Chapter 40: I Was Hoping You Would Say That
Not even a half hour later we are naked inside my apartment, standing chest to chest by the foyer’s steel door. Our clothes are in a pile at our feet. The temperature inside the room is a bit brisk and our n*****s are hard. I feel goose bumps on my chest and Jory’s fur-lined abs are warm as I snuggle against him, keeping cozy and safe.
“You’re freezing,” he whispers, dotting a kiss to my neck.
“Not with you here.”
“I should have been here sooner. I just needed to find the balls to confront you about my feelings for you.”
“Well, here you are Now, what are you going to do about it?”
I’m pushed down to my knees on the foyer’s mat next to the door. Jory spins around, spreads his muscular legs, bends over, and instructs, “Lube me up with your to
