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I walked cautiously out of the bathroom to find a wet, naked Iain standing beside my bed, his back to me. All that smooth golden skin was just inches away. And the sight of his long, taut body, especially his biteable ass, had my knees fucking weak.
“Iain?”
Then he turned around, and my gaze didn’t know where to look first.
He was so beautiful, slim but strong, with defined pecs and pale pink nipples. My eyes fixed on the sexy trail of blond hair that started on his chest and abs and followed down to his cock. His dick was just as pretty as I remembered.
Except this time, it was all for me.
Mine.
I glanced up at his face, at those big brown eyes, and I was a goner.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, Iain,” I admitted.
He took a long look at my body, the towel doing nothing to hide my arousal.
“Jesus, Dawson,” Iain moaned and stepped up to me, undoing the towel. It fell to the floor, and my heart took off running when he gave me a thorough once-over. He looked up into my eyes and slid his arms around my neck. “You’ve got that the wrong way around.”
I bent down and devoured his mouth, taking his lips in a mauling kiss.
Everything that had been building between us for days, weeks, fuck, maybe even years, finally erupted.
Our kisses were frantic, desperate, as I pulled him in tight to my body. I plunged my hands into his hair and tugged, angling Iain’s mouth. He swirled his tongue around mine, and every nerve ending in my body ignited.
If this was my reaction to one kiss, I could only imagine how it would feel the moment we finally came together.
I managed to tear my mouth away for a moment. “Are you sure you want this? Because I’m not just gonna fuck and run. One night isn’t going to be nearly enough with you. And I can be kind of intense.”
“When are you not?” He smiled at me, his lips wet and swollen from my kisses.
My heart took off running again.
“I mean, I like control in the bedroom, sweetheart.”
Iain shivered and licked his lips. “I’m ready if you are.”
Now, it was my turn to tremble. I rubbed my thumb over his soft lower lip and leaned in to whisper in his ear. “Get on the bed, hands and knees.”
Iain groaned and slowly stepped away from me. He turned and placed one knee on the bed, then the other, climbing up until he was in the middle.
I walked to the nightstand, opened the drawer to search for condoms and lube, and threw them on the bed. Then, I took a moment to appreciate the sight before me.
Having Iain in my bed was never possible. Until it was.
And now, I couldn’t picture anyone else.
“I don’t want to use condoms,” Iain whispered, and I stopped moving. “We get tested quarterly, and so do you. I’m negative.”
“Me too. Are you sure?”
Iain growled and turned his head. “Yes, I’m fucking sure! Now hurry up.”
Since he was sassing me, I gave his pert ass a firm slap in response, and the loud smack of my hand hitting his damp skin reverberated in the room.
“You’re not in charge here, sweetheart. Now spread those gorgeous legs for me.”
Iain lowered his head to the mattress and let out the filthiest moan I’d ever heard.
