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“You want something inside this precious ass, you come find me. Understand?”

“Nnhhngh.”

He stretched me as my brain whirled and my skin prickled. Somewhere in the back of my head I realized I wasn’t giving his body any attention, but I couldn’t bring myself to do anything other than receive his ministrations. My face was smashed into the comforter, and my arms were stretched above my head to the wooden headboard. I realized it was only my ass still propped up in the air like a wanton hussy.

I fucking loved being a wanton hussy.

“More,” I demanded into the smooth fabric of the bedding. The crinkle of a condom wrapper accompanied the squelch of more lube, and I realized he really was going to leave my jockstrap on. My poorpenis. It wanted out, but I couldn’t move my arms. It was like my entire body was a tuning fork and I didn’t want to fuck up the rhythm of the vibrations.

“Turn over, sweetheart. I want to look at you.”

Mother of pearl, I was going to cry like a baby. I was going to turn over and sob my undying love to the man and ruin everything.

“Stevie, turn over. I need to be able to see you’re okay when I finally get inside you.”

His large hand tugged on my hip, pulling me around until I was lying on my back. Evan looked down at me like a damned god from an ancient Greek myth. Strong, square-jawed, and staring at me with full-on intensity.

“This feels good,” I said stupidly. “Everything… I mean… yeah. It’s good. I’m good.”

His face softened into a sweet smile. “I’m glad. It’s supposed to be good. Supposed to be great, in fact.”

I nodded like an enthusiastic puppy. “Yeah, I know. And itsooois. Like, really good.”

Was I allowed to facepalm during sex?

Evan winked at me before working my jock off. Thank fuck, my cock was free. It slapped against my stomach, leaving another string of precum along the skin of my stomach. Evan must have noticed it also, because he leaned down and took a swipe at it with his tongue before swallowing my cock.

Justas I was about to drown him in jizz, he pulled off and grinned up at me with a mischievous look on his face. “Not yet, baby. Not till I’m all the way inside you.”

“THEN FUCKING GET UP HERE AND FUCK ME ALREADY FOR FUCK’S SAKE!”

We stared at each other in the ensuing silence.

“You really are being a tease,” I said more calmly despite my rapid panting. “My dick is going to explode. Look at it.”

We both looked down to the angry, wet, purple prick hopping between us. “Help me,” I whimpered. “Have mercy on me, Chief.”

His eyes darkened at the title, and he grabbed my knees, foldingthem up toward my shoulders until my ass was laid out before him like a tasty treat. As he finally, finally pressed the head of his cock against my opening, I met his eyes.

And knew in that moment, I was owned completely by the man on top of me.

16

EVAN

He was stunning.By far the most receptive and responsive person I’d ever had in my bed. Stevie was vivacious, sexy, funny, and enthusiastic. With a healthy dose of bossiness sprinkled in.

I already adored him outside the bedroom, but inside? Inside he was everything that was fun and hot about being intimate with another person. Not to mention his body was divine. He was pale and smooth, slender and full of vibrating energy. Stevie Devore was not only edible, he was flexible and snack-sized, which meant I could manhandle him exactly how I wanted to.

And there were a million ways I wanted to.

His eyes were completely glazed over as I pushed into him slowly. I leaned in to kiss him, keeping my weight on my hands and knees. His lips were full and warm, and kissing him was the best thing ever. I nibbled a little bit on his bottom lip and felt him humming his approval as I continued to taste him.

Once I was halfway inside him, I moved my arms underneath his to grasp his shoulders. His eyes were so beautiful—violet flowers that looked at me like I was everything to him. I wanted desperately to be everything to him. I couldn’t hold it back any longer.

“I love you, Stevie,” I whispered. “I love you.”

His eyes widened as my words sunk in. I continued murmuring words of affection as I worked my way in and out of his body until I was fully seated. While I waited a beat to let him adjust to the fullness, I kissed him again and noticed a tear slide down toward his ear.