Page 97 of The Boyfriend Gamble

“Yeah. But I’d say we needwayfewer clothes.”

“I agree. I’m getting steamy just thinking about this.”

My alarm chose that moment to go off.

Reluctantly, I rolled away from his embrace to silence it. “I also need to piss. Which will be fun with an erection. But my bladder waits for no man. I’ll get undressed and come back?”

“Yeah. I need to piss too. I’ll meet you back here. Very naked.” He rolled out of bed and headed to his ensuite bathroom.

Affording me a glimpse of his delicious ass.

I truly didn’t care if we never reversed. Some guys weren’t into that. I certainly wasn’t going to push Cameron into anything he wasn’t comfortable with. With that thought, I rolled out of bed, yanked my shirt over my head, and dropped it onto one of the chairs. Then I removed my jeans and socks.

Oh, brilliant. You’re going to walk down the hall to the slightly chilled bathroom naked. Piss-poor planning.Still, I hustled my ass.

Cameron kept the parts of the house he used warm while the others were cooler. His guest bathroom didn’t have a ton of heat.

So I did everything quickly and headed back to his room, closing the door behind me.

To find him naked in bed.

With a condom and a bottle of lube on the bed next to him.

Which he gazed at as he stroked his cock.

“Like what you see?” The words came across confidently, but the little tremor was there.

I offered a wide grin. “Oh fuck, yes.” I snagged the condom and rolled it onto my very interested shaft. Then I crawled onto the bed and settled myself between his legs. He opened his thighs for me.

I held up the bottle of lube.

He swallowed visibly and then nodded.

I opened the bottle with a little snick.

He smiled shyly, kind of ducking his head.

I willed him to meet my gaze.

As if he heard me, he looked at me. “So, I understand I might have a prostate…”

Unbidden, laughter bubbled up in me. “Yes, that’s a very good bet. Unless you’re somehow anatomically different from most of the rest of the male population.”

This was…fun…

“Well, having a best friend who came out more than twenty years ago and who has no problem oversharing. Plus, his husband who will mention sex while blushing crimson…”

“You’re curious.” I poured some lube onto my hand.

“Yeah. Not enough to have done anything about it, though.” Another shy smile.

“You’re ready now?” I advanced my hand toward his hole.

His cock was already hard and curving toward his belly. He grasped his balls to move them out of the way.

“You’re beautiful, you know? I mean, I don’t have a ton of comparisons—which I wouldn’t do anyway. You’re just…everything I could ever ask for in a man.”

“List my attributes later.” He eyed my fingers. “I’m about to combust here.”

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