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“I have.”
My own dick jerked in my underwear. “Really?” That shouldn’t surprise me. Blake was always up for anything. Why wouldn’t ass play be something he was into?
“You seemed pretty keen on it. You’ve put your fingers in there.” He moved back to sit on the bed. “You going to lose your underwear or keep them on?”
I eased myself up into a sitting position. “A dick is a little different from fingers.”
“Not just any dick.” Blake grinned. “Your dick. Besides, who said it was fingers?”
My cock throbbed between my legs. “Jesus, you’re going to kill me. Are you saying you used something else?” I started to stand up and winced. I glanced down at the bruise on my thigh. “At this rate, I’ll never make it to the bathroom.”
“Do you need help?” Blake murmured as he wrapped an arm around me, his mouth against my ear. “I’m here for you. Whatever you need, Gretzky.”
I let Blake lead me into the bathroom so I could freshen up, and he stood there, watching me, like we did this every morning. As if it was the most natural thing in the world.
“You enjoying this?” I asked once I had brushed my teeth. I also got a good look at my face, and it wasn’t pretty.
“No, Tommy, I’m not.” He pressed his body against my side. “Someone hurt you. It makes me want to return the favor.” He reached up to trace my lips with his finger.
I smiled at him in the mirror when his green eyes met my dark ones. “It the roles were reversed, Blake, I’d want to kill someone.”
“I thought about it.”
“You don’t have a mean bone in your body.”
Blake nodded. “You might be right, but that doesn’t mean I wouldn’t want to seek revenge. You don’t deserve this.”
I leaned down to kiss him. His lips were warm and inviting. “You’re sure about this.” I didn’t want to force Blake to do something just because he thought it would make me happy.
“More than sure,” he assured me.
Then we were back in my room, the door locked, and Blake’s perfect naked body was beneath mine as I dropped wet kisses over every inch of him. The pain I felt from the hockey fight was forgotten because all I could think about was getting inside of him. Of what it would feel like when I sank deep inside Blake’s tight, hot ass.
I licked around each one of his nipples, sucking and nipping at the stiff peaks. Blake’s hands dug into my hair, and small, sexy noises escaped his lips. His hard cock pressed between us as I moved down, sucking deep hickeys into his abs and stomach, and lapping at his bellybutton.
“You’re such a tease,” he moaned. “Fuck me already.”
I smirked as I glanced up. “Teasing is the fun part, Bug. The wanting, the waiting, the thought of what it’s going to feel like. Did you buy yourself a toy?”
“Yes—Tommy,” Blake gasped when I lowered my nose into his soft blond pubic hair.
He smelled like sex and sweat, the perfect combination. His hips arched when I pushed his thighs apart and dragged my tongue up the length of his hard cock. I slowly sucked the tip inside my mouth, the salty taste of his precum hitting my taste buds as I reached for the lube on the table.
I sat back to get a better look at him. Spread out and needy, his face full of want and lust.
“Did you like it?” When he nodded, I groaned. “You’re perfect, you know that?” My heart belonged to one man, and one man only. The one currently staring at me like I was the only one he ever needed.
“Tommy,” he whined softly. “Please, I need you.”
I smiled. “I know, Bug. Lift your legs for me.” He did as I told him, and I dipped my head to spear my tongue inside his tight, hot, hole. He whimpered and brought his legs up higher. “Jesus, look at you.” I glanced up at Blake as I popped open the lube to spread it on my fingers. “You’re so desperate to get my cock inside of you.”
“Yes, do it, now. I need you.”
“Need what, Blake? Tell me.”
“Your cock. Inside me. Filling me.” His eyes flashed with want. “Stretch me out, get me ready, and... oh, Tommy,” he whispered when I slipped a finger inside. A few moments later, I added a second one.
My dick jerked against my stomach. “There you go.” I twisted my fingers inside him, and my fingertips brushed over his prostate.
