“Can we give it a minute?
“Wait ‘til it calms the fuck down.
“Start with the soft version before I try to shove it inside me anddie.”
"Soft version?" He grins, scratching the back of his neck. “Hate to break it to you, angel, all I do is stiffen, not shrink.”
My chin juts at him. "What?”
“No baby-dick-mode here.
“And you really think I’m goin’ soft with you in my room?” He laughs, shaky and wrecked. “You got no idea how fuckin’goneI am for you.
“There’s no goin’ soft.
“He’s stayin’ right the fuck where he is.”
He holds his hand out, eyes gentle.
“C’mere, baby.”
And I go to him, stepping between his thighs.
He looks up at me,
ready to fuck his initials into my bones.
He presses a kiss right against my ribcage,
then skims across,
landing another between my breasts.
He pauses there, eyes lifted, voice all gravel?—
“This dick? Scared shitless of you.
“But right now, it’s yours. Every inch.
“So just… sit with me. You don’t gotta let it in.
“Butfuck—feel how bad I want you.
“Get familiar.
“Rub up on it if that’s what you need.
“Whatever makes you feel good,
“I’m right here.
“Let yourself want this too—I know you do.”
He shakes his head, wetting his bottom lip.
“I just… I want you close, angel.
“I need you close.