“Better?”
“Better, now face down ass up on the bed,” I say, swatting at her ass making her laugh.
It feels lighter than all the other times we’ve been together, comfortable, more intimate as she seductively climbs onto the bed, making sure to not shift the towels too much as she lies down flat, her pert ass and delicate back on display as I glance over at the candle.
Since it turns into an oil, I’m not worried about my body hair, and I undress completely. If we use the other wax that hardens, I’ll have to be careful, but it’s all up to what Kate wants. Those have a higher heat point, and there’s a possibility she won’t even like this.
I run a hand down her spine, kissing her ass cheek, before grabbing the wax and testing a drop on my forearm. It’s warm,bordering on hot, almost like when you first get into a hot tub, but it’s soothing and smells strongly of coconut.
“You tell me if it’s too much?”
“Yes, sir,” she says.
As if my cock wasn’t already hard from the moment she showed me everything in the box she hides in her closet, it’s now aching. Pre-cum is leaking out of the tip as I hold the candle firmly and drip the small amount that’s melted between her shoulder blades.
Her muscles stiffen for a moment, before she goes completely pliant and I’m rubbing the warm rich coconut over her soft skin.
My thumbs drag around her tight back muscles, and she moans into the mattress with each press and roll of my fingers. I’m the reason all the tension is slipping away from her and why she feels safe. The feeling is heady and has me ready to come before I’m even inside of her.
“More?” I ask.
The oil is a little messy, and I’m glad we covered her bed as she nods into the towels and presses herself against my crotch.
I smack her ass, which only makes her do it again.
“Oh Katherine, the more you try to top from the bottom, the more I’ll make you wait for it,” I tell her, before dripping the melted wax on her skin. “God, this fucking ass.”
I knead her cheeks, rubbing in the oil and spreading her wide, looking at the hole she’s going to let me fuck. I want to make it as good for her as it will be for me.
Despite wanting to take what I want and fuck her until she’s begging to come, I take my time, repeating the same motions.
Her skin is shiny and slick with the oil and I can tell she’s desperate for more. While she’s enjoying my relaxing touch, a true release is what she really needs.
I want her more than I’ve ever wanted anyone else, I’ll just have to figure out how to make her want me and my brother in the same way.
27
ANAL AND UNRELATED TROS
My muscles are loose,and I feel relaxed, while also feeling completely on edge. I crave more. The anticipation has me needy and rubbing my thighs together.
It’s not that I don’t like anal, it’s just never been something that the other men I’ve been with have taken the time to ensure it was also good for me.
I know Gavin is going to make it good; I know that I’m going to enjoy myself and it’s going to be an experience I won’t forget. I’m not even nervous about the what if’s or what could go wrong. No, far from it. I’m excited.
Excited to give him something that he wants from me, eager to actually enjoy the act.
His hands are strong and firm against my back, his fingers working out every point of tension. There’s no doubt that he knows how wet I am, just like I know how hard he is when his cock just so happens to slide against my ass. We’re both aching for it, and the buildup is half the experience.
The heat of the melted wax barely registers anymore, just a warm, comfortable liquid covering my body. The scent ofcoconut is thick in the air, and I think I’ll correlate this moment with the scent for the rest of my life.
Next time we’ll use the hotter ones that harden and need to be peeled off my skin, but I can’t imagine doing it now. I need him so fucking bad, and I realize that I’m not above begging.
“Please, Gavin,” I say, as he rubs my lower back.
“What, is there a spot I missed?” he says, and I know the smug bastard is smiling as he says it.
“Please fuck me,” I say. Maybe if I’m direct enough with my pleading, he’ll give me what I want.
