Page 205 of Finding Delaware

“It’s not going to come off, Taylor.”

“Huckslee,” my jaw drops, eyes near bugging out of my skull as my heart implodes. “That’s permanent. As in, my name will be inked on your body forever!”

“You’re already in my soul. Now the outside just matches,” he says simply, fingers trailing down his abs until they reach the button on his pants. I watch in awe as he slips them off achingly slow, standing before me completely bare, all soft bronze skin and hard-earned muscle. He’s the most exquisite thing I’ve ever had the pleasure of laying eyes on. It doesn’t matter how many times I’ve seen him naked; the sight always manages to make me speechless.

With one sweet, breathtaking kiss, he backs us toward the bed, crawling onto his back and spreading his legs before reaching for me. “Come here.”

Settling between his thighs, we rut against each other until Huck reaches into the nightstand, pulling out the lube.

“Get me ready, Tay.”

Oh, fuck yes.

I take it from him and lather my fingers, placing a kiss on the underside of his cock. “Last chance to back out.”

He only rolls his eyes and hooks a hand behind his knee, spreading wider for me. When my gaze runs over his puckered hole for the first time, I have to pinch the base of my dick to keep from blowing my load all over him.

“Goddamn, that’s hot.” Circling it slowly, we both gasp when he clenches and nearly sucks my finger inside.

“Fuck,” he moans, head dropping back onto the pillow.

“Feels good, huh?”

“Mmm.”

He jerks himself lazily, lips parted with soft pants, and I slip inside of him the minute his hole relaxes for me, the sight of my finger sliding in and out of his ass making my cock drip.

“Jesus, you’re tight. I don’t know if I’ll fit.”

His laugh has his walls clenching. “You’ll fit. Add one more finger, scissor them inside of me.”

Doing as he instructs, I gently massage his balls when I feel some resistance, catching his gaze as I lean forward and spit directly onto his hole for more lubrication. His loud groan vibrates the bed when I twist my fingers and hit a raised bump.

“Shit, that’s...fuck.” His own length is leaving a puddle on his stomach as he strokes it, his face flushed red from pleasure.

“That the spot, baby? Right there?”

He curses and writhes beneath me when I nudge it again. Wonder if I can make him come this way, hands-free. I know I probably can. He’s made it happen for me countless times by just milking my prostate, but Huckslee doesn’t give me a chance.

“Fuck me, right now,” he demands, hauling me up to nip at my throat like a damn vampire, “unless you want me to come on your fingers instead of your cock.”

“Fucking bossy.” I slide in a third finger without warning, loving the strangled cry that leaves his lips. “Just a bit longer. Don’t wanna split you in half.”

Moving back down his body, I lick the precum off his abs before sucking his dick into my mouth, teasing at the tip with my tongue. He slowly unravels under me, sweat beading on his skin as he moans and thrusts his hips. It’s only when I feel him start to tremble that I pop off and pull my fingers out, positioning myself between his asscheeks. At the last second, I pause, my nerves getting the better of me.

“S-should I get a condom or something?”

He lifts a brow, reaching for the bottle of lube beside us. “Not unless you did something you want to tell me about over the last four days?”

“What the fuck?No. I just... I’ve never done this before.”

“You’ve done anal before, Tay.” He squirts lube onto his palm and reaches down to slick me up in long, hard pumps.

“Yeah, but not withyou,” I argue, losing myself momentarily to the feeling of him working me. “And I’ve never fucked anyone without a condom before. Not even Salem.”

His movements falter slightly. “If it makes you more comfortable, you can wear one.”

Ah, hell, this isn’t coming out right.

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