He whispered a curse and shuddered. “Um…yeah, I’m gonna shower first. I’ve been working all day.”
I let out a chuckle. “Fair enough.”
Good thing my shower fit two.
Since we were in there together, I took over again. I couldn’t help myself. My hands had to be on him at all times. I washed him, he washed me, and we made out like fucking teenagers. It was nuts. And once he was comfortable, I spun him around, and he slapped his hands to the mosaics.
I switched the showerhead to the rain function before I sank to my knees behind him.
“You haven’t asked about my kinks,” I noted.
“Because they’re clear as day.” His chuckle echoed. “You’re a Dom, right?”
I shrugged to myself. I hadn’t thought in those exact terms yet, but sure, I wanted to be in charge.
He let out a long breath as I eased my hands over his perfect ass and parted the cheeks. Now that I’d seen said ass, there wasn’t a chance in hell I’d settle for a hookup. I mean, I’d known that before, but…goddamn. His ass was the sexiest fucking thing.
“Probably,” I replied eventually. “There’s a lot I wanna explore.”
I kissed his ass and licked it teasingly, and he shivered violently.
“Jesus,” he whispered. “What, um…what kinds of kinks?”
“Primal play. Daddykink, maybe. I’m not sure. I’m new at it.” I rubbed the pad of my thumb over his opening. “Sadism, definitely. Rapeplay and mindfucks.”
His breaths turned shallow. He was so turned on that his reactions couldn’t be easier for me to read.
At some point, I had to practice patience, ’cause right now, I had none of it.
I’dthoughtI did…
Why was I so eager with him? It was bordering on pathetic.
I gave up the moment he said, “I’m beyond ready,” all breathless and shit.
So, fuck it. He wanted it. I craved it.
I rose to my feet and stroked some oil onto my cock.
“Feel free to act out your rapeplay fantasies with me,” he said.
Mother of Christ.
We’d discuss that later, for sure.
But not right now.
I glued my gaze to where I pushed the head of my cock, and I spread the oil around his tight ass. Slow inch by slow inch, I forced myself inside him. My eyes nearly rolled back at the pleasure.
For several beats, I only heard our labored breathing and the water gushing down.
I swallowed dryly and pressed my face against his neck.
Fuck me, he felt incredible.
No wonder some people hated condoms. Having only gone bareback once with my high school boyfriend, I’d fucking forgotten. Actually, I didn’t recall it’d felt this good that time, because I’d been a fumbling idiot who’d been too nervous to enjoy it.
I squeezed Nate to me and slid my hands up and down his torso. Up to his throat, down to his cock.
