Chapter 43

PYKE     “Babe, I don’t think this is a good time.” The bolt of electricity sends through my cock when Camila strokes me through my bulge. I can come in my jeans if she will continue stroking me just the way I like it. “And why is that?” She seductively bites her bottom lip. She knows exactly I can’t say no to her. “We’ll gonna be late for Levi’s game, you know that,” I say, trying to distract myself but fail so when she begins to unbuckle my belt and unzip my...