Page 52 of Totally Played
His blush deepens, and my thumb swipes over the tiny heart-shaped freckle that I love.
“Can we fool around some more in there, too?” he asks, and I stand and head toward the bedroom and my en suite.
“Come with me, baby, and we can do whatever you want.”
Chapter seventeen
Calvin
Iwasnervousatfirst, scared really. Not of Ash, but of how my body was reacting to every touch, every taste of him. Watching his bare ass, round and perfect walking into his bedroom, I wanted nothing more than to run and tackle him onto the bed, but I had no idea what I was going to do once I had him there. Sure, I’d heard what guys do together, but I hadn’t seen it, and I sure as hell hadn’t done it. But the thought of figuring all of that out with him had me really fucking excited.
I step behind the shower screen and reach out to touch his back, the water streaming down it as steam starts to fill the space.
“Fuck, are you part dragon?” I ask, pulling my hands away. “That water has got to be close to boiling.”
“Maybe. I guess my father could have been a mythical creature, I would have guessed ghost, seeing as he disappeared before I was born, but dragon is equally plausible.” He chuckles, reaching for the lever and moving it more toward the blue dot. “Is this better?”
I reach forward again; this time the temperature is perfect, and I slide my hands up his pecs as my gaze sweeps over his god-like body.
“Sorry that happened to you,” I say, but he scrunches up his nose, shaking his head.
“It’s fine.”
“No. It’s really not,” I say, and his hands slide around to my lower back, and he pulls me a little closer.
“This is, though, isn’t it?” he asks, closing the distance between us, his warm body pressed against mine, his thickening cock wedged between us, mine too. Every nerve in my body is alive. My skin prickles with anticipation, and I struggle to find my voice, so I do the only thing I can: I push up on my toes, reveling in the way his body slides against mine, and I kiss him.
It’s softer than before, his lips parting and my tongue gently teasing him as his hands slide up my back. He spins us around so that the water is at my back, the sudden warmth wrapping around me like a blanket. His kisses move to my jaw.
“Do you have…” he says between kisses, “anything in mind you’d like to try first?”
The only thing that comes into my mind is penetration, and I have no idea if he’d like that, and even less idea if I would. Sure, we’ve all slipped a finger up there occasionally, but my finger is about a quarter the thickness of his cock and it’s a hell of a lot shorter, too.
“Umm, I really have no idea about any of this,” I say, and he continues his kisses along my collarbone, the water rolling over my shoulders and over his face a little.
“Have you done any ass play before?” he asks, and a swirl stirs inside me.
“A little.”
He kisses down my pec before sucking my nipple into his mouth with a delighted moan.
I shudder, my fingers digging into his back as the sensation rolls through me all the way to my balls.
“With fingers, toys, or mouth?” he asks, licking my nipple in a slow stroke and rising to kiss me again.
His mouth tastes even better somehow, and I plunge my tongue deep, wanting more of him. He cups my face in one hand, pulling back and breaking our kiss to look down at me with a questioning brow.
“Just a finger. Single, no toys or…” My gaze moves to his mouth, and he smirks, and his tongue swipes over his bottom lip.
“Would you like to see if you like something more?” he asks, brushing his thumb over my cheek. It’s not the first time he’s done it, and every time it makes me want to melt into his touch.
I nod, and he turns me around.
“Hands on the wall,” he says, lifting my arms from underneath. The water is only slightly rolling over my back now, but I don’t care. His touch is enough to keep me warm. He kisses the crease where my neck meets my shoulder and sweeps his hands down my sides, sending an exquisite shiver through me.
“You can stop any time.”
“I won’t want to,” I say, pushing my ass back. His cock presses between my ass cheeks a little, eliciting a perfect soft groan from his lips.
