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“Sure you didn’t. Big men like you never cry, do you?”
He’s mocking me, I can tell, but my brain is too scrambled to do anything about it. I’m just a mess of nerves and cum right now.
“You can see yourself out, right?” he asks, standing up, his hard cock jutting out. “I’m going to go get off in the shower. Unless you want to join me?” he asks, and I just stare up at him, not sure what the fuck is going on. Is this what they do on this island? Is it just one big hookup? Did I join an orgy island?
Oh shit.
“I’m not gay,” I mutter once more, trying to convince myself. But then my eyes snag on his muscular legs, and I rememberthat ass,and I feel my cock start to chub up again.
Hell, maybe I am…gay, or bisexual….or something.
He shrugs, like it’s no big deal, like my sexuality means nothing to him, and then disappears into the bathroom. I’m left staring at the open door, wondering if I should accept the invite and seal my sexual fate.
CHAPTERTWO
Chase
South Dakota did not prepare me for this. For this exotic and alluring guy. I’m used to flannel and beer and cowboy hats.
Not tiny shorts and flirty, cock-sucking men who invite me into showers.
I’ve never taken a shower with another man like that. Football doesn’t count. That’s not sexy at all. That’s all smelly jocks and hairy butts.
Nothing like Holden.
Nothing at all.
I stare at the bathroom door, hearing the water turn on and a low whistle from Holden like the Pied Piper, trying to lure me in.
My hands run down my thighs, and I’m starting to sweat. What would happen if I went in there? What would he do to me?
I kind of want to know what he’d do to me.
I palm my hardening dick and try to press it down, but touching it just makes it get harder.
Maybe I should just take a small peek. I mean, what’s the harm? It’s just my eyeballs. I can resist all temptation, I’m sure.
My legs push me to stand, one hand holding my shorts up, and before I can second-guess my decision, I’m pulled toward the bathroom and step inside. Holden is underneath the shower head, water sluicing down his body, one hand on the wall, the other around his dick.
My entire body freezes, and I feel my heart hammer in my chest. My eyeballs are stuck again. Perhaps I can’t resist temptation. Oh fuck, they really, really like what they see.
I should leave. I should so fucking leave.
Holden swivels his head to look at me and takes his hand off his dick, pushing the glass shower door open in an invitation to join him.
I can’t move.
“Come on, big guy. My ass is ready for you.”
I don’t know what the fuck he expects me to do. There is no way I’m fucking his ass.
But then he’s turning off the shower and making his way toward me. His hands grab my shorts, tugging them down until they puddle around my ankles. He pulls my boxers down too, my hard cock popping free as if it didn’t come just a few minutes ago.
Holden is still wet, he hasn’t even dried off, and water droplets slide down his skin as he reaches for a condom tucked away in a drawer.
He rips it open and quickly rolls it onto my cock like it’s no big deal. Like he does this all the time.
“You want this?” he asks, and I just nod my head, like a puppet on a string because fuck, I can’t say no.
