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I grip my humming cock through my jeans, squeezing until I feel a sharp bite of pain, but it does nothing to help soothe the ache.
Reminding myself that I’m here for some dirt, not to add more to my dirty mind, I close the drawer and reach for the mattress. It comes up empty as well.
I run my hands through my hair in frustration, scrubbing over my jaw; I know I’m running out of time. I move to the closet and slowly pull the French doors apart but before I can even rummage through the perfectly organized walk-in, I hear the shower shut off. I quickly move toward the door, pausing before crossing in front of the open restroom door where I see Rey stepping out onto the floor mat. I can’t cross the open doorway without him seeing me, so I simply decide I don’t care if he finds me in his room.
Hell, it’s not like he cared very much when he hovered over Val and I while we slept in her old bed.
I move forward, stepping into the threshold of the restroom door and lean against the frame—the picture of cool, calm, and collected, when in fact, I’m anything but.
I watch through the reflection of the large mirror over the sink as Rey wraps a towel around his tapered waist. He hasn’t noticed me standing there, but I sure as fuck notice every bit of him, my cock has too.
I adjust my suddenly raging hard-on as he moves a small towel over his face and head, his muscles flexing with the movement. Rey is a big guy, a definite Dom, but so am I.
What would we be like in bed?I can’t stop my cock from throbbing as I think of how that would play out. Both of us would fight for dominance would only end in a brutal fucking, but who would win?
Is it fucked up to say I hope I do but at the same time, I hope he does?
His body glistens with water that rolls down his tanned skin, blending into the swirls of black ink on his chest and over the hills and valleys of his abs and down into the line of dark hair that starts below his navel and ends somewhere beneath the towel.
I let my eyes greedily roam the expanse of his back, taking in each muscle that moves from shoulder to shoulder. Fuck he’s beautiful. I hate him.
As if he’s suddenly aware that he’s being watched, his eyes snap up to the mirror before he turns around so fast, I barely have time to move away before his fist collides with my jaw. I step back as he advances, his eyes furious while my lips kick up into a grin.
“What the fuck are you doing in my room, chavala?”
“Oh, I’mchavalanow.” I mock before jerking forward and chuckling when he flinches, “What happened to,papito?”
He growls, moving toward the dresser and blocking my exit, but that’s okay, I wasn’t planning on running.
“If I have to ask you again, I’m going to start cutting off pieces of you.”
My brow arches at the threat, but it’s my cock that takes more notice, rallying in my jeans just as hard as it had when I watched Rey towel dry.
“Threats and promises, nothing but good times, baby.”
I jump forward, my forearm going across his chest and catching him off guard. I slam his back to the dresser, knocking it into the wall and sending items from the top to the floor. Our hips meet in a painful crash that has us both grunting in pain—we groan in unison.
“I came here for some dirt on you, something I could use against you.” I grind myself to him, loving how he can’t hide how hard he is beneath his towel, “Instead I found you.”
He licks his lips, his eyes locked on mine as he languidly rolls his hips, “What do you plan to do now that you’ve found me?”
I dip my face into the crook of his neck, inhaling the scent of his body wash—sage and cedar with a hint of juniper.
With my lips against his skin, I whisper exactly what I intend on doing.
“I’m going to fuck you like I hate you,papicito.”
I get the desired effect. Rey shoves me off him, the guy who arched his neck to give me more access to his skin is no longer present. In his place is the stone-cold Rey I know and begrudgingly want.
“If you want me, you’re going to have to make me bend.” he spreads his arms wide, challenging me and all my lustful imaginings come to the forefront of my mind.
Fighting Rey into submission, taking his perfect ass as my reward…what could be better.
“Ah, uh,” he stops me as I move toward him like a predator locked in on his prey, “we play on even ground.”
He gestures to my clothing then to his towel and I know he’s right.
Fuck me, we’re doing this.
