My Grumpy Old Bear - Jayda Marx Page 0,54

dropped my shorts and removed my t-shirt before climbing onto the bed and straddling Brooks’ thighs. No, it wasn’t standard procedure, but if I was going to massage my sexy naked boyfriend, you can bet your ass I’m climbing on top of him, and the less clothing while I did so the better.

Brooks’ pain was always in his lower back where his scar marked his past surgical site, but I wanted to make him feel good all over. I poured a generous amount of oil onto his shoulders and lay the bottle next to me.

I pinched and rolled the meaty flesh of his shoulders. “Honeybear, you’re all knotted up,” I told him as I pressed deeper into his muscles to release the knots. “Is that too hard?”

“It’s fucking amazing,” he replied, his voice muffled due to his face being buried in his pillow.

I worked his shoulders until every lump softened and loosened under my touch. I pressed my thumbs down his spine, rubbing between each vertebrae before moving onto his flanks. They were tight and tangled as well; no wonder my man was in pain. I mentally kicked myself for not doing this for him sooner, and made a plan to do this at least once a week from here on out. I massaged the tension away from his sides and poured more oil onto his lower back.

I pressed my knuckles into his flesh, rotating and stretching the tight cords beneath. Once they loosened, I soothed his reddened skin with the palms of my hands. I scooted down his legs until my knees were on the outside of his. I popped the cap on the oil and drizzled some over his ass cheeks.

Brooks moaned as I kneaded his thick muscles. I paid extra attention to his hip joints, figuring they could be strained from compensating for his back injury. Once I was convinced they were loose, I turned my attention back to his cheeks.

I palmed and squeezed his flesh, rubbing away all tautness until his ass was putty in my hands. But I didn’t stop there. I continued to grip and circle his globes, enjoying the peeks I got of his wrinkled pucker every time they spread apart. His hole flexed and winked at me as I manipulated his tissue and my mouth watered at the sight. I wanted a taste. I’d not yet had the pleasure and now I was convinced I couldn’t live without it. I wanted to dive in and eat his hole until he exploded, but I figured I better ask first. Some people didn’t like the sensation. Those people were crazy in my opinion, but I didn’t want to do anything Brooks didn’t like.

I palmed his cheeks and pushed them apart, getting an uninhibited view of his rosebud. It looked delicious. “Brooks, can I rim you?” I asked, still staring at his pink skin.

“Jesus,” he mumbled. He turned his head to the side to look back at me. “I’ve never had that,” he admitted.

I swallowed thickly; I definitely needed a taste now. I wanted to be the first man to pleasure him that way. My breath caught as another thought hit me. “Has anyone ever touched you here, baby?” As I asked, I ran my fingertip down his crack and over his fluttering hole.

“No. Not even me,” he replied in a husky tone.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath to keep from passing out from how quickly my blood got pulled down into my cock. When I felt steady again, I opened my eyes to find Brooks still staring at me with a darkened gaze. “Can I touch you there, baby? I want to make you feel so good.”

I heard the saliva swish in his mouth as he swallowed. He finally answered, “Yes,” though it was more breath than word. “Only you, Sunshine,” he added a little louder.

I brought my knees to the inside of his, spreading his legs out enough to give me access, but not enough to be uncomfortable. I swept his cheeks to the side and lowered my head. When I brushed the tip of my tongue over Brooks’ sensitive flesh, his ass flinched in my hands and he sucked in a quick breath.

“Is this okay, baby?” Brooks flinched again when my breath hit his pucker.

“Yeah,” he whispered. “It’s...different, but good.”

He had no idea what ‘good’ was yet. Now that I knew he enjoyed what little I’d done, I held nothing back. I pressed my flattened tongue to his hole