh sorry." He lets go. "She did it." Landon smiles. Devin rolls his eyes, then walks back to the register, and I follow him to pay for our services.
                  "You let him grope you?" Devin seems pissed.
                  "You did," I say as I turn and walk out the door with Landon on my heels.
    **
                  "Have you fucked him?" Landon asks as I get into the passenger side of the  Escalade, and he jumps into the driver seat.
                  I look over at him. "It was before you."
                  "He try something just now?" I can tell Landon is beyond pissed.
                  "He tried, but nothing happened. You can't be like a jealous boyfriend. We messed around last night. I enjoyed it, but we probably shouldn't continue." I try to break the news easy.
                  "Fuck that, Brooklyn, I will wait, but I can't sit around watching other men touch what I want for myself."  He runs his finger down my cheek.
                  "You don't have to wait. See other girls. Landon, there are so many good girls your age." I kiss his palm. "You need to get in the back, you can't drive yet."
                  "I can drive, no problem. I want to drive you around. I know Preston usually does, but I do sometimes."  I look over, and Preston is still inside, so I grab the back of Landon's head and crash my lips to his. I can't