Chapter 88

Zane raised his hands. “I know, I’m sorry.”

Rory rubbed Zane’s arm and hiccupped again. “You’re forgiven.”

Zane smiled. “Now we know we’re clean, I wanna go back home and fuck.”

Rory grinned, liking that idea a lot.

“Uh, I know we agreed to wait until we moved into the foreman’s house, but now I don’t wanna. Wait I mean.”

Rory’s breath caught in his chest. “You mean?”

Zane nodded. “Want you to fuck me tonight.”

Whether it was the alcohol or the test results or his good mood…Rory found himself agreeing.

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Rory was nervous, no, make that terrified. What if he got it wrong, wasn’t enough, couldn’t stay hard? The latter seemed to be coming true because Zane took longer blowing Rory before he, uh, rose to the occasion.

Several times Rory wanted to tell Zane that they should switch rolls, go back to their tried and tested way of doing things, but he knew this was important to Zane, so he bit his lip and let Zane work.