“I don’t know what to say.”
“Say you forgive me.”
“It’s not that simple.”
Ryan smiled and spread his legs before rubbing his crotch. “I think it is.”
I watched him for a moment before shaking my head. “Not interested.”
“Come on, Dr. Pepper. I’m high as fuck and my hole is waiting to be filled with your hard cock.”
“You have a dirty mouth.”
He let out a dismissive laugh. “You’ve had your tongue in my ass, but I’mthe one with a dirty mouth?”
He had a valid point.
“Look, I’m not here to argue,” he said. “I want to make peace and I want to get fucked.”
“What about what Iwant?”
Ryan smiled again, then stood before unzipping and pulling down his jeans and underwear, but just enough for me to see the cleft of his ass and the start of his bush. “I think we want the same things.”