Page 61 of Missing Pieces


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Spencer swallowed hard.

Had he been with any other man, Archer might’ve acted on the chemistry between them.However, he wasn’t sure he was capable of taking what he wanted, knowing he would be Spencer’s first in all the ways that mattered.

“Did I just scare you off?”There was a hint of frustration and embarrassment in Spencer’s tone as he started to move back.

Archer stopped him with a hand on his back, holding him there, chest to chest, thigh to thigh.

“You didn’t scare me,” he told Spencer.He wasn’t lying.He had some concerns, sure, but he wasn’t scared.

“Then what is it?”

“Well, for starters, I’d like to get to know you a little before I take your virginity.”

Spencer gasped.

“Not what you expected me to say?”Archer grinned when Spencer remained silent.“I don’t think I’ve ever been anyone’s first but I’m damn sure not opposed to the idea.”

“No?”

“Not at all.”

“So what’re you waitin’ for?”

“I enjoy sex.A lot.My desires run the gamut from sweet to rough and dirty and everywhere in between.I’m lookin’ forward to exploring the spectrum with you.In time.”

As soon as the last two words were out, Spencer attempted to back away again.Archer banded his arms tighter.

When Spencer stopped pulling away, Archer cupped his face with both hands.“Are you in a rush for a reason?”

Spencer held his stare.“Aside from the fact I’ve never been quite this turned on before?”

That made him smile.“Yeah.Aside from that.”

“No.”

“Good.”

“Why’s that good?”

“Because I’m gonna slow you down.”

Spencer frowned.

Archer firmed his grip on Spencer’s face, not allowing him to back up.“Baby, I’ve wanted to fuck you since the moment I saw you.”

Spencer’s eyes widened, the amber gold darkening with arousal.

“And God willing, that’ll happen.But not until the time’s right.”

“What’s wrong with right now?”

“I want to know you before I lose myself in you, Spencer.”He skimmed Spencer’s eyes for a reaction.“Because I get the feelin’ I’m gonna get lost fast.”

Spencer’s sigh settled the all-too-familiar churning in his gut.The one that urged him to jump in with both feet.That was his MO, the very thing that ruined every potential relationship he’d ever had.

Yeah, Archer wanted to feel this man.Inside, outside.Every delectable inch.

But he wanted more than that.