He bit at the corner of his lip. “Kinda like James and me…except, we’re willing to explore now—but it’s taken us a lot of time to get here.”
“How much time?”
“Over two whole years.” He widened his eyes, as if that was a crazy amount of time.
I chuckled under my breath.
“Then we met you, and we drove ourselves crazy with fantasies,” he admitted. “I tied him up once and forced him to confess that he wants to drink your come.”
Fuck me sideways.
A low growl rumbled from my chest, and I cupped his cheek, brushing the pad of my thumb across his lips.
“If he’s a good cuck, maybe he’ll get the chance soon. He can drink it right out of your tight little ass.”
“Oh my gosh,” he whimpered.
With that, I slipped my hand to the back of his neck and leaned in to kiss him.
He plastered himself to me the second my lips touched his, and he snaked his arms around me.
A deep-seated desire welled up within me, fueled by years of longing, and I could no longer hold back. I had no reason to. We deepened the kiss at the same time, and I pulled him onto my lap.
Nate moved on. He doesn’t love me anymore.
Jordan gasped as he sat down right on my cock, and I took advantage. I swept my tongue into his mouth, and he was quick to give me a taste. He kissed like he was eager and curious to explore a new world, and he left the last traces of shyness behind.
He felt damn good against me, and he was so small. I couldn’t help it. It turned me the fuck on. At the same time, I sensed how easily things could spiral out of control. It was worth mentioning twice: Jordan was eager. And I didn’t wanna rush anything. Icouldn’trush anything. So I slowed us down. I grabbed his jaw and forced us to land. I nipped at his bottom lip, and he locked eyes with me.
There you are. Look me in the eye, sweet boy.
I kissed him teasingly and touched his cheek, feeling its warmth underneath my fingertips.
For a moment, I just brushed our lips together and fed off his exposure. The vulnerability in his gorgeous eyes. He squirmedand tried to get more, as if hurling himself off a cliff was much easier than rappelling down it.
“Easy,” I whispered.
He trembled against me, and his cheeks turned a darker shade.
Goddamn.
I deepened the next kiss, more than I’d initially planned, and I let go for a quick moment. He threw himself into things so quickly, and we kissed hungrily until his breaths came out faster and heavier.
I palmed his bottom in my hands, and he?—
“Can I—hnnngh.” He sucked in a breath and put a hand on my chest. “Can I call you Daddy, please?”
Fuck, that was too soon.
“Only tonight,” he added in a rush. “To t-try it out?”
Oh. Like sampling food at the fucking grocery store?
Only to try it out.
That was crazy.
Wasn’t it?
