“I’ll like it because it’s with you.”
I hesitate, and he laughs against my shoulder. Then he takes my hand and dips it in the space between his two luscious globes.
“Better?” he teases.
My mouth dries, and I think I’m nodding, which is silly, because our heads are so close that he probably can’t see.
I press the pad of my finger against his hole. I hold my breath, but then he wriggles his bottom up and down, dragging his inner core along my finger.
“So good,” he murmurs.
Then I grin, because I have a better idea.
EVAN
Vinnie flips me over, and my hard, leaking cock presses against the blankets. He grabs hold of my ass, then takes his time squeezing. Nerve endings I wasn’t aware of spring to life. He spreads my cheeks, and cold air hits the space between. I shiver. I’ve never felt so exposed, so open. This isn’t an experimental finger in the dark. This is someone looking at...me. I might have spent a sizable number of minutes naked in various locker rooms during my career, but no one has ever seen my asshole before. Vinnie is the first.
My heart flutters, but then Vinnie speaks in his rich baritone voice, and everything is okay.
“So pretty,” he murmurs.
I hold back a snort. I’m pretty sure he’s not talking about...that part.
But then I feel something wet there. It’s his tongue. Vinnie is licking me.
Not just licking. Sucking and tracing...
My cock hardens, moving from limestone to granite. I thrust into the blanket.
“You like that, baby?”
“Yes!”
Vinnie laughs, his voice rippling over my body like the bourbon they serve at the really fancy bars with dim lights and leather seats.
Vinnie flips me over and tackles my cock. I look down at him. He is gorgeous.
Still, I frown.
“Aren’t you going to...”
His brows knit together, worry still overtaking his features. He’s still nervous, still cautious around me, still treating me like a precious vase from some super old Chinese dynasty.
He slips his mouth from my cock, applying just that perfect amount of suction as he slips his mouth from it. “What am I going to do?”
“Well—” Heat floods my cheeks.
He laughs. “Would you like more attention to your bottom?”
“I want all the attention.”
“All?” His voice is soft.
I nod. “I want to be with you, Vinnie. Really be with you.”
“You don’t have to. Not for my sake. If all I ever do is get to hold you in my arms...”
I toss a pillow at him.
