Chapter 10

“You want me to fuck you? Or you want to go first? You didn’t come earlier,” I said.

“Lemme do you. I want to watch you move above me. I bet it’s poetry in motion.”

I blushed. “Don’t know about that, but I’ll do my best.” I reached over his head to grab a condom and lube, both of which I’d placed in the end table drawer when I’d returned from my shower, just in case. Always be prepared, that’s my motto.

I got off the couch and kneeled on the floor, since I’d have more room to prepare my hole. But René wasn’t having it. “Sit on my face, Serge.”

He didn’t have to ask twice. I maneuvered into position, then felt his hands on my ass, guiding me back until his warm tongue wiggled against my bud. It had been a long time since I’d been rimmed, and René’s mouth almost had me coming again, which would have been selfish. So I restrained myself as much as I could while still moving with his tongue and his mouth as he sucked, probed, and licked me into a near frenzy.