“You can tell me, Bouche. You can tell me anything. What we do and talk about is just for us.”
Jesus, this man.
“Now tell me. Use your words. Do you like to be fingered?”
I close my eyes as I answer. “I don’t know. I’ve never let anyone…”
“What a shame. Have you done it to yourself?”
I nod, still with my eyes closed.
“Don’t be ashamed of your desire. Open your eyes.”
I don’t know why, but I do as he asks, focusing on his spectacular face.
“There you are. Does it feel good when you do it?”
Could I tell him I have toys I use? Would he think that’s weird?
“Talk to me, gorgeous.”
“Um, yeah. I have toys and stuff.”
“Ooh, that sounds so sexy. I’d love to see you fuck yourself on a toy before I took over.”
He’s a top. I figured. “I haven’t… Not with someone.”
“Do you want to?”
I shrug, closing my eyes again.
“Uh-uh. Eyes on me.”
How is he doing this to me? I open them, bravely holding eye contact.
“I’d love to be the first to fuck your tight ass,” Wraith says. “But I’m flexible. You can fuck me too if you want.”
I could correct him. I’ve had anal before. I’ve just never played with toys with someone or let them finger me. I do my own prep, but I don’t want to ruin the moment. Instead, I rub my forehead with my free hand, my other hand increasing the friction on my cock. “You’re fucking sexy, Wraith.”
“So are you. Are you gonna come for me?”
Nodding, I focus on my pleasure. “Want to see you too.”
“Okay.” I watch as he opens his nightstand and pulls out lube. His motions mesmerize me as he rolls onto his side so I can see most of him. He strokes himself, his lips parted, pupils dilated, and sexy gaze fixed on me.
“Fuck,” I whimper as my balls draw up. I’m close and torn about that. I want the relief, but then that will mean this is over, and I like it. I really fucking like it.
“I think about your cock every day,” Wraith says. “Think about your taste, your scent, the weight of it on my tongue. Fuck, I want to taste you again. Can I taste you again, Bouche? Can I make you feel good?”
I throw my head back as my body tingles, on the brink of release. “Yesssss,” I moan. “Fuck, yes.”
“Next time, I’m gonna slide my finger in your sweet ass. I bet you’re so hot and tight in there. You want that?”
I nod, biting my bottom lip. “Yes.”
“Mm. You want my cock too, right, baby?”
I couldn’t deny it if I tried. “Fuck, Wraith.”
