Page 155 of Rival Hero


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My teeth clamp down on my lower lip. “Yeah. Is that okay?”

His eyes widen, and his mouth moves frantically but wordlessly as if he’s been cast in the lead role in a silent film.

Oh great dangling donkey dicks.

I damaged the good boy by asking him to shove a plug up my ass.

“If you don’t want to, that’s fine. Just thought—”

He puts his finger to my lips, halting my nervous backpedaling. “Shh.”

A muffled harrumph tries to sneak out around his finger. He shakes his head, bending down to silence me with his lips.

He kisses me harder, clearly trying to shut me up. When he pulls back, he eagerly asks, “Can I get it from the drawer?”

Oh, would you look at him. This puppy is already housebroken. Respecting my privacy like a gentleman only mere seconds after I asked him to violate my ass.

He’s perfect. What the hell is he doing with me?

“Yes. It’s in a purple velvet bag. Lube is in there too.”

Aren’t I helpful?

Swiftly, he retrieves the bag of goodies from the drawer. Once he’s between my legs, he studies the plug carefully.

“Fancy.” He seems to grow more comfortable with it the longer he studies it. “I assume it’s not a real diamond,” he jokes.

More of that giddiness surrounds us like a joyful hug.

Although I know he’s kidding, I quip, “A diamond that size is worth more than I’ll make my entire life. I’m not okay with shoving something as valuable as the Hope Diamond in my ass.”

We laugh until he pulls out the lube. “Confession time. I’ve never done butt stuff before. I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Oh, I’m not surprised.”

Oops. That was my outside voice.

“Should I be insulted by that remark? Part of me wonders why you’d think that.” He sounds a touch offended, and that pains my heart. I don’t want to ever hurt him again. Even involuntarily, with a flippant comment.

I take the shiny metal plug and lube from him. “No offense intended, stud. It’s a little clear I’m corrupting you. But it’s hot being the first to do this with you.”

He grimaces but watches me lube the plug liberally. “Okay.” He doesn’t sound convinced by my explanation.

“I’m serious, Cal. It’s sexy to teach you this. Don’t be butt-hurt.”

As soon as the words leave my mouth, I wish a hole would swallow me.

Cal busts out laughing, killing the mood.

And that’s totally on me.

Not that we’ve been especially serious all night, save for a few moments of scorching heat. But I’m enjoying every moment. If you can’t laugh with your lover, then should you even be in bed with them? Sex should be fun.

And this is the most fun I’ve had with a man… ever.

After all the angst and tension between us these last few weeks, it’s refreshing to know we’re comfortable and genuinely enjoy each other’s company.

When the hysterics dry up, I heave a sigh. “Do you still want to do this now that I’ve killed the mood?”

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