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“Uh-huh. It was…I don’t have the words, RJ. You just…you have to try it.”

Sure, it looked, felt, and sounded like Thane enjoyed it, but I’m just not sure if I can ever let him inside of me like that.

But god, I hope he liked it enough to do it to him again.

CHAPTERTHIRTY-EIGHT

Thane

Sex with RJ was…I don’t even know how to describe it.

Having him fill me like that, it didn’t just feel good. It felt right.

As soon as we’re done, RJ gets up and goes to shower. I don’t blame him. I would’ve just liked to talk or cuddle a little first.

Fuck. Am I turning into a chick?

Instead of talking or cuddling, RJ comes back to bed, turns the light off, and with a quick kiss says, “Good night.”

“Good night,” I repeat as he flops around on his pillow, trying to get comfortable.

Since I can’t sleep, I decide to go take a shower of my own.

My ass is sore, which I expected. What I wasn’t prepared for was the killer orgasm when RJ hit that certain magical spot inside me over and over again. I don’t know for sure, but I’m guessing the prostate might be like the clit for women.

After my shower, I toss and turn for hours, unable to fall asleep.

That’s why, when RJ rolls over and starts spooning me, it’s impossible not to feel him poking me. Both of us wore boxer briefs to bed, and one second, RJ’s are there, and the next second, they’re gone.

“You awake, baby?” he asks, his lips brushing over my ear.

“Yeah, I’m up.”

“I just had a dream about this incredible ass,” he says as he jerks the back down on my underwear so I can feel his hard-on rubbing up and down my crack. Then he throws a leg over mine to press closer.

“I’m sore,” I warn him as he rocks against me. My dick is certainly interested, even if my ass isn’t.

“I’m sorry.”

“Do you want to fuck my mouth?” I offer.

“Yes, but I think I can come from just humping your ass.”

His weight shifts, flattening me to my stomach on top of my hard cock. RJ mounts me and then bucks, simulating the act but not actually penetrating me. His thrusts are more urgent than when he was inside of me, probably because he was holding back. I like having his weight on me, pinning me and my cock to the mattress.

RJ’s fingers dig into my sides, then my hips.

“I’m so close,” he grits out. When he slides his shaft through the crack of my ass, I tighten the muscles around him. “Jesus, Thane. You have to let me…fuck you again. You have to.”

Pulling my hips back and off the mattress, he pumps faster until I feel his release dripping down right over where he was inside me earlier.

It shouldn’t be hot, but it is. RJ’s so horny after our first time fucking that he had to hump me in the middle of the night.

But he doesn’t forget about me.

Reaching around my still-raised hips, he finds my aching shaft and fists it.

I’m not sure what I was expecting other than a release, but then I hear RJ moving around just before I feel the wet swipe of his tongue over my hole.

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