Chapter 73
Reg looked at the smooth skin of her backside, his cock, already semi-hard from seeing her nude, hardening even more. He shook his head, trying to regain control of his libido. He needed to do his job, and right now that meant poking her ass with the first shot. She'd clenched her cheek tightly, though, and if he gave her the shot now, it would hurt more than necessary. Taking a deep breath-and telling his cock to stop trying to escape his pants-he placed his hand on her ass and massaged her soft flesh. His erection grew at the innocent touch and strained mightily at the fabric restraining it. Oh, by the three moons, since when does the touch of a female's flesh affect me so?
"That doesn't feel like a shot," she said, her voice sounding soft and breathy.