Page 52 of Bit's Bliss
I felt my cheeks flush but not in embarrassment. If he was about to tell me we still wouldn’t be having sex, chances were good I’d push him over the deck railing.
He chuckled. “I’d love to know what you’re thinking.”
I folded my arms. “Actually, I don’t think you would.”
“Here’s my proposal. The first time we’re together, I want what happens between us to be natural. I don’t want either of us to be thinking about control or limits or expectations.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes. I spent most of the night thinking about it.” He stepped closer and pulled my arms apart. “I still want to introduce you to everything we talked about.But not today.”
Today?I liked the sound of that.
He leaned forward and kissed me. “Now, I know what you’re thinking.”
“Yeah?”
He brushed my hardened nipple with his hand and stared into my eyes. “You are very transparent when you’re aroused. I like that a lot, Eberly.”
“I feel like I’m in a perpetual state of desire when I’m with you, Trevino.”
He slowly closed his eyes, then reopened them. “If you’ll let me, it’s the way I want to keep you always. Ready for me, wanting me, open to me. When we’re here, I’ll want you naked all the time.”
My breath caught. “Will you be naked too?”
“That’s a conversation for tomorrow. In fact, the time for talking is over.”
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Iopened the door, then led Eberly into the room and over to the bed. Like I had last night, I knelt between her legs. When I reached up to unfasten the flannel shirt she wore, she put her hand on mine.
“I can’t believe I’m saying this, but is there food we need to put away?”
“Did you see any boxes in the rear of the truck?” I moved her hand and kept unfastening her buttons.
Her brow furrowed. “I wasn’t paying attention.”
“There weren’t any. Sometime this afternoon, Benny, Louie’s son, will deliver what I ordered and put it in the building where I told you there was a commercial kitchen.” I leaned up and kissed her. “All I want you thinking about now is how you feel when I touch you.”
Forcing myself to take my time, I removed her clothes until she was naked and sitting on the edge ofthe bed like she’d been last night. Then, I’d told her we’d hold each other but nothing else.
Today, my plan was to learn every inch of Eberly’s body and how to wring pleasure from each place I touched. I’d use my fingers, hands, lips, tongue, and my cock, and then I’d start all over again.
“Where are we going?” she asked when I stood, took her hand, and led her toward a closed door.
“Remember what I said was one of the best parts of this place? It’s got nothing on where I’m taking you next. Close your eyes.”
I led her in so she was facing the most spectacular view in the entire house. Rather than the white oak I’d used in the other areas, the floors and two walls of this room were teak. The other two were glass. A circular tub, bigger than the one built into the deck, sat on a platform, and above it was a four-square-foot rain showerhead.
There were three doors built into the teak wall sections. Behind one were shelves with warm towels, another led to a dry sauna, and the other to the second area of the bathroom with two sinks, more teak shelves, and a water closet with a bidet.
Another door to the right of one glass wall opened to a separate deck with a daybed. There were heaters built in above and below it so the space could be used in both warm and cold weather.
The bed had other features Eberly wouldn’t learn of today; however, my cock became hard as steel imagining her spread open and bound, powerless to do anything other than accept the pleasure I gave her.
“Eyes still closed?” I asked once I had her positioned for the optimum first impression.
