Page 45 of Light My Fire

I can’t help it.

I’ve seen pictures but…

“Is this your first actual in-person view of a cock?” he asks, moving back up onto the bed.

I nod. If it’s impolite to stare at a man’s erect cock and not look at his face again once he takes his pants off, I’m breaking every etiquette rule here.

So I dive in and ask, “Can I touch you?”

He huffs out a laugh. “Please.”

He moves up beside me and stretches out. I reach out and rest my hand on his chest first, running it over the hot skin and hard muscle I’ve been ogling every chance I get.

“God, you’re so hot,” I mutter.

“Thanks.”

When I look up now, he’s grinning.

And now I want toseehis reaction. He seems very intent on studying my face when he touches me.

I run my hand down to his abs. They jump and clench under my hand. “You’re in amazing shape.”

“Have to be,” he says shortly. He looks like he’s gritting his teeth.

I smile and run my hand up and down the bumps of his abs. “Have you ever been on a firefighter calendar?”

“Once.” Again, his answer is clipped.

“What month?”

“July.”

I stroke my hand a little lower. “Oh, nice. Areallyhot month. That makes sense.”

“Brooke,” he grinds out.

“Yeah?”

“Wrap that beautiful hand around my cock.”

I love when he just says it like it is. I do as I’m told, sliding lower and taking him in my fist.

His breath hisses out and I feel a surge of excitement at how affected he seems. I love that feeling of power.

“Now what?” I ask.

He wraps his big hand around mine and moves it up and down the length of his cock. “Stroke me,” he says. “Squeeze a little.”

I do. He groans. “Yes.”

“What else?” I ask. Ilovemaking him feel good.

“So much,” he says. “But not now. I need to be inside you. We have all night for other things.”

I need to be inside you.

Those six words cause a heat to sweep through me like he dunked me back into the hot tub.

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