Page 43 of David's Proposal

He flicks his eyes to me.

“Chill. I was only asking you.”

“Anal with another man? Or with you and your thumb?” I ask, no innuendo in my voice.

He searches my eyes.

“Would you like a second man?”

Our conversation navigates unchartered territories.

“I never thought about that. I only mentioned it because you asked me. I don’t have much experience with it either way. I’ve heard there’s lube.”

He smiles.

“Yes. There’s lube.”

“Have you done it?” I ask, my curiosity ignited.

“What?” he says, looking down again, a lopsided smile on his face.

“Sharing a woman with another man.”

“No.”

“Would you like to start with me?”

Our eyes connect.

“Probably not. I could use a butt plug or a dildo, if you don’t mind… And lube, of course.”

I tear my eyes away from him with difficulty.

Here I am.

Taking it from behind while discussing anal options with my family friend.

He is my family friend, isn’t he?

Thea is family. Now Edward is family. His friends are our family friends.

Weird fucking story. Not that good to put in a book.

“I’d love to do a lot of things with you, David,” I say softly, and he no longer moves, his hard length buried deep inside my body.

The silence prolongs despite his flesh twitching and my center clenching, so I swing my eyes back to him.

“Things that officially never happen,” he says, his eyes moving from mine to my lips.

“Yes, things that officially never happen.”

He ponders for a second.

“All right. We’ll have to be careful, though. James is already suspicious of us and has started to ask questions. I don’t have a problem telling him…”

He rocks his hips and stares down.

“You’re not truthful with me now,” I say.

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