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Henry came up behind me, a sharp jolt of shock and lust shooting through me as he grabbed my hips and pressed his crotch to my ass. Sweet Jesus. “You can’t bend over like this and expect me to stay away.”
“What’re you thinking about?” I kept my tone casual. “What we should do tomorrow? Dinner plans?” “No.” He trailed after me, and the huskiness of his voice sent a shudder through me. “I’m thinking about my tongue fucking your sweet little asshole.”
I glanced at him over my shoulder. Take me. I swallowed and pushed my ass toward him, and he narrowed his eyes at me. “Be careful with what you offer, darling.” He joined me on the mattress, stroking his cock lazily.
“Drop to your stomach and form a fist around your cock,” he commanded quietly. “You’ll fuck it slowly.”
“You’re turning me into a damn slut,” I muttered, out of breath. “Good. I think the slut needs to spread his legs for me some more.”
Then his hand was in my hair. “So good… Fuck.” His whispered groan made my cock throb, and my breath stuttered. “That’s it, baby boy…keep sucking me like that.”
At that moment, I wanted him to take me like a fucking savage. The shock was next, shock as he drew his thumb over my lips, completely smearing the color. “That’ll do.” His voice was a low rumble, a mix between a whisper and a growl. It took everything in me not to whimper.
“I won’t be able to stay away from you now.” He pulled out slowly, then pushed in again, and the pleasure rippled through the pain. “I need this tight, fuckable little ass to be mine.”
“So beautiful.” He pushed in once more and brushed his thumb over my bottom lip. “I’ll want you in every position imaginable. Begging, sweating, gasping, shaking.” He started moving faster and deeper, and he fisted my cock gently, as if I wasn’t already losing my mind. “You’ll spread your legs for me, won’t you, Zachary?”
“Well, then.” Henry turned to me, lips pursed in thought. “Bubble bath when you get back? I’d like to test the jets on all your lickable little places.” I nodded, my ass clenching. “Yeah, okay. I’m in.” “So will I be, my dear.”
“You brought this on yourself, Zachary.” His voice was a low growl, his breath coming out harsh. “Tempting me with this beautiful ass, your fantasy—motherfuck. I can’t get it out of my head.”
I’d never liked the term unconditional love. For children, sure. I sure as shit loved Mattie unconditionally, but I didn’t want that with Henry. I believed relationships needed boundaries and rules. I wanted to deserve him, not be given him freely. I wanted goddamn conditions.
