“You’re lying.” He laughs.
“I’m not.” I pad my thumb down the center of his lips. “Any scenario where I’m touching you is good enough for me.” I lean in, kissing him again. I know sex is the be-all and end-all, but there’s something about the simplicity of this that warms me up. “It feels like the greatest thing in the world.”
“Promise me you won’t hurt me, Grey.” Felix’s brown eyes hold mine.
The look in his eyes makes me hurt for him. How could anyone look at him and hurt him? “I will never hurt you, Felix. Ever. I don’t take that lightly. I’ll never break your trust or your heart.”
His fingers scratch into my beard and he smiles. “I promise too. I’ll never betray your trust or hurt you.” I’ve had men tell me this before, but for the first time, I truly believe it. “I was thinking about something.”
“Is it figuring out how I can get you to fuck me with this injury? Because same.” I laugh a little so he knows I’m joking. Sort of. I mean, I wouldn’t say no. Though the logistics would be tricky.
He snakes his arms around my waist, hugging me tight. “Actually, I was thinking about something else.”
“And what’s that?”
“I was thinking I could try and edge you.” His cheeks turn molten. “I was watching some videos on my phone.”
“Videos?” He nods. “Well, now I’m intrigued.”
“I have no clue what I’m doing.” With his arms around my waist and his lips inches from mine, I have no doubt whatever he does to me will kill me. His dark eyes watch me, no trace of the timid man that showed up to my house months ago. “Just go easy on me.”
“As long as you never go easy on me.”
After we’d putout the fire, we brought our things in, and I wanted to shower quickly. I’m nervous. I have no idea why. I’ve never been a shy guy when it comes to nudity, but there’s something that just feels like more this time.
Stepping into my room freshly showered, I find Felixsitting on my bed. A small stack of pillows is on the side for my knee to rest. “Jesus.” Crimson flames on his face. “Holy shit, Grey.” My fingers bunch in the terry fabric of the towel.
“What is it?” I blink innocently.
“You look ridiculous.” He looks up briefly. “I’ve never seen anyone with a body like yours.”
“Tell me to take it off.”
He blinks back at me, and his eyes dip south quickly before looking back up. “What?”
“Come on, Angel.” I tug at the edge of the towel that’s tucked in. “Boss me around.”
His eyes hood, crawling down my body until they rest on the fabric, my cock hard behind it just begging for attention. “Take it off, Greyson.” His eyes flick to mine. “Now.”
I tug the edge and feel cold air kiss my skin. The heat of his eyes warms over me as he takes me in. “Jesus. Like I said. Ridiculous.” He shakes his head. “Get on the bed.”
With a cocky smirk, I get into position with my bad knee resting on two pillows. My good knee falls back, letting his eyes wander over me, and I smooth my hand down my stomach, circling my fingers around my cock. Precum pearls at my slit. “Felix.”
“Huh?” He blinks, looking up. “Sorry, um. What things do you like? Things you don’t?”
My hand works my shaft in slow strokes. It’s cute how he’s trying to focus on my face and not what’s making me moan. “I don’t like pain.” I roll my hips into my hand. “Fuck—” I pinch the tip of my crown. “I need penetration to come most of the time. It’s normally very hard for me without.” Which makes how fast he made me come the other day even more impressive.
“Do you like toys?”
While the thought of Felix using my dildo on me soundslike heaven, we need to start small. “Yes, but just for now, use your hands.”
“Okay.” He gets up. “I uh, I’m going to warn you now. Nothing under here—” He gestures to himself. “Will even come close to that.” He waves a hand up and down my body.
“Take your clothes off, Angel.” He hesitates for a moment before peeling his shirt off. The bruises faded fast but it’s like I can still see them. I don’t think I’ll ever forget them. He takes his pants off slowly. I know how big he is, how good he tastes. I want to see all of him.
From my drawer, he grabs the lube then fits himself between my legs. I think he’s getting on his knees, but he shocks me when he slides onto his stomach between my thighs. “Can I try something?”
“Felix, you can do whatever the fuck you want looking like you do down there.”
