“Fuck, that feels too good. I’ve had regular tests for years. Everything was negative when I went in March.”
I stopped and scanned his gorgeous body until our eyes locked. “That’s good to know. I get tested regularly too. I always use condoms, but I’m on PrEP.”
I reached over to my nightstand and opened the drawer without looking. I grabbed a couple of condoms and tossed them on the bed while I felt around for the lube. Jeri reached over and grabbed the bottle, tossing it on the bed.
“Come up here. I’m not sure how much more of that I can take before I can’t hold back. It’s been a while for me.”
I kissed the mushroom head and stood, climbing on the bed. “How long?”
He removed his prosthetic and placed it on the floor. “Since before I lost my foot. I’ve been concentrating on other things,and I guess I was a little afraid of what a stranger would think about me missing a body part. Does it still bother you?”
God, the shame that washed over me from my initial reaction when I saw he was missing a foot. “Jeri, it doesn’t bother me at all. I’m in awe of how much you’ve overcome. You’re incredible.”
I slid across the bed as he rested against the headboard, kissing his leg near the bottom. “I’m vers, though I mostly top because I don’t trust too many people to top me. Now, how do you want me?”
“Will you ride me?”
Oh, that was perfectly fine with me. I grabbed a condom and the lube before straddling his lap. “You want me to face you or face the other way? You know, reverse cowboy?” I winked at him.
Jeri chuckled and put his hands on my ass. “As much as I love looking at this gorgeous bubble butt, I wanna be able to kiss you while you take my dick. I think, over time, we can try all the positions and even go without condoms. Let’s start like this.”
I nodded and handed him the lube. I was ready for whatever he had coming my way.
Chapter Eighteen
Jericho
When Sean straddled my thighs, I nearly shot off. I wasn’t lying when I’d said I hadn’t been intimate with a man since I’d lost my foot. Hell, when I was drinking so much, I couldn’t even get hard by watching porn on my fucking phone.
Only recently had I resumed self-abuse, and in every one of those fantasies, Sean and I had done exactly what we were getting ready to do. Now I was worried I’d shoot too fast.
He handed me the lube, and I flipped the cap, squeezing some gel onto my fingers before I moved my hand to his crease and slid my fingers down to his entrance. Sean leaned forward and kissed my cheek, nibbling his way along my jaw. “That feels so good, Jeri.”
This part was always the way my fantasies started, Sean kissing me and making me feel wanted. “You feel good, Sean.” I circled my index finger around his hole, feeling the flesh quiver from my touch.
I slid the tip of my finger inside him slowly. “This okay?” His lips landed on my neck, and he mimicked my motions with his tongue. I removed my finger and squeezed more lube into my hand.
“Two fingers this time, all the way in. I want this cock.” Sean reached down and wrapped his hand around my hard rod. Fuck if it didn’t feel amazing.
He stroked a couple of times, so I did as he said and quickly slid both of my fingers inside him, touching his silky walls until I curled my fingers in search of his prostate. “Fuck, that’s it. Right there,” Sean gasped, so I did it again.
“Okay, suit up, cowboy. You’re going to make me shoot off. I’m not a young man like you.” Sean kissed my lips as I reached for one of the condoms.
I ripped it open with my teeth, and he took it from the foil. He scooted back and my dick popped from under him. He slid the rubber down my length and picked up the lube, slicking thecondom before he moved forward and positioned my cock at his entrance.
He slowly inched down until his sexy cheeks rested on my groin. I held him still. “Gimme a sec.”
Sean grinned. “I’ll give you as long as you need, cowboy. I’ve got all kinds of time.”
I wiped my messy hands on the fitted sheet and wrapped my arms around his waist. “You are a walking temptation. Do you know that?”
Sean chuckled, which did fantastic things to my dick. “You’re one to talk. Can I move?”
I laughed as I released my hold and folded my hands behind my head.
“Ride ’em cowboy.” We both laughed at my cockiness.
Sean gyrated his hips before he rose all the way and slid back down. His moves were perfect, and my mind was blown pretty fucking fast.
