Page 55 of Frat Around and Find Out

“It might be true, but if there’s one thing that hasn’t changed between you messing around with guys or girls, it’s how damn full of yourself you are.”

“If you got it, strut it.”

“Well, don’t let me stop you.”

“I definitely won’t,” I say, kneading his ass cheek.

His gaze shifts. “Have you ever…?”

“What? Fucked a guy?”

He rolls his eyes. “No. Anal with a girl.”

“Oh, yeah. One time, and it was fun.”

He gulps, as though just saying I had anal before intimidates him. Although, that he even asked tells me he’s considering it, and goddamn if that doesn’t make my dick pulse.

Despite how turned on the thought gets me, I need to reassure him. “I hope you know I wouldn’t pressure you into doing something that makes you uncomfortable.”

“I’m just…I don’t really know what I want right now.”

“But you like this?” I grip his ass firmly.

And there’s the pink in his cheeks again.

“Kinda,” he says, breaking eye contact.

“Don’t look away from me while I’m feeling you up.” I’m just giving him hell, but his gaze meets mine again, as though he’s accepted my challenge.

I stroke his warm flesh, taking my time exploring like I did when I first went for his cock. I must admit, this new, unexplored part of him has got my imagination running wild.

A part of him that would only be mine…

“So what stuff would you be interested in me doing down there?”

“I don’t know that I can take a dick, but…Ash tells me about the prostate all the time, and it’s not something I’ve ever experimented with.” He seems on the verge of looking away again but stops himself.

Just like having him naked under me like this, I love him showing me this side of him. It’s like now that I know his vulnerable side, all that he’s been through, I don’t want him holding anything back from me.

“I can try some things,” I say, “see if you like it.”

“But if you don’t want to, then that’s fine too. I don’t want you to feel like you have to because I want it—”

I kiss him to shut him the hell up, and once his lips are relaxed, I pull away and say, “No. Don’t do that. If you want to try something, promise you’ll tell me. Maybe I won’t feel comfortable, but that’s what this is all about—figuring stuff out, right?”

“Okay.”

“I love a one-word response from you, especially when you’re agreeing with me.” As he smiles, I ask, “So you want someone to explore your ass?”

His gaze wavers. “Technically…I wantyouto explore my ass.”

I chuckle, but I feel a burst of eagerness sweep through me. “Well, I’m honored to do the job. And do it right.”

I wait for him to roll his eyes, but his expression is serious as ever, not like he found anything funny about what I said, but like he believes me, which just means I must do everything I can not to disappoint him.

I steal another kiss, then trail some down his body until I return to his cock. I give the head a lick, making sure it’s nice and firm before pulling back and lifting his legs, displaying his ass for me, that beautiful, untouched pink hole.

“I’m gonna pretend you’ve been saving it just for me,” I whisper.

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