Page 21 of Gin & Sin

“It is. It’ll be a while before I can sneak out. Are you hungry?”

He shakes his head. “Not for food.”

My stomach flutters and my cock swells just imagining all the ways I’m going to unravel him later. “Yeah, same.” I scratch my fingers up and down his thigh. “You look so good.”

“I do?”

Nodding, I step closer so I’m between his legs. “Did you get all dolled up for me?”

His cheeks turn a pretty shade of pink. “Maybe.” He tickles his fingers up and down my arm. “Want to know what else I did?”

“Yep.”

“I took a long bath and made sure every crevice is squeaky clean.”

“Mm. Why’s that, babe?”

He swallows hard, holding my gaze. “I believe I was promised an ass eating.”

Laughter bursts from me as I wrap my arm around his waist. “I love the way you talk. So dirty. I bet your students wouldn’t expect it at all.”

“I doubt it.” He scrapes his bottom lip with his teeth. “Do you really like it?”

“Hell yes. You’re a contrast. Buttoned up on the outside and filthy sweet on the inside.”

“I never have been before. I never talked like that with women.”

I brush a lock of his hair behind his ear. “Yeah? What makes me special enough to get it?”

“It’s different with you. A guy. I feel like I can…” He pauses, clearing his throat and shaking his head. “I need to stop talking now.”

“No.” I slide my hand up to rub his back. “You can be honest with me.”

Stewart searches my eyes for a second before giving me a nod. “I told myself if I was gonna do this, explore my attraction to men, then I was gonna go all in and do all the things I’d wondered and fantasized about. I’m not talking dirty to be sexy or whatever, I’m just telling you what I want.”

“Good. I happen to be a fan of giving you what you want.” I move in closer. Any closer and my eyes wouldn’t be able to focus on him. “So you scrubbed that sweet little hole of yours for me?”

Stewart nods, swallowing audibly.

“Because you want my tongue there?”

“Oh god.”

“Is that why, baby?”

He whimpers softly. “Yes.”

“And my fingers. You want me to stretch you out and get you ready for my cock?”

He fists the hem of my t-shirt. “Kit.”

“Is that what you want, gorgeous?”

“Yes. Fuck, yes.”

“It’s what I want too. I was thinking about it all day.”

“Really?”

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