"How much more?" I tease breathlessly, shifting off of him just enough to pull out with a muffled hiss, fumbling with the condom and throwing it carelessly toward the wastebasket I'm just assuming is by the bed.
"'Cause I gotta fuckin' work, sometimes. I mean, I'm sure you can find Trenton boys to fuck your brains out if I'm busy."
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"'Cause I gotta fuckin' work, sometimes. I mean, I'm sure you can find Trenton boys to fuck your brains out if I'm busy."