Judah tossed the supplies onto the bed. “Have you figured out which way you’re going to fall?”
It took me a second to figure out what he meant. I shook my head. Right then, my cock didn’t care how I came.
“Then I’m calling dibs on your ass first.”
I snorted. “Dibs? What are we, twelve?”
“See if you feel like asking that again after I’m done with you.” He slapped my knee. “Take ‘em off.”
Both pairs of jeans ended up on the floor. I got a good long look at Judah’s cock before I rolled onto my hands and knees. Average length but what really got my blood pumping was how thick he was. I was going to feel every inch of it, before, during, and after for days to come. And if we ever got around to blowjobs, that was going to be a mouthful, for sure.
The mattress bowed as he climbed onto the bed behind me. He ran his hand along my spine, then circled my waist to fist my cock.
“I plan on getting this, too,” Judah said. “Fuck, suck, your call.”
“I like the sound of both.”