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I swatted his ass the best I could with my arm tucked around him. “Stay still.”
He huffed, and I rubbed the sting away, keeping my palm on his warm cheek.
“What are we doing here?” I asked quietly, my heartbeat thrumming a little faster over a conversation we needed to have but scared the shit out of me.
“Relaxing after one hell of a fuck that finally talked my ass into needing a break,” he stated bluntly with satisfaction in every word.
The finally bugged the hell out of me. Had it taken three days of orgasms to sate him? At my age, I’d been lucky to get it up. Once the newness of what we did wore off, I doubted my ability to maintain that kind of stamina.
“What about…after?” I asked and tried not to hold my breath.
“After?”
“Will you see clients over break?” I hadn’t meant to sound worried or jealous, but notes of both escaped with my quiet words. “I’m not usually possessive,” I rushed to add, “but I’m not exactly comfortable with other men having you in the same way I enjoyed you this weekend.”
Sean snorted and rolled on top of me, pinning my arms overhead. “I’m possessive as fuck,” he stated, his blue eyes flashing down at me full of piss and vinegar. “Never have been before, but you… You touch someone else, and I’ll go batshit crazy on both your asses. We’re exclusive if that’s what you’re hinting at. No one else’s mouth comes near you. A dick other than mine even thinks about your ass, and I’ll burn shit to the ground.”
His adamant no-bullshit attitude not only turned me on but settled my mind too. Chuckling, I lifted my head to kiss him but quickly sobered. “Will my dislike of bottoming eventually shift your eyes elsewhere though, Sean?”
“No fucking way. I told you once, and I’ll tell you again—I’ll gladly take whatever you’ll give me and enjoy the fuck out of every second.”
“Will you grow bored without having a hole to fill?”
He smirked and licked over my lower lip. “There’s always your mouth.”
I caught his tongue between my teeth and nibbled gently. “I’m serious, Sean,” I stated once I let go of his slick tongue.
Huffing a heavy exhale, he released my hands, and I wrapped my arms around him, not totally convinced.
“You’re mine, Teach, got it?” He laid down the law, gaze unwavering as I clutched him close.
My cock fantasized about plumping up but sighed back to sleep against his. “Then that means you’re mine,” I declared.
“Damn right.” His grin lit me from the inside out.
“I’m not big on sharing,” I said carefully, thinking of Chantelle’s and all I’d seen there, “but if at some point you need more, I’m willing to…explore.”
He stared down at me, going strangely still. “Care to expand on exactly what you mean by that?”
“Have you ever had a threesome?”
His lips quirked, his eyes turning all flirty. “Why, Professor D’Angelo, what kind of kinky fantasies do you have floating around in your head?”
They weren’t exactly mine, but I could read the interest on his face.
“What I’m saying is that if you need an ass to fuck, I’ll make it happen for you.”
“But not yours,” he ask for clarity.
“Right,” I rasped, really wishing I felt differently about being on the receiving end of penetrative sex. Maybe someday? I remembered the discomfort of having just his fingertip up there, and…nope. Bottoming was definitely not my thing.
He ran his thumb over my lip. “I don’t want to ever kiss another man or touch him the way I do you,” he whispered, “but if we can have a meat sandwich with me in the middle…” A shudder moved him in my arms. “I—I can live with that kind of impersonal transaction. But, I’ll be content with only you in my bed for all of eternity if that’s what you prefer.”
His declaration warmed my chest. “Okay, then.”
“And Teach?”
“Hmm?”
