“Maybe I was just really quiet.”
“Sure. Let’s go with that.” I pulled him against me, grinning when he fell into my chest with a startled cry. “What’s the matter, kitten? Cat got your tongue?”
He glared at me but made no move to break free of my grip. “The stupid cat puns are getting old.”
“Nah.” I tightened my grip and walked him backward until his back hit the wall next to my bedroom door.
“What are you going to do to me?”
Did I imagine the tinge of hopeful anticipation coloring his words?
“Who says I’m going to do anything to you?”
“But you’re… I mean… you’re kinda…”
He looked ridiculously endearing when he was flustered, his cheeks pink and his eyes big and bright.
He licked his lip again, his eyes never leaving mine.
A bolt of irrational anger shot through me, but at the same time, lust and desire pooled in my belly. He shifted the slightest bit, just enough that his hardening cock poked my thigh. My entire nervous system lit up.
“Fuck you for being so damn pretty.”
“What?—”
I flipped him over so he was facing the wall and I was pressed up against his back.
He let out a little moan, his head falling back against my shoulder.
“Ash.” His voice was low and pleasure drunk.
Jesus. I might not survive this round. He was so needy, so damn responsive. And the knowledge thatIwas the one who did it to him, who could reduce him into a blubbering, begging mess, was heady as fuck.
The primitive part of my brain reveled in the fact that I was the only guy he’d let fuck him. That I was not only his first but his only.
“Damn you,” I muttered as I yanked down his sweats.
“Ash.”
He bumped his ass back, pressing his bare skin against my jeans.
“Patience, slut.” I chuckled as he did it again, a whine leaving his perfect lips. “Let me get my dick out so I can fuck you until your knees give out.”
“Yesssss.”
It took a bit of shifting, but I managed to get my fly open and fish my cock out of my boxers.
“Hold still, slut.” I pushed my chest against his back, pinning him to the wall.
He wiggled and squirmed, dragging his ass over my cock. The featherlight touch sent a shockwave of pleasure through me.
“Ash.” His voice was desperate and a little panicked.
“I’ve got you, slut. Just let me suit up so I can get my dick in you.”
He turned his head so his forehead was pressed against the wall.
“Need it. Felt so good last time.”