I sighed, feeling a little guilty already. It didn’t help that the pressure in my balls threatened to make me want to jack off in his mouth the way he loved it. “As much as I really want to, papi, I can’t, sorry. Gotta save my load for the epic hookup today.”
Juanito rolled his eyes. “I forgot about that. God, you’re such a crazy and cocky-ass puta. What if you don’t find someone by midnight?” He pursed his lips to stifle a giggle. “You’ll turn into calabaza podrida.”
A rotten pumpkin, indeed. But I smiled with confidence. “I willfind someone, though. I earnedmy slut status, you jealous fuck.”
“Oh, please. I’ll get there eventually.”
“Yeah, eventually. Keep making those fuck videos and you just might.” I smirked.
Juanito let out a deep breath and got serious again. “Te quiero, puta.”