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He runs his nose over my cheek and presses closer. I’m surrounded by the intoxicating smell of him.
“Plan A is… begging for forgiveness,” he murmurs in my ear. He pulls back a bit and, keeping his eyes on me the whole time, goes down on his knees in front of me. “This is how you said it was done, I think?”
“You think you’re going to fuck your way to forgiveness?” I ask.
“No. I think you’re pissed at me. I know you’re hurt, and if I had to guess, I’m going to say that makes you even more pissed.”
I look away and stuff my hands into the pockets of my sweats.
“So take it out on me,” he says. “And then we’ll talk.”
RYKER
His eyes snap back to me, but his face stays neutral. He doesn’t make a move.
It’s a nice try to keep the stoic facade.
An excellent try.
Save for the way his cock is straining against the front of his pants.
Whatever battle he’s waging in his head, it’s over pretty quickly.
“Take off your shirt,” he says.
I grab the back of the T-shirt, pull it over my head, and drop it on the floor. His eyes wander up and down my chest for a moment, and he walks closer.
“Pants too,” he says.
I get up. There’s no slow seduction. My fingers find the button, I flick it open, and unceremoniously push the pants down past my hips along with my underwear. Once they’re off, I drop them into a pile on the floor and straighten so I’m standing in front of him, fully naked.
Lake looks at me with unmistakable hunger in his light blue eyes.
“What am I gonna do with you?”
It might be more of a rhetorical question. I’m sure he has plenty of ideas. But I’ll answer it anyway.
“Anything,” I say, low and hoarse and needy in a way only Lake knows how to make me.
“Anything?”
He looks skeptical now. His hand slides from my hip to my ass, and he palms one of the cheeks. He yanks me forward, and I suck in a breath when I land against him, the tip of my cock pressed against the warm skin of his abdomen.
He rubs my ass cheek slowly. “So if I wanted this, you’d let me have it?”
I swallow through my suddenly dry throat.
Fuck.
Yeah, I’ve thought about it. Of course I have. The possibility is still a bit daunting when it’s right here.
Lake’s eyes stay on me, steady and calm. If I say no, he’s not going to push. Fuck’s sake, of course he’s not going to force or guilt or manipulate me into this. Even now, he just waits, patiently handing me the time to consider it.
And in the end, what it comes down to is that I want him. And I trust him. Most likely more than anybody else. So it’s not so much hesitation about whether or not I want him to have me that way holding me back, but plain, simple nerves when faced with a new situation.
Which is pointless. He might be furious with me, but I know he’s going to take care of me. I’ve never had that before. I’ve never let myself be vulnerable with anybody like I do with Lake.
So I simply nod.
