“Yes?” He rotated his hips just enough to let me know he was ready, too.
He’s not playing fair.
“I’m definitely interested, but I want to take it slow. I’m a roses and courting kinda guy, you know?”
“I can work with that,” he replied. “We can make out, maybe rub off a little, do some hand jobs while we get to know each other.”
He nuzzled at my neck, and my legs trembled. I had to hold onto his shoulders for support, happy to have the firm wooden door behind me.
“Y-yeah, I…” Swallowing against a suddenly dry mouth, I tried again. “I can work with that.”
“Good.” Then he took me, body and soul.
* * * *
The way he kissed made my body tingle from head to toe. No other lover had ever made me crave the licks and sensual tugs on my tongue the way Cypher did. He took his time, nibbling on my top lip, nipping at the corner of my mouth, then sucking my tongue, pulling liquid from the tip of my cock so it smeared my underwear.