Bab 64: Chapter 64

“Fuck me, babe.”

Wills looked surprised. I’d always fucked him, and he seemed happy with that, but we’d been seeing each other for about four weeks now, a long time in rent-boy terms, and I wanted this. Okay, I wanted to show off a little too, wanted him to know how good I was, why I brought down the big bucks.

He backed me against the sink, his hands going from my waist to my hair. “Are you…are you sure?”

I stroked his cheek. He needed to shave, but I wasn’t going to interrupt the moment to tell him that. “I’m sure, Wills.” So sure I’d taken care of matters earlier so I was spic and span inside and out.

He threaded his fingers through my hair. “You’ll tell me if I do something you don’t like?”

“You’ll be the first to know.”

He kissed me. He tilted my head first one way, then the other, for the first time becoming really aggressive.

I shivered and sank into the kiss.

“Babe. Oh, babe.” He buried his face against the side of my neck. “I…”