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I lunged for my phone, scrolling through the many notifications. “Nah, I’m fucking with you. “Now, you’ll feel a sharp pain as I make an insertion, but it’ll quickly subside.” He said in a mock-doctor tone. He sometimes pushed his tongue through the ring, quickly entering and exiting it. I’m not lying.”
“I do believe you. I could hear him removing his clothes. I placed my hand on his arm, stopping him from retrieving his phone, and smiled at him. “Psh, no. He flashed me a smile before he ran his hands down to my ass and cupped it, melding us even closer together. You were totally plastered.”
“Hm, it doesn’t feel like it.” I mused, my voice groggy.