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His moans stammer, and I give his shaft another jerk. “There’s no more,” he says. “You fucking drained me, man.”
As if I wasn’t satisfied enough already, hearing that sends another wave of relief through me.
I pull off his cock, gazing up at him as he looks down at me, looking as pleased as I feel. I finally release him, and he collapses on the bed beside me, while I reposition so I’m lying alongside him.
“Whew,” he says, placing his hand on his torso, just under his chest. “Thanks for that.”
“Thanks for the excellent fingering.”
“I was pretty good, wasn’t I?”
“I’m never complimenting you again.”
“I mean, you don’t have to. Your body gave you away.” He winks.
“Like yours did when you shot on my face before I could get you down.”
“I was basically getting you back for that first time when you shot on mine.”
We share a laugh, and Ty rolls toward me. “You’ll have to let me know how I compare to Dax.”
His jaw tenses, the playfulness in his expression gone, and part of me thinks he can’t be serious, while another can tell he’s as serious as ever.
“Shut up,” I say.
“What? I talked to him, and the guy seems genuinely interested in you, so if you wanted him, you’re already experimenting, so…”
“I don’t even know Dax. Not really.”
Ty’s acting weird, and I don’t really get why, since Dax is one of his own, and it was a fucking bachelor auction, so it’s not like we’re going on a real date.
“I’ve heard good things, though,” I admit.
Ty doesn’t look happy about that. “Well, maybe you should mess around with him. Might help you decide what you like and don’t like…you know, since you’re figuring this stuff out.”
“Where the hell did that come from? We just had a good time, and now you’re acting strange.”
Ty shakes his head. “Sorry. Just…um…forget it. I didn’t want you to think you owe me anything simply because of what we’ve done a few times. If you guys want to do stuff, obviously I’d be cool.”
“Really? Because it sounds like you wouldn’t be cool at all.”
I see the muscles in his jawline shifting before he moves quickly, taking my mouth once again, his tongue expertly sliding across mine as he moves closer to me, till his body is up against mine.
“Okay, I am slightly…” He struggles with his words, which isn’t like Ty at all. “I’m slightly intimidated by his experience, but I also know what I do to you.”
He licks up the middle of my lips, as though trying to conjure up that feeling my body gets when he’s around.
“So Ty Lancaster admits he’s a little jealous?”
He growls again. “Ty Lancaster is maybe more than a little jealous, but on the other hand, it wouldn’t be fair to deprive you of him showing you things.”
“Dude, you’re acting like we’re definitely gonna hook up.”
He closes his eyes and shakes his head. “Why would you put that image in my head? Whatever. It’s just playing on my mind. Something about this stuff is making me not want to letanyone get their greedy hands on you—anyone else’s greedy hands, at least.” He grips my ass again.
As he firms his hold, a phantom sensation activates within me, reminding me of how good it felt when he was pushing up against that spot. I wonder if he’s thinking the same thing I am—what would it feel like? To have his cock pushing up against it? To have him shooting while he’s inside me?
Could I even get him off that way?