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“Turn around,” Ford gasps into our kiss. “I need to see it.”
Shit. I do as he asked and plant my hands against the tile, tilting my hips back toward him so he can see properly, and fuck, it’s a vulnerable position, but that only makes this whole thing hotter.
I watch over my shoulder as his eyes follow his fingers down my back until he reaches my ass. His fingers trail into my crease and then—
“Oh, holy fuck!”
He presses against the plug.
Ford’s chuckle is low and filthy as he grabs the toy, then pulls it out so fucking slowly before pushing it in again. The nerves all around my ass are alive and sending very, very good signals to my throbbing cock.
My forehead hits the tile. “Incredible …”
“Just wait until it’s my cock.”
Desire shivers along my spine.
“Should I … maybecleanmyself or—”
“Nope.” A kiss to my nape. “Shit happens sometimes.”
“Well, that’s not sexy.”
He cracks up laughing. “You can do enemas or whatever, but they’re not always safe, especially if they’re not done right. We can talk about other things to help with bottoming later if you want, but …” His hands run up my sides. “I want you to enjoy this. Don’t focus on all that other stuff, and on the very rare chance something happens, we’re both adults. We’ll pretend we haven’t seen anything, and I’ll tease you mercilessly about it in a few weeks’ time.”
“Well, I’m reassured.”
Before I can turn back around, there’s the click of a bottle, and coolness hits the spot between my shoulder blades.
“Just relax.” Ford massages the bodywash in, kneading every muscle and ridge, taking his time to squeeze and pull open my ass cheeks before making his way down my legs.
“You’re spoiling me,” I say.
“I’m trying to keep control of myself.” I love how breathless he sounds.
“Maybe I don’t want you to.”
“Maybe I need to.” His lips brush my shoulder, and he reaches around to hold the bodywash up in front of me. “Your turn.”
Perfect. I jump straight into work, cleaning him everywhere. It’s something I’ve never done before, but I love every second of it. The way his slick skin feels under my hands is addictive, and I don’t want to stop touching. I spend extra time on his nipples, which earns me a shuddery breath, and make sure to massage him the way he did with me. Ford’s soft murmurs and rasps of “yes, there” are all the encouragement I need, and when I get to his ass, I spend time there too. It’s pale and round, and something about it is so distinctly masculine. My fingers dip into his crack, and Ford gives me an appreciative hum, even as my heart thumps hard and fast.
“Like that,” he says.
I press against his hole, and his back muscles bunch. A hard breath punches from his lungs, and then he spins so fast I don’t see him coming and pins me to the tile.
“Careful. If you wanna be fucked today, you might not want to spend so much time back there.”
I laugh, but it’s not funny. “I just want to touch you everywhere.”
“Oh, really?” Something lights up his eyes as he drags his thumb over my bottom lip. “There isoneplace you haven’t touched yet. And it’s dying to meet your mouth.”
I hold eye contact as I push him back, then drop to my knees. The plug shifts deliciously inside me. This isn’t where I thought today was headed, but I’m all in. I don’t give myself a chance to think about it too deeply, just open my mouth and lean in. His smooth head slips past my lips, and I close them around it.
All I have to go on is instinct and what I like, so I use my tongue as much as I can while I sink lower and lower down his shaft. Every time I glance up, Ford’s eyes are locked on me. His hands are balled into tight fists on the tile, his whole body pulled taut, and seeing him hold back like that spurs me on. I want to make it good. I want to make him come undone. The longer I suck his cock, the more Iwantto be sucking his cock. It’s drivingmewild, and I refuse to touch myself because this is so deliciously sexy it wouldn’t take much to get me off. The way I’m kneeling has the plug pressing deep inside me. It’s an incredible mix of weird and want as I clench around it over and over, and as my jaw is really starting to ache, I pull off.
“I want you.”
Ford hauls me to my feet. His mouth claims mine, tongue pushing possessively into my mouth as he reaches behind me and shuts the water off. We don’t stop kissing as he backs me out of the shower, blindly grabbing a towel to wrap around us both before guiding me back into the hall.
