He catches me staring.
Of course he does.
His smirk deepens, tongue sliding out to wet his lower lip, slow and obscene. “Got something on your mind, stray?”
My cheeks go hot, but I don’t look away. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” It comes out breathy. Weak. A lie we both hear.
His eyes darken.
I try to look away, fail, and my gaze returns to the growing swell between his legs.
“Mmhmm,” he growls, closing the distance between us in two long steps.
His hand comes up, hooking into my belt loop, yanking me forward until my body bumps into his—and stops.
The hard length of him presses against my stomach.
I suck in a breath.
His head dips, his mouth brushing near my forehead. His thumb flicks against the belt loop, pulling me closer, grinding me subtly against him. His voice is low and rough. “I know what you were looking at. Want to see more, stray?”
My mouth goes dry—then floods with saliva. I nod.
That’s all it takes.
He backs up just enough to stand in front of me, never taking his eyes off me as he slides his thumbs under the waistband of his sweatpants.
He pushes them down slowly, deliberately, exposing himself inch by inch—the V of muscle, the line leading down.
My breath stutters.
Nothing like a chiseled pair of cum gutters to render a girl speechless.
The cotton puddles at his feet, followed by black boxer briefs.
His cock springs free, thick and heavy, slapping lightly against his lower abdomen before settling, flushed and hard.
I inhale sharply because god, it’s huge.
The skin is flushed and silk-smooth, a vein running the length of the underside.
And then I see it. The metal glinting at the tip. A sizable Prince Albert—a thick ring I want to grab and pull.
My eyes widen, and then drop lower.
A row of barbells on the underside.
My mouth actually falls open. “Oh my god,” I whisper.
A Jacob’s ladder.
What other secrets is this man keeping?
Although, to be honest, right now these are the only ones I’m interested in.
My core clenches hard, heat pooling between my thighs so fast it makes me dizzy.
He watches my reaction, clearly enjoying every second of it. “You like this?” he murmurs.