"Why is there an e-mail from SuckAnyCock.com in my inbox?" Koit asked, only raising his voice slightly because he really didn't want anyone but Sera to hear about this. He was fairly sure it was her fault, and as soon as she undid it, things would be great.
"Because I thought it would help you lighten up some." She smiled sunnily, like some sort of angel which she absolutely was not.
"What the hell, Sera? This is just—" Koit's eyes skimmed over the message, and part of it caught his eye: Don't let yourself be hampered by standards; strive to suck any cock, every cock! And his username was monstercock37, for fuck's sake. The guys were... just... fucking crazy. Why would anyone want to suck a cock just because it was a cock? This made no sense, and yet Koit could feel heat pooling in his belly at the idea of his lips wrapped around—no. No.
"There are girls on the site, too," she said, like it was any sort of comfort, except it kind of was. She knew him too well.
"Not many." He was actually looking now, like some sort of freak. Most of the pictures were guys, but there were some girls, too, every so often and—oh. He was fairly sure he recognized that mouth. He'd had sex with her last week and she had taken interest chiefly in sucking him off.
When he looked up from his screen, Sera's smirk was firmly in place.
"Payback's hell," he said. It was the only thing he could think of.