Letting go of the fabric, I slid my hands out from under his fingers to push myself up onto my knees.
“There is no way you could touch me that wouldn’t feel good,” I replied, bringing my hands back to his waistband and sinking them under both pieces of his clothing left between me and a naked Cade.
I tilted my head in question as I slowly lowered the fabric over his hips.
He nodded, letting out a shaky breath.
Right when I reached the thickest part of his neat patch of hair above his cock, I continued my thought.
“Whatever we do together is going to be spectacular, I promise you. . .”
I quickly pulled his sweatpants and underwear up and over his hardness, the swift movement causing his cock to slap lightly against his stomach, before I finally slid back to the edge of the bed to free his legs and feet.
Moving back to palm his thighs in sinuous circles, I looked from his beautifully formed cock to his wide-eyed gaze.
“Because it’s you and me, together. Nothing could top this, letting me kiss and touch you just now. We’re going to start learning each other inside and out, Cade baby.”
twenty-six
CADEN
Lying naked, with Ash’s half-bare body hovering over me, my stomach trembled with anticipation.
Between that and way he said my name with his eyes on me, while his hands continued to wander, I was practically sinking into the bed with want. My limbs felt heavy as his gaze traced each part of my bared skin.
Ash’s absolute focus and praise had taken a wrecking ball to my insecurities about being with him—a guy—for the first time.
He looked at me like I was delectable and he was starving. Like touching me would quench a deep thirst inside him.
I still wanted to make him feel good, but I got the impression that seeingmypleasure was a huge turn-on for him.
Ash didn’t take his eyes off mine as he shucked his own sweatpants and boxers. His thick length rebounded violently with the motion, smacking loudly against the skin of his stomach, compared to the gentle way he’d undressed me.
Ash was so gorgeous, with his lingering summer tan and the carefully maintained muscles that rippled over his arms, torso, and flowed into his thick hockey-player thighs.
I hungrily took in the dusky pink nipples of his pecs, surrounded by the deepest brown hair peppering his chest andabs. The trail of wiry hair leading to a much denser happy trail and down to the close-cropped thatch above his dick.
No, hiscock. Thinking that word felt so much hotter.
Ash’s cock was not the first guy’s cock I’d ever seen after almost a decade in locker room showers. But those were accidental glances in a room full of hockey-focused athletes.
There had never been a point where I’d wanted to see any of my teammates naked. Hell, I’d actively avoided any of the locker room banter just so I could ensure my behavior respected everyone else’s privacy. And I definitely hadn’t wanted any of the other guys to ever look at me.
But both those feelings had gone out the window with Ash.
Aside from the rabbit hole of threads about anal sex on Reddit and several hours of gay porn I’d consumed in the past week, Ash’s was the first cock I’d everlookedat.
His eyes on me reflected the same awe that I felt in seeing him this way.
Even at the end of my two-year, mostly long-distance relationship with a youth co-coach, Andrea, I’d had difficulty being openly naked unless we were having sex.
Now though, I could see myself lying here as long as Ash wanted to look at me. If it made him feel good, he could look his fill.
Ash’s tongue swept over his lower lip as he reached down to grasp his cock firmly in his hand. Sliding his fist up and down for several tight, controlled strokes, I thanked the universe for my twenty-twenty eyesight so that I could see the small bead of liquid coaxed to the tip as he pumped himself.
What would that little drop of precum taste like?
“Oh god,” I mumbled, surprised by the sound of my own voice. I hadn’t meant to speak, but the thought of his cock in my mouth was intoxicating and kind of nerve-racking at the same time.
