He cocks his head. “Is this a way for me to show that I truly am sorry?”
My fingers curl into his shirt.
“Yeah, you need to prove it. Show me.”
He doesn’t really need to do any of that. I’d have stripped naked, but when he pouts, his eyes twinkling, I find that, for once, I’d like the upper hand in whatever this is.
“I guess I can do that.”
He strips out of his shirt, tossing it aside before moving to his pants. I watch it all, my heart pounding in my ears.
It’s only been a few days, but it feels like millennia since I’ve laid eyes on him. He’s even more tan than he was before, his muscles strained, veins popping from his skin as he shucks his pants to the side, leaving him completely bare except for socks.
He’s a fucking sight.
“Good?”
My tongue pokes the inside of my cheek as I assess him.
Hard cock.
Lean frame with dark tattoos scattered across his skin.
Pouty lips.
He’s sensual in every way. From the top of his head to the end of his toes.
“Yeah. Not bad.”
He huffs a laugh, running a hand up his chest. “Not bad? I think from the way your dick is hard, I look pretty damn nice.”
“Shut up. On the bed. It’s my turn to look at you.”
He shuffles backward and sits down on my mattress, his legs sprawling out, hand landing on his dick.
“Taking charge now? I’m not sure I like that. You’re my greedy little bottom.”
“Well, it’s what you get.”
He pushes out his bottom lip, and I toss my shirt aside, leaving my chest bare, making sure to flex my muscles for him.
“How long are you going to look? I want to get my hands on you.”
“You need to wait.”
He sighs and leans back, stroking his cock faster. But even still, his eyes don’t leave mine.
And I find myself standing by the door, my hand down my pants, touching myself as well.
He’s quite the pornographic vision, all spread out, the way his blush spreads evenly down his neck and chest. I can’t believe I’m jacking off to a man. Colton Cavanaugh of all people. But here I am.
And I like what I see.
“You could have me touching you,” he says, interrupting my thoughts.
“You wish.”
“You punishing me?”
