He needed to domore research so he wouldn’t look stupid.
The first piecethat caught his eye had thin little straps and seemed like a silky tank top. Itwas a deep red color, and Grant knew it would skim and hug Carter’s bodyperfectly. Grant had seen sets like it before and he knew there had to be anotherpiece to go with it.
He set the top onthe dresser and started looking for the matching part. “I bet this has sexypanties or something like that.”
Carter nodded andreached out. Sorting through the drawer, he pulled out a pair of tiny panties.Grant could easily see his sweet man in the outfit, but there was no way itwould have hidden anything. Erotic didn’t even begin to describe it, but hedidn’t want to share that much of Carter at the club—at least, not the firsttime they went.
And not when hisfamily was around.
Tightening hisgrip on Carter, his voice came out rough and filled with arousal. “You would lookincredible in this, pretty one. But I want you a little more covered for ourfirst time to the club. You’ll wear this for me sometime when it’s just the twoof us, won’t you? God, you’d look…”
Carter gave ajerky nod and a little whine escaped before he clamped his lips together. Grantgrinned and pulled Carter close enough that he would be able to feel Grant’sarousal. He wanted it clear that he was turned on by the thought.
“Let’s picksomething out that I can show you off in.” Grant let his hands slide downCarter’s chest enough that he’d understand what Grant was trying to say. “Justnottoomuch.”
A needy shiverraced through Carter. He reached down to the drawer filled with nighties anddug down until he found what he was looking for. No second-guessing or thinking;he knew what he wanted to show Grant. Carter might be nervous, but he’d been thinkingabout their trip.
It had to be agood sign.
Black lace and asoft, shiny material Grant thought might be silk came out of the drawer, andCarter laid it on the dresser. Grant helped spread it out; Carter’s hands wereshaking too much. The top was very similar to the first one Grant had seen, butthe new one had lace and looked a little longer. It would flirt right atCarter’s groin, giving teasing glimpses of his cock.
The bottoms wereeven better.
Grant didn’t thinkthey were panties, but he wasn’t sure what to call them. They were almost likeshorts but sexy and tight. They would show every curve, every hint of arousal.The same lace edged the legs and waist, and Grant thought that the lace waistbandwould peek out every time Carter moved. It might even cover his cock, as longas he didn’t get too turned on.
If he did, well,Grant might have to help him with that just so no one else would see Carter’shard length poking out. It was the perfect outfit to wear to the club, butwould it push Carter too much?
“Oh, God, that’s…it’sperfect. You would look incredible.”
“It’s…it’s notmade for men. Some stuff is, but this one…”
“Was made for you,pretty one. It was made for you.” Grant knew without a doubt how perfect itwould look. “It’s going to tease at your cock and hint to everyone that if theylook close enough they might see your beautiful body.”
Carter couldn’tseem to decide what to say.
He opened hismouth and closed it, but nothing came out. Grant knew Carter had been expectinghim to be shocked at the women’s underwear and frilly things, but he stillwasn’t sure why. He’d done his best to make it obvious what he thought.
Maybe he’d beentoo subtle?
That was easilyfixed.
“How about you goin the bathroom and try it on for me—you know, so we can make sure it fits.”The words came out thick with arousal, and Grant couldn’t resist rubbing hiscock against Carter’s full ass.
There was only somuch temptation a man could fight.
“You…you want…now?”Carter managed words that time, but it was a long way from a sentence. Luckily,Grant was learning to read his sub.
“Oh, yes. I wantto see how perfect you look. We need to make sure it’s right for the club.” Hewasn’t going to pass up the perfect opportunity to see his man dressed up insomething sexy.
“We do?” Carterdidn’t seem convinced, but he hadn’t said no, so Grant was taking that aspermission.
“Most definitely.”Grant took a step back and gave Carter’s ass a pat. “Hurry, pretty one. Youdon’t want to make me wait, do you?”
Carter snorted andshook his head, but grabbed the lingerie and straightened. Heading toward thebathroom, he seemed to give his hips a little extra sway and did something thatmade his ass look even more incredible. As he crossed the threshold into thebathroom, he turned and gave Grant a little wink.
“I wonder howpleased your mother would be to learn you were making very suggestivestatements to me on our second date.” Then with a grin, he closed the door.
He was a sassylittle thing, but Grant loved it.
