Page 80 of Tapped By My Roommate
Rhett pressed a kiss to the back of my neck. “You okay?”
“Yes.”
“You’re shaking.”
“Just excited,” I said. It was partially true. Iwasexcited, and I didn’t want my nerves to discourage Rhett.
He saw through me anyway.
“Trust me,” he murmured, before brushing a kiss over my shoulder. This time I shivered from sheer pleasure as goosebumps rushed across my skin.
“I do.”
Rhett inched down, trailing his lips along my spine. “I don’t know why, but I’ve always loved a man’s back.”
I let loose a breathy chuckle. “Seriously?”
I felt him smile against my skin before he kissed the next knob of my spine. “Yes. Something about the back is so graceful. The bend and arch of a spine.” He pressed the tip of his tongue against me, hot and wet, and I arched slightly. He made a sound of pleasure in his throat, before continuing downward. “The flow from your lower back to the swell of your ass.”
I flushed hot as his tongue followed the path of his words. He palmed my ass, squeezing once, and I choked on nothing but air. But before I could entertain too many thoughts of where that tongue might go next, Rhett raised up to kiss between my shoulder blades. “The breadth of the upper back,” he murmured, “and the sharp cut of shoulder blades.”
I inhaled sharply as he pressed a wet, sucking kiss to one.
“So sexy.”
“Well, you make it sound good, anyway,” I said, my voice raspier than I’d ever heard it. Jesus, but I was turned on, cock throbbing in time with the beat of my heart. I was so hard my skin stretched tight, feeling as if it’d burst if I didn’t get some relief.
I shifted a little, tilting my hips toward the bed, seeking contact.
Rhett reached around me, fingertips brushing my lower belly before he enclosed my cock in a tight fist.
A moan broke from me.
“You need this,” he murmured close to my ear. Before I could feel embarrassed by my neediness, he added, “So do I.”
“You do?”
“So much, Ethan. You have no idea.”
If he felt even half as turned on as me, then yeah, I did. I shifted my hips, pushing my cock through his fist.
“Give me a second.”
To my dismay, he lifted his hand away. I huffed a breath in protest. Behind me, I heard the click of lid.
My heart slammed in my chest again. “What are you doing?”
“Something new. Part your thighs a little.”
Oh, god.I obeyed him, still unsure where this was going. Did I want him to fuck me? He hadn’t prepared me at all. Rhett surely wouldn’t just try to shove in—
The tangle of thoughts broke off as Rhett pushed his slick cock between my thighs. I was confused for a beat. “What…”
“Clench your thighs together, tight.” He moaned as I followed his direction. “Good. That’s perfect. Keep doing that.”
He rolled his hips, rocking against me—and suddenly I understood. Hewasfucking me, in a way. His cock nudged my balls from behind, sparking a flash of pleasure. I gasped in surprise. Then he reached around me again, fisting my shaft. This time his hand was slick with lube.
“Oh, fuck.”
