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“Can I prep you?”

“Sure.” I’m proud that I don’t stutter.

He pats the outside of my thigh. “Turn over.”

I flip onto my stomach, and now that this is happening, I’m feeling rather exposed. But then Danny’s strong hands are on my shoulders, and his lips are between my shoulder blades as his cock nestles between my ass cheeks.

God.

He kisses his way down my back, his hands moving surely—not tickling, and not a massage, exactly. More that he’s letting me know where he is and what he’s doing.

I appreciate it more than he’ll ever know.

Then his lips reach the base of my spine, and he hums against my skin. “You taste so fucking good.”

I guess I’ll take his word for it, because I’m not going to argue with a guy when he’s this close to my ass.

He grabs my cheeks and spreads them, and I squeak. I had thought he was going to use lube, but apparently…

His tongue touches my hole, and I clench up.

“Shh,” he whispers. “I’ll take care of you. Just concentrate on letting me know what you like and what you don’t like. Okay?”

I nod.

He chuckles and gives me a lick.

“Oh my God.”

I say thanks to past Alden for having the foresight to take a really thorough shower earlier. While I’ve experimented a little bit with my hole, I’m not all that knowledgeable or experienced with it.

This is next-level, though. Danny leans into it. His tongue caresses me, getting me used to having someone touching me there.

“How can this feel so good?”

At least that’s what I mean to say, but I think maybe I just moan into the pillow and wantonly shove my ass in his face.

Danny growls, seriously growls, and it’s even hotter than I’d imagined. Because have I imagined this? Sure.

Does it feel anything like I thought it would?

No. No, it does not.

He licks and then gently circles my hole and presses his tongue into me. That feels like the intrusion he was talking about. He kisses my butt cheek. “Still good?”

“Yeah.” My voice is raspy. “I am.”

“Okay. I’m going to get some lube. This will feel a little cold.”

“Okay.”

I hear the snick of the bottle and the squidge of liquid in his hands. And then his fingers are on me. Some of the lube runs down my taint and onto my balls. I’m trying to stay calm and relax. But with the lube comes a finger inserting itself more insistently.

I feel like I’m in a doctor’s office. No joke. I thought it would feel sexier. My erection flags, and I start to think this may have been a mistake.

But then Danny starts talking.

“Shh, Alden. This will take a moment. Your ass hasn’t had anything like me in it, and you need to stretch to accommodate me. But you will. You are quite possibly the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. Do you realize how you’re gasping and moaning?”