Chapter 123

Kyle stared at his bottle for a second, then raised his amethyst-colored eyes to meet mine. “Exactlylike that.”

“What are you saying, Kyle?” I set my bottle down and waited for his response.

“I’m saying…you’re my best friend, someone I trust implicitly, and I want you to be the one who…makes me feel normal again, sexually. Will you? Please?”

In answer, I took the bottle from his hand and placed it beside mine.

“It would be my honor, Kyle, to share this with you. I can play as hard and rough as you want. It depends on you, and your limits. Would you like a safe word?”

“Orange.”

“Okay. Do you want to do this here? Or would you prefer something more private, say, my apartment?”

“Can we do a longer session at your apartment, and you, maybe, get me off now? I’m so close, Clint, I could burst.”

I looked over at his crotch and there was a distinct bulge.

“Are you, Mr. Rivers?” I changed the tone of my voice slightly, and that got his attention.