“You okay, your ass feel good?” I ask, tracing the line of his jaw. Theo looks up at me as I run my hand through his hair. “Yeah. Yours?” “Hurts a bit, but I liked it. I really fucking liked it.” Theo bites down on his lip. “You didn’t even take me slow. You just stuffed me right inside.” “Damn right I did. I told you. Practice. My ass has been waiting for this for days. Weeks even.”