Page 74 of Just Bromantically Invested

Chapter 26

Penn

That one sentence makes my mouth drop and my dick start to thicken. I’ve never had anyone go anywhere close to my hole, so when he did the other night, I’d expected to hate it but kept an open mind.

I was completely unprepared for how good it felt.

And if a finger skimming it could feel that good, what the hell would his mouth feel like?

I pull back slightly and work my way down the buttons of my shirt. Madden watches, not bothering to keep the want out of his eyes, and it’s so hard to wrap my head around the fact that he’s been hiding this from me for so long.

How many times has Madden looked at me like that without me knowing?

I never want to miss it again.

I let my shirt fall to the floor, and then Madden reaches for my belt. My breathing is steady and shallow as he removes it,then pops open the button on my pants. What started as a stirring in my cock has moved to a full-fledged hard-on that aches as he drags my fly down over it and pushes my pants to the floor.

I’m tenting the front of my underwear, waiting for him to do away with those as well, but instead, Madden steps in close.

“You’re so beautiful.”

My cheeks heat at that, but I try to keep it under control. My heart is going wild at the attention. “Madden, I swear to fucking god, if you think I’m beautiful, what the hell does that make you?”

“Cuddly?”

I reach out and run my hands up his abs. My breath stills for a whole single moment while I let myself be awed by him. “You’re the most flawless person I’ve ever met. Inside and out.”

Madden ducks his head to kiss me. Fast, passionate, the kind of kiss to make my toes curl.

“Can … can I do it?” he asks.

“Do what?”

“Rim you.” His clear blue eyes are impossible to say no to, but then again, so is the prospect of his mouth on my ass. I’m equal parts excited and anxious by the thought of it, but I want to at least try.

“How do we do it?”

Madden takes my hand. “Come with me.”

He leads me into the bathroom, hard cock bobbing in front of him as he walks. I want to taste him, but I’ve reached the point where there’s so much I want to do with Madden and not enough time for it all.

I watch the muscles in his back as he leans into the shower and turns it on, waiting for the water to warm up. Then his mouth is back on mine as he pushes my briefs down and backs me into the shower.

The heat and steam surrounds us, Madden’s hair drippinginto my face, and his bare skin is slippery against mine. I’m in fucking heaven as his tongue pushes into my mouth, and the cool bodywash he’s opened slips down my back and into my crease.

Madden’s hand follows it. He slowly and thoroughly drags his fingers up and down, bringing all the deliciously tingling nerves to life. My skin is zapping all over, and I clutch his back, nails digging into his skin in a way that makes him grunt and kiss me harder.

His big, solid body against mine is a fucking turn-on, and when he rips his mouth away and spins me, pushing me into the tiles face-first, I have to bite down on my lip to keep my neediness at bay.

Madden has me so hard I’m convinced I won’t survive this.

The hot water moves away from us, and then I hear Madden drop to his knees behind me.

Large hands take hold of my ass cheeks, and I tense as he spreads them apart. Knowing he’s looking and seeing is a new experience, and judging by how hard I still am, it’s not one that I hate. The head of my cock is brushing the tile in front of me, and I wait, hoping Madden likes what he sees.

The shaky exhale that leaves him sends off skitters of nerves deep in my gut.

“I’ve dreamed about this,” he whispers before leaning in.

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