His brow furrowed.
I kissed his forehead—trying to ease his distress. We’d been on our way to making love, but perhaps this was a necessary detour.
“How did I get so lucky?” He whispered the words against my neck—with his breath tickling my skin.
“You saidyes.” The first step to having good things happen to you, was opening yourself to the possibility.
“I’ll always say yes to you.”
I laughed. “You won’t—and that’s okay, you shouldn’t. We’re not going for a 24/7 Dom-sub relationship. Or at least that’s not what I want. I think you need some autonomy and independence.”
“I’ll be dependent on you if I move in here.”
“We’ll talk about that. We’ll make sure we find ways for you to feel equal.” I’d let him get settled before we did anything official.
But I had zero intentions of letting him go.
I kissed his nose.
He laughed.
I kissed his mouth—deep. Probing. Demanding surrender.
Which he did.
I trailed my hand down his flank to his ass.
He sighed.
I gave the butt plug a slight twist.
He gasped.
“You like that?”
“Oh God, yes.” He nipped my neck. “More, please.
“That I can do.” I eased away from him and removed the robe. Then I encouraged him to lie on his belly. I gave him long, languid scritches up and down his back. My trimmed nails scraped up and down his back as he wriggled. “This bothering you?”
“No.” His rough voice was music to my ears. “But I’m so turned on that I think I might tip over the edge.”
“Well stop squirming and trying to hump the bed.”
He stilled. And laughed.
For a final time, I ran my fingers down his back—on either side of his spine. Then I trailed them down to the globes of his ass. He might’ve been just a little saggy, but I liked that. A mature man with a life lived. With plenty more to go, if I had my way. I wasn’t going to let a quarter of a century in age difference dictate our lives. That wasn’t who I was.
I grasped the base of the plug and turned it. Not much—just enough to get his attention.
“Please, Cody. Please.”
“Please what?” I kind of liked him begging, so I twisted it a bit more.
“I want you inside me. As nice as the plug is, I need you.”
That I could do. I snagged the bottle of lube from the nightstand. After a moment, I grabbed a condom as well. We were both negative, but we hadn’t gone as far as bareback—which I’d never done before. But damn, I wanted to do it with him.You’ve got all the time in the world for that step.Yeah, we did. So, I donned the condom, slathered my cock in lube, put the bottle back in the nightstand, and then positioned myself behind him. “I’m going to take this out.” I tapped the plug.
“Only if you replace it with your cock.”