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His grin widened. “I know.”
When he turned to face me, I immediately palmed his stomach and ran my fingers over the ridges of his abs. Then down his hips. I wanted to touch every inch of him. Wetting my lips, I leaned up to kiss him like I’d been wanting to do for hours, eagerly gliding my tongue against his.
Dan cupped the sides of my neck with his gloved hands, huffing in amusement against my mouth when the latex squeaked. My hands had migrated back onto his ass, and I squeezed it before trailing one around to his front. To that zipper.
I wanted to get on my knees and suck him off while he was wearing this.
But when I grasped the pull tab, still thrusting my tongue hungrily into his mouth, Dan grunted and broke the kiss.
“Thing is, kitten…” He winced. “I’ve been sweating my balls off in this thing all evening.”
I froze, then snorted with laughter as I stepped back. “Understandable. You want a shower? I need one too, so…”
He flashed me a wide, wicked grin and pressed another kiss to my mouth. “Let’s go, kitten.”
Chapter Thirty-Nine
Extremely Enthusiastic About Riding Dick
Rafe
When we got into the bathroom, I hurriedly stripped off and turned on the shower before helping unzip the back of Dan’s suit. He groaned in relief and went to tug his arm free from a sleeve, grunting when the latex wouldn’t budge.
“Fuck, it’s sticking to me,” he grumbled. “You get in, baby. I’ll join you when I’ve got this off.”
“Do you want some help?” I asked, biting my lip so I wouldn’t laugh.
“No, it’s okay. I’ll just…” He finally managed to peel the suit off his shoulders, sighing in relief. “Nearly done.”
I climbed into the shower and washed up, snorting as I watched him through the glass. He’d managed to get his arms free and peel the suit down to his waist, but he was struggling to push the latex over his ass.
“Are you sure you don’t—”
“Nope!” he interrupted, sounding a little out of breath. “All good, kitten. Nearly got it off.”
He still hadn’t by the time I was done showering. I chuckled as I stepped out and wrapped a towel around my hips, watching as he sat on the floor and strained to peel the suit down his legs.
“It was a fun idea,” I said as I knelt to help. “I appreciate the effort.”
“Next time I’ll roll around in baby powder first.” He grinned at me, then groaned in relief when I finally tugged the suit off his legs. “Okay, yeah, I definitely need to shower.”
Laughing, I straightened and helped him up, leaving the bodysuit in a heap on the floor. “I’ll go wait in the bedroom.”
My belly clenched with nervous excitement as soon as I said it, because I was still planning on asking him to fuck me. I wanted it. I just had to think of a sexy and non-awkward way to actually say it.
Want to take me to pound town? No.
Wanna show me what that dick can do? No.
Why don’t you shove that fat cock in me, big boy? Good god no, definitely not.
When I got into the bedroom, I flicked on the bedside lamp and hurriedly dried off before slipping into bed naked. I sat up against the headboard to wait for him, and through the wall behind me, I could hear the shower running and Dan humming quietly to himself as he washed up.
My dick was already getting hard in anticipation. I was both nervous and excited. Nev had given me some tips about anal sex, and I tried to remember them as I reached over to the nightstand and grabbed the lube. But I wasn’t worried, because Dan knew what he was doing. And I trusted him. He wasn’t going to be rough or careless or selfish.
I was impatient though. I wanted to know what it felt like, and I wanted to find out the moment Dan was out of the shower. His finger inside me had felt incredible. His tongue there had felt amazing too. I’d had no idea my hole was so sensitive.
I slouched a little lower against the headboard and let my hand slip under the comforter, sighing when I began to trail my fingers along the underside of my half-hard cock, making it stiffen further. My knees fell open wider and I cupped my balls, rubbing my fingertips lightly along the stretch of skin behind them, my belly flipping as my cock jerked.