Page 30 of Watch Me

“Everything good? I’m not going too fast, am I?” Fin asked, and I could hear the uncertainty in his voice. Did this man not know I was gone for him, yet?

“No, Alpha. I want to continue,” I said in my best seductive voice and caressed his stubbly cheek. “But…do you trust me?”

Fin sat back on his heels and swallowed hard. “I do.”

Good, because if he’d said no, I was out of there. I was already at a disadvantage with him, knowing I wanted him like my next breath without having a clue where Fin’s mind was at, I at least needed his trust.

“Then strip, handsome,” I purred, slipping off the bed and waiting. When Fin complied, losing his clothes faster than I would expect for a man approaching fifty, I grinned. “Watch me.”

My shirt went fast, dropped to the floor among Fin’s hastily discarded clothing. There was a hitch in his breathing, like looking at me shirtless had a profound effect on him, and I decided to tease him a little to prolong the show.

Running my fingers along my chest, I squeezed one pec at a time, flicking each nipple and causing me to hiss in a mix of pleasure and pain. “My nipples are sensitive,” I told him before moving my fingers down to trace my abs. “And my V.”

“I love your body,” Fin admitted, licking his lips and watching the path of my hands as they moved to the button on my jeans. “I want to trace each muscle with my tongue.”

“I might let you,” I whispered, going almost dizzy at the idea. “But not today.”

“No?”

Shaking my head, I heard how fast my heart was as my zipper came down and my dick pressed against the lace underneath.

“Fuck me,” Fin let out, his own heart and breathing as rapid as mine.

Pushing my pants to the ground, I got my shoes and socks off as well until I stood in front of him in only the red lace underwear I threw on the day before. “I was hoping you’d fuck me, Alpha.”

My admission hung in the air between us, both meant to tempt him and reveal what I wanted. I’d never been fucked before, but I had a feeling I’d like anything with Fin. If he wanted me to top, I would be happy to oblige, but I didn’t think I’d last long inside of him.

Wanting to get my point across, I turned around to reveal the secret about this pair I’d thrown on. They may be made of lace and spandex, but they were shaped like a jock with my ass free to play with.

Fin’s growl had me turning in time to see him clenching his fist around the base of his hard dick, right over where his knot would pop.

“I guess you like that idea?”

“Get your ass up here and sit on my face, brat.”

“Yes, Alpha,” I grinned, moving to follow his command with zero hesitation.

Straddling his chest backwards, Fin didn’t wait for me. Gripping my thighs, he pulled me back until his tongue plunged straight into my hole. I yelped in surprise at the wet intrusion. I almost started to protest at the fact I needed to shower when Fin hummed his pleasure and it vibrated inside of me.

“Fuck,” I muttered and let my face collapse to rest beside his giant dick. Yeah, I was so going to enjoy everything this man could throw at me.

Chapter twenty

Fin

Watchingthesunsetwhile fishing on Blue Lake with Rowen by my side was always my happy place, but I need to amend that thought. Ricky in a red, lacy jock might be my new favorite sight in the world.

His ass was bared to me, and even though I’d only ever tried eating ass once or twice with a partner as a way of distracting them from seeing my unusual dick, no one had ever tasted as good as he did.

A memory of his father and David talking about how good their wives tasted when in heat came to me unbidden and I pushed it aside. Ricky couldn’t go into heat as a beta, and he tasted amazing as he was. I savored him like I did with his scent, but this was stronger. His masculine muskcombined with the rich, heady flavor of an expensive cigar and a burst of citrus had me pushing deeper.

If I died from lack of oxygen, I’d be a happy man.

Ricky wanted me to fuck him, and my tongue would help that process. I’d rarely been able to fuck my one-night stands, and I wasn’t passing this opportunity up. Even if I wasn’t sure he could take me…Ricky had given me every chance to turn him down and he still came back for more. I needed to do like I said and trust his words and actions that he wanted me.

A warm, wet tongue lapped at my dick and I pulled back as Ricky took my tip in his mouth. “Oh, fuck. Don’t do too much or I’ll come.”

Ricky huffed a warm breath out of his nose and I knew he was laughing at how close I was. I slapped his ass and made him groan. Spitting on his hole, Ricky hummed and took me deeper.