“So, I drifted off. Now I’m second cousin to a lobster.”
Cool gel landed on my right arsecheek, then the left one. He spread the mess around, and I couldn’t stop tensing. He hummed and his touch left my body. Gel dotted along my left leg, then the right one. The next time his hands landed on me, it was at my heels. It was a damned lucky thing the bottom of my feet hadn’t gotten burned because that would’ve been true hell.
I groaned into the bliss of the light massage. My cock wasn’t getting the picture that this wasn’t going to end in sex, and I spread my legs, giving in to the need to slide my hips a bit. As Aspen carefully worked me over, I tried not to grind against the bed. I attempted to remember if anyone had ever done anything like this for me in the past and came up with a blank. It was nice, though odd, and part of me was certain Aspen could tell how much I wanted him to keep going.
He slid his palms up to the bottom of my arsecheeks, and I curled my hands into fists. “The only spot on this side that isn’t burned is here.”
All on their own, my hips pressed forward to rut my cock against the soft blanket as Aspen spread my cheeks apart. My stomach twisted up and I shivered. I wasn’t sure what to do or say, but I shifted my legs farther apart because the pull on my cheeks hurt a bit—the damned sunburn truly was in some inconvenient places.
The room was cool, someone had turned up the air conditioning, and the breeze that crossed my hole had me digging my teeth in against the inside of my lip. Aspen ran his slick thumbs along my crack, close to the spot where every single bit of my attention was focused.
“What are ye—”
Warm air gusted over my hole and a hot tongue swiped around the spot. Aspen had his mouth on me. The feeling was so fecking good, especially with the rest of my arse stinging. My cock throbbed so hard I might pop with nothing else.
“What do you think?” he asked.
“Ye’re not dipping yer dick in me,” I grumped.
He put his mouth back on my hole, and I hid my smile. He licked and sucked, and I panted and pushed my hips against the bed. I had no idea how long Aspen ate at me, and it was good, so I didn’t want it to end. I’d never considered what this would feel like. I forced myself to hold in a moan as he wriggled the tip of his tongue into me. I rocked back, shuddering as warm, pleasant tingles raced around in my belly.
“Roll to your side,” Aspen said against that spot.
“Ye’re not—”
“Listen to me.” He went back to wriggling his tongue into my body or I would’ve punched him. I truly would’ve. But my cock was close to spilling, and I did as he said. It hurt to move, although, not as much as earlier, thanks to him rubbing me down and feeding me tablets. He shifted with me, and when I had my body in a comfortable spot, he slipped his slick hand between my legs and gripped my shaft in his tight fist.
I almost passed out. I’d missed being touched more than I’d realized. Aspen poked his tongue deep, and I gasped, far too fecking loud, while unloading my nuts all over his knuckles. I couldn’t look away from his hand around me. My thighs shook with pleasure and another load spurted out. Then another. I shuddered as the sharp heat rolled through me.
Aspen let me go and crawled up the bed to lie beside me. I didn’t say anything when he wiped his hand off on the blanket. He studied my face, and I closed my eyes while my chest felt like it was about to pop.
“Why?” I grunted out.
“You feel better?” he asked.
“Aye,” I whispered.
“You could’ve said something. I’ll sleep with you tonight.”
Smirking, I cracked open my eyes to glare at him. “Ye’re not sticking yer dick in me. Don’t care how magical yer tongue is.”
He shrugged. “You want a good night’s sleep?”
“Aye.”
“I’m going to shower and after I’m done, we’re going to eat something. I’ll be back to get you off the bed. Don’t force yourself to move. Relax.” He hopped up and glared down at me until I nodded, and then he was out of the room, probably off to his own.
What just happened?I stared at the wall while I pondered. Aspen must be used to being sweet with Vail and Fallon. Maybe he’d needed to get it out of his system, the same way I’d needed to dump some cum. That made more sense than Aspen wanting to be nice to me. On the other hand, I liked jerkinghimoff....
“Feck this,” I snarled, but when I tried to sit up, it hurt so much I just flopped back down on the bed with a groan, since I had nowhere I needed to be. I couldn’t wait for this burn to heal up.
3
ASPEN
Shovinga piece of buttered toast in my mouth, I stared across the long dining table at Jamie. Sunshine streamed in through the arched windows at his back and made his curls glow. He grinned, leaning forward slightly with a small cup of coffee held tightly in his hand. I stayed silent, not laughing at the old joke he’d decided was funny enough to tell this early. My brain was barely functioning and I was too tired for this shit.
“Well?” Jamie waved his hand and an impish light danced in his brown eyes. “Are ya gonna laugh?”
