Was I? Fuck no, I was already stripping off, wincing as I moved too fast, and my ribs protested, echoed by my back, which just had to chime in too.
She sat up, a worried look on her face.
“Is it too soon?”
I kicked off my boxers and advanced on her, guiding her onto her back as my lips touched hers. A kiss, a nibble, sucking her tongue into my mouth.
“Too,”kiss, “soon?”
Was she kidding me? “Too,”kiss, “fucking,”kiss, “soon?”
“I want you, Henley.”
“You’re getting me, Glory. You’re getting all of me.” This time there wasn’t humour, or awkwardness. This time it was about feeling the things we were supposed to feel, as lovers, as partners, as a couple. I wasn’t just her bestie now, I was her man. I was the man she chose to make love to her, to touch her,kiss her, fuck her. All the versions of everything, because she’d chosen me.
Glory
We’d waited too longto be together again, and I knew some of that was my fault, because we’d had to deal with my issues, and the nightmares and all the trouble I’d caused, and then he was attacked, but now we were both mostly physically fit, and both horny, and it was time.
“Why now?” Henley breathed against my throat as his fingers slid all over my skin, like he was trying to touch every part of me all at once.
“Because we both want to,” I replied, sliding my hands over his firm ass and squeezing his cheeks.
He chuckled against my throat, lifting his head to gaze into my eyes.
“Someone’s getting handsy.”
“Someone has a very fine ass.”
He shook his head, lowering it just enough to brush his lips against mine.
“If we’re talking fine asses, we have to discuss this one.” His hands slipped beneath me, gripping my butt firmly, and I giggled as it pressed me tighter against him, that hard cock of his pressed between us, but not inside me yet. Why wasn’t it inside me yet?
“If you stop wasting time right now, maybe I’ll let you have that ‘fine ass’ sometime.”
His breath caught and he raised his eyebrows.
“Wait. You’re into that?”
I shrugged. I’d never tried it, because I’d never trusted a man enough, but if anyone could be decent enough to do it right and make it feel good, it’d be him.
“Maybe, with you. I don’t know.”
Henley chuckled again, his fingers tightening over my ass, as his forefingers slid between my cheeks.
“Whoa. We’d have a first together. I’ve never done that either. I mean, I don’t exactly date much anyway.”
Had he waited for me? Was that what he was hinting at, but not admitting to? I wasn’t about to ask, but I took solace in the fact that he hadn’t been running around plundering everyone while I was gone. That was probably selfish, but it mattered to me.
“Glory?”
I lifted my hips against him again as he teased me back there again.
“Yes?”
“I need to taste you again.”
Well, who am I to argue?
