My breath caught in my throat.
“I’ll make you forget all of them. Every cock that’s been inside you. Every ass you’ve been in. Have you been in a soaking wet pussy too?”
“Yes.” I dug my fingers into the carpet beneath us, trying with everything to undulate my hips up into him.
“Experimenting, baby?”
“I was bored and didn’t know what I wanted. Realized I’m more pansexual and don’t give a shit what’s between your legs really,” I confessed, never saying that out loud before. Most thought I was gay. I never corrected people because at the time, I didn’t know.
“Interesting.” Rhett pushed himself off of me and reached beneath my hips before pulling me back onto all fours. “It’s been a long time for me, so I need you to promise me that if you can’t handle it, you tell me.”
I looked at him over my shoulder. “I’ll be fine.”
“I never asked you if you’ll be fine, Shane,” he said, his voice taking on an edge. “If I get too rough, you tell me.”
He wouldn’t but I nodded anyway. “I promise I’ll say something.”
“Good.” He blew out a slow breath, closed his eyes for a moment and gave himself a shake. When he opened his eyes, my breath caught. I had a feeling I didn’t know exactly what I was in for but was about to find out.
SIX
Shane
Rhett placed his handat the small of my back and lowered his mouth to my ear. “Stay kneeling but I want you to undo your jeans and pull them down your ass.”
I did as I was told, lowering my jeans to my knees.
“Now do the same with your boxers,” he demanded, keeping his hand on my back.
I did as instructed, leaving my lower half bare to him.
“Now reach around and spread your ass cheeks. I want to see you.”
Lowering the side of my head to the floor, I reached around and did as he said. My neck burned at the vulnerable position.
Rhett cupped the back of my head, pushing the side of my face against the floor. “Wider.”
I pulled my ass cheeks apart even more for him, earning me a low growl.
“Perfect.” He gave my ass a light swat. “Stay there.”
Before I could ask him what he meant, he stood and left me kneeling there.
A minute passed and I was about to move from that position and call out to him when his feet came into view.
“Such a good boy. Staying there like Daddy said.”
Oh fuck.
Rhett knelt behind me, reached under my waist, and grabbedhold of my cock.
I jumped, pushing back into his touch when something firm slid around the base of my length. When it tightened and began vibrating, a low moan escaped the back of my throat.
“Such a good, good boy,” Rhett murmured, pressing something soft against my tight rim.
Another moan left me, my hands slapping against the floor beneath me. “Rhett,” I whined.
The soft item pushed and pushed. It was slick with what I could only assume was lube. It rubbed, slowly delving inside of me inch by inch.
