Chapter 44
“Damn! I’m not sure how you will get that into my ass.”
“Take as much time as you need. There’s no rush.”
“It will hurt like hell.”
Galen’s expression dimmed in an instant. “I see. Just oral then—”
“No way!”
Galen appeared even more disappointed now. “Okay.”
Then Dion was taken aback when Galen suddenly reached for his shirt. He snatched it away and threw it toward somewhere behind him.
“What do you think you’re doing?”
“I thought you didn’t want to—”
“I do!”
Galen’s expression brightened up slightly. “Are you sure?”
“Yes!” Dion exclaimed. “When was the last time you got to fuck anyone with this bad boy?”
Galen scoffed. “Don’t call my dick something stupid like that.”
“Answer me.”
Galen was quiet for a few seconds. “Uh, I believe it was more than a year ago.”
“Man or woman?”
“A man. He preferred to be fucked with my fist, but he told me that my dick felt even better. Most people were too terrified to even try.”