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“If you’d maybe consider only him and me?”

“Yeah. Yeah. I wouldn’t even normally date two men at once, but his feelings about dating changed when I first met you, so we aren’t sure about a future. I’m sorry.”

He leaned in and kissed me. “You don’t need to be sorry. I really appreciate you being honest. It feels weird, but I am willing to risk it for you. I’m betting on exclusivity between us before long.”

I liked his confidence. “Stay the night?”

“I would love to.”

We started watching a superhero movie, and before long, it was forgotten as I climbed onto his lap. Our cocks rubbed through our clothes, and when we kissed, it was needy.

Without a word, I led him to my bedroom. After our conversation, I knew I wasn’t going to have anal sex until I was exclusive with someone, but there were a whole lot of things we could do that felt amazing.

In the bedroom, he pulled me tight and kissed me hard. “I think you have too many clothes on.”

“I have to agree. Though I think we both need to get naked.”

I grinned against his lips, then pulled my shirt over my head. I craved skin-on-skin contact with him. Gentry obliged me without me asking, and once his shirt was off, gently, pushed me back on the bed. His body blanketed mine, his lips followed the line of my jaw, then he sucked lightly along my throat and across to my collarbone.

When Gentry started to suck a mark into my skin, I considered stopping him, but it would be under my collar line, and I didn’t mind that I would see the bruise tomorrow. I rolled him over and took the power. He lay there on my pillow smirking, and his pupils were blown. Already, he looked debauched, and we hadn’t gotten into the main event. I loved that I did that to him. I took his mouth like a starving man, licked in, and felt his tongue slick against mine.

After I helped him out of his pants, he watched as my eyes traveled over him. I stopped to admire his well-developed abs, and his deep V framed his perfect cock. He was hard, the crown purple, precum ran down the length, and the head was well above the foreskin.

I leaned forward, kissed the inside of his knee, then up his thigh; the fuzz tickled my lips, which made me smile. When Gentry made a delighted noise and spread his legs for me, I felt victorious. He wanted me.

I ran my tongue slowly up his length, took him in my mouth, and was rewarded with a burst of precum. It was time for me to enjoy him, worship him, and I did that until he couldn’t take it any longer. He gave me everything he had. Before I could have my own orgasm, he pulled me up to him, and he licked into my mouth. As I rubbed against his hip, my orgasm took over, and I sucked hard on the tight muscles near his neck. I had a primal need to mark him back as I lost myself to him. Everything went white and brilliant as I let myself fall.

After we caught our breath, Gentry kissed me gently. “That was. Shit. It was the best thing I’ve ever experienced.”

I didn’t know if I was showing my cards too soon, but I really liked him. “For me too.” I decided it might be time to stop seeing Dusty, because Gentry was checking all my boxes.

At 5:00 a.m., I felt Gentry get up. “I have to go, baby.” I liked the pet name a little too much.

He kissed the side of my head and whispered in my ear. “Last night was amazing. How about we go on a sunset ride on Tuesday? Bring a camera, we will start practicing.”

“Okay. Have a good day. And yes, last night was perfect.” I turned so I could get a proper kiss.

I could get up, but he didn’t seem to mind, and he wasn’t my boyfriend.

Yet.

Chapter fifteen

DUSTY

Anticipating being with someone and missing someone was new to me. Getting attached to someone wasn’t something I did.

As I pulled up his driveway, I took another look at myself in the review mirror. I wore a tight black shirt with a mesh upper half, one of my black collars, a black jacket, slim-fit black pants, and my lucky Doc Martens. Dressing up for him was probably too much, but I wanted him to think I was hot. He mentioned he liked the guy from Circle W, and if I was going to shoot my shot, I needed to look good.

I only had a vague feeling that I wanted to date him, so I was out of my league, and going on instinct.

What I did know was that I liked showing him wonderful things about intimacy and sex. But the surprising part for me was that I liked the parts that weren’t sex just as much.

A weird flutter went through me as I walked to his front door—that was new. Before I was able to knock, he opened the door and smiled.

“Hey.” I liked the way his eyes traveled over my body. “You look fantastic.”

He looked down at himself. Joe wore light colored jeans with holes in all the right places. Last time he had them on, he explained they were his favorite, but all I had noticed was that one of those holes was right under his ass cheek.