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“Yeah?”
“Most definitely.”
I could cry with relief.
“Was that all?” he asks again. He’s so good about checking in with me.
“Well…” I lick my suddenly dry lips. “I’ve been thinking about something else.”
Please let this go well.
CHAPTEREIGHT
Weston
“I’ve been thinking about something else,” Beck answers shyly.
I move around the table to come to his side, pulling his hand in mine and holding it in encouragement, offering a quiet sort of comfort. “Yeah, rebel? What have you been thinking about?”
“Just that… I want to be closer with you. I think about it every day.”
“Closer?” I ask. “We’re quite close, baby.”
Beautifully, he blushes. “I mean, there’s something we haven’t done.”
Oh, I think I see where he’s going.“Yeah?”
His pretty white teeth sink into his lip. “I’ve never bottomed before,” he whispers, cheeks tinting with embarrassment. “I’ve never done anal at all. Either role. So I’ve been worried about bringing it up. I don’t know how to—”
“You don’t need to,” I interrupt, cupping his cheeks. Pressing a kiss to his plump lips, I watch as disappointment takes over his expression.
“You don’t want to have sex with me?”
Oh, baby.I click my tongue, shaking my head at him. “We’vebeenhaving sex. Everything that we do when my mouth is on you, or your hands are on me, or our clothes are off? That’s sex, and it’s valid.”
His face softens, and he opens his mouth to speak, only to be silenced with another kiss from me.
“But…” I continue, stroking his cheeks with my thumbs. “I am definitely interested in anal too,ifyou are. The thing is, though, baby… you’re not the one who would be bottoming.”
He gulps. “R-really?”
I chuckle at the glimmer of lust in his eyes. “I have you fuck me with your tongue every chance I get, are you quite surprised?”
He blushes even harder. “I just thought… well, we like you being the one in charge.”
Smirking, I tilt my head to the side in challenge. “We do like that, indeed. You don’t think I can remain in charge while bent over taking your cock?”
Beck shivers in my arms. “I wouldn’t know, Daddy. Can you show me?”
Those perfect fucking eyes blink up at me while he wets his bottom lip.
“Mmm, since you asked so nicely…” I nod toward the living room. “Go relax for Daddy for a little while. I need to prepare if I’m going to give you a proper fuck.”
“Yeah?” he rasps. “How long does that take?”
“Impatient,” I chide playfully, groping his hips. “I won’t be longer than half an hour. Now go relax for me, lovely rebel boy. No touching yourself either, I’ll know if you have.”
A soft groan parts his lips. “Okay, Daddy. I can be good. I’ll be so patient.”
