I shook my head slightly. My lips curved in a brief smile before I lifted off of him. He immediately pounced, moving onto his knees to kiss me. All of his previous irresolution had disappeared. What I felt through his lips was certainty, and it awoke something feral in me.
Putting my arm around his waist, I eased him onto his back. I shifted my hips forward, letting my cock slide against his.
“You’re treating me like a princess,” he muttered.
“I can go straight to fucking you if you’d prefer.”
“Or you let me do it.”
It was hard not to laugh at him. I reached into my nightstand drawer to grab a thin, slightly curved toy. He stared at it suspiciously.
“Has that been in your ass?” he asked.
“Will you just shut up?”
He huffed before he mimed zipping his lips.
I applied lube to the toy. “Are you sure you want to do this?”
“Might as well. I’m curious at this point.”
“Well, you’re fun,” I replied with a healthy dose of sarcasm.
He flashed me a smile that made my heart speed up. Well, we were here now.
Chapter 22
West
Was I terrified? Not as much as I expected. I’d always been curious about boning a guy. When I’d thought about it before, though, I assumed I’d be in Linc’s position. I wondered why I’d even agreed, but that felt like a much longer conversation I’d need to have with myself when I was alone.
So, yeah. My ass was about to get invaded by my mortal enemy. The villain in my story. My arch nemesis. And right now, I wanted to feel him kiss me again. He devoured my lips like I was the first meal he’d been given in ages. It was bound to make a guy ache for him. Obviously, he was a wizard or something. A seducer of men. And I, being a man, had effectively been seduced.
Granted, I didn’t have to come back after I stormed out earlier. We didn’t have to address that right now.
“What’s on your mind?” he asked.
I was about to answer, ‘Your mom,’ but he pressed the toy to my asshole and that’s when the self-preservation instinct kicked in. Was it more shameful to kick him in the face and run or let him plow my ass?
“West.”
“We don’t need to use our words. Just do your thing.”
He didn’t seem to like that. His eyes became shuttered, hiding his emotions from me. Biting my lip, I reached out to touch his cheekbone.
“Fuck, man. I’m being a dick, huh?”
He shrugged. “There are no obligations here.”
“I wanna do this. Really.”
He studied me for a moment before he leaned down to kiss me. His body blanketed mine and he didn’t move from that position as he reached between us to position the toy again. I tensed, but he pulled me right out of it with the way his mouth moved against mine.
At least he was a clever villain.
“Relax,” he breathed.
If he used that voice, I might do anything he said. I pushed my fingers through his hair again. It was just as soft as I imagined it would be. When the tip of the toy breached me, I dropped my head back and closed my eyes. His lips found my throat, the gentle touch reigniting my arousal after the intrusion.