“Not here. You’ll bleed easily.” He turned off the shower and didn’t bother with the towels. He carried me to the bed, grabbed a bottle of lube, and slathered some over his cock and my ass. He climbed onto the mattress and lay on his back. “Ride it, but take your time. I have the bottle next to me so you can use it to stroke yourself.”
My heart pounded a bit, but I finally got my wish. I would take this cock of his that waved at me for attention. I wouldn’t chicken out now. I’d begged for it, for fuck’s sake!