“It is. I won’t be tumbling for a few more weeks, but I’m happy to be out there cheering for you guys.” He gave Malik a broad grin.
“Yeah?” Malik tossed a glance at me. “Well, we appreciate it. Especially Eli.” With a snicker, he walked off toward the kitchen.
“Don’t mind him.” Snatching Wren’s hand, I hauled him to my bedroom. We had better things to do, and winning made me horny.
After pulling him into my room, I shut the door, flicked on the nightstand lamp and was on Wren, cupping his cheeks and crushing his mouth with deep kisses. He’d been so hot tonight, swinging his hips and prancing along the sidelines.
He moaned and seized my hips, pulling us together and rutting against me, his dick already hard.
Drawing away, I threaded my fingers through the side of his hair and said, “I’ve been thinking about what you said, and I want to do it.”
“Do what?” His darkened gaze searched my face.
“Bottom for you. I want to do it.” As my cock twitched, it swelled into the band of my sweats.
“Yeah?” Biting his lower lip, he palmed my balls. “Damn, Eli, that’s fucking hot.” His finger brushed the outline of my dick, leaving a teasing tickle.
As heat swept across my skin, I said, “How do you want me? On my hands and knees, on my back?—”
“Bent over the bed.” With a wicked gleam in his eye, he twisted me around and shoved me to the foot of my bed.
I fell onto straight arms, bending at the waist with my feet on the floor. Okay, I liked where he was going with this.
“Fuck yeah.” He lifted my shirt by the hem and pulled it over my head and then dropped my sweats and underwear to my ankles. “Where’s the lube?”
“In my drawer.” I ticked my head toward my nightstand, shucked my shirt off my arms and stepped out of the sweats.
Opening the drawer, his breath snagged, and he turned his wide-eyed gaze on me. “You have toys in here.” He quickly undressed, tossing his clothing to the floor, and then plucked a vibrating plug from the drawer, holding it up and twisting it. “Slight change of plans.” He skimmed his tongue across his lips.
“Yeah?” I straightened, my solid dick bobbing in front of me. Maybe I should have mentioned those before, but what the hell. “It’s got a remote.”
After rummaging through the drawer, he grasped the remote in one hand and the plug in the other. “I, uh, I want to fuck you with the plug inside me. You can adjust the speed.” His cock pulsated, and precum beaded at the tip.
“Yeah?” Damn, here I thought he’d want to use it on me, but I’d sure as hell enjoy this too. “Sure.” With a smirk, I bent over the foot of the bed again.
With the plug, the remote and lube in his hands, he sauntered to stand next to me, throwing the toys on the bed. “First, put the plug inside me.”
“Okay.” This was a little awkward, but once we got started…I plucked the lube from the bed, squirted it on my fingers and wrapped an arm around him, pressing my mouth against his and slipping my tongue between his lips. With my slick fingers, I slid inside his crack and rubbed across his hole, then breached it. I was a big guy with long arms, but I still couldn’t get my finger all the way inside him like this.
He gasped into my mouth, his dick pulsing against my thigh and his knees bending for a second.
Reaching down, I clutched the plug. Brushing my lips against the shell of his ear, I said, “Turn around, babe.”
With a whimper, he complied and bent over the end of the bed. “Fuck, Eli, I can’t wait to be inside you with this thing.”
“Yeah?” Nudging the plug against his hole, I caressed his back, placing soft kisses across his spine.
As goosebumps pebbled his back, he groaned and squirmed. “Put it in,” he rasped.
I slowly worked the toy inside him until only the flared rim showed. Brushing my hand along his rounded ass, I swallowed thickly. “Damn, I can’t wait to turn it on.”
He handed me the remote and straightened, his cheeks flushed pink. “Go ahead.”
As a smirk tugged my lips, I pressed the button.
His knees buckled, and he squeezed his cockhead. “Holy fuck.” Taking deep breaths, he said, “Okay, okay, I won’t come.” He raked his teeth against his lower lip, and his gaze crept to mine, his eyelids hooded.
“Are you all right?” I stepped closer, the muffled buzzing filling the room, and replaced his hand with mine on his dick. It jerked against my palm, and his mouth fell open, his brows tensing. God, I loved him like this. He was on the edge and so fucking sexy. It was obvious he could barely think. While giving him lazy tugs with my slick hand, I captured his mouth in mine, holding his nape with my other hand to trap him against me.
