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His face softens. “Don’t be. There was a time it was true. I’m sorry I called you a pain in the ass who wouldn’t get off her high horse.”
Blinking, I look up at him. “You never said that.”
“Well, not out loud.”
CHAPTER 21
LILA
Sutton has spentevery spare moment working on his new house this weekend, getting home late and grabbing a few hours of sleep before heading back. Mandy has been here the last couple of days, and it’s been nice to hang out with her and Amos. But that means we’ve had no opportunities to hook up again.
I should be okay with that. It’s not like I’m a nympho who needs constant orgasms but by the time we get the trailer to ourselves again Monday night, I’m so wound up. The little trip I made to the sex toy store earlier didn’t help.
Sutton steps into my room right after his shower and glances at the three butt plugs sitting on the nightstand alongside a bottle of lube. “I can’t believe you talked me into this.”
“Excuse me? I didn’t talk you into anything. You wanted to do butt stuff.”
“Toyourbutt. The small one better be for me.”
One of them is pretty large, but the smallest is only slightly bigger than his thumb. If he really hasn’t done anything like this before, I’m not trying to hurt him. “It is. I knew you’d be a big baby about it. I can take the medium one.”
He grins, shaking his head. “I’m not rising to that challenge. It’s all yours.”
“You can still back out.”
He picks up a plug and lube. “No way. Get those panties off. Let’s do this.”
Of course he wants me to go first. Even though Amos has already left for work, I reach over and lock my bedroom door. You never know. I slide my pants and underwear down together and hold out my hand for the plug.
“Absolutely not.” He grabs me and plants a kiss on my lips, devastating me with that talented tongue as he squeezes my ass. “Bend over the bed.” The next hour is going to be torture. I’m already turned on and ready to go.
I lie on my stomach bent over the edge of the bed, and he runs his hand over each of my cheeks. A second later, I feel the toy slipping back and forth over my hole. It doesn’t take much pressure to get the tip in but when it gets to the widest part, I can’t help my sharp breath.
“Am I hurting you?” he asks softly. “Slower?”
“No, I’m good.” The plug pops in the rest of the way, and I relax. It doesn’t hurt, but I sure feel it when I stand back up. I quickly pull my clothes on and grin at him. “Your turn. Hands on the bed.”
“You’re so eager,” he says with a chuckle as I pick up the small plug.
“No guy has ever let me do this before,” I confess. “It’s pretty hot.”
If he had any second thoughts, that seems to quell them. He turns around, yanks his pants down and bends over, placing his palms on the bed. He doesn’t react when I brush the toy over his hole, but he jerks a little when I press the tip inside. His body tenses up.
“Relax.” I run my free hand over his back. His muscles unclench and I work it in a tiny bit farther.
“You switched them!” he accuses, pulling away as he turns to look back.
I hold it up to show him. “I did not.”
“It feels huge.”
Giggles spill out of me. “Imagine how a dick feels then.”
He turns back around to stare at the bed. “I’d rather not.”
“Tell me if it hurts.” It goes in easier this time. He lets out a little curse when it slides past the widest point and into place. “There you go,” I chirp.
He yanks his pants up and doesn’t look at me when he turns around. His cheeks are red. Why is his embarrassment so damn adorable? “It feels like it could fall out.”
