Chapter 54

• Heart nearly taking flight at the soft words and endearment that she used, I did as I was told. Flat on my back, my dick sprang rudely into the empty air. Darcey smiled and wiggled, tucking her feet under her bottom. With a featherlight touch, she stroked one hand from the root of my dick to the tip.
• “Fuck, Darcy,” I cursed softly, my hips lifting involuntarily to chase her touch.
• “Hm…so how does your dirty fantasy go again? I ride this…” She punctuated the word with a firm upward tug on my dick, thumb smearing the precum that spilled from the tip and spreading it over the head.