Chapter 3

Chapter Three

MAURICIO

It was an understatement to say I was enamored with Ezra. Not only was his artwork incredible, but he was also gorgeous . With his blond hair, striking blue eyes, chiseled cheekbones, and impish smile, he was the man of my dreams. Seeing a picture of him holding a paintbrush in his elegant fingers got me all stirred up inside. It flooded me with inappropriate thoughts about other long things I wished he’d touch.

I perked up when he replied to my text.

Ezra

It’s even more impressive in person.

It seemed like an invitation I was more than willing to accept.

Mauricio

I’d love to see it up close and personal sometime.

Ezra

I think we can make that happen. If you’re interested in a more hands-on experience, I’m open to that as well.

My mind took a deep dive into the gutter as I entertained a brief fantasy about us hooking up. Pulling myself away from such tempting thoughts, I hurried to reply .

Mauricio

I’m DEFINITELY interested in seeing more of you.

I blanched when I realized I slipped by saying I only wanted to see him, not him and his work. As I tried to type a correction, he beat me to it and made my jaw drop.

Ezra

Naked?

My dick perked up at that tempting thought. I couldn’t stop myself from getting drawn into his teasing.

Mauricio

That depends. Is that also part of the “hands-on experience” you mentioned before?

I bit my lower lip as I waited for his response to come through. The blipping trio of dots mocked me as he typed a response.

Ezra

I certainly wouldn’t say no to you stroking more than my ego.

I had a special weakness for fun, flirty, and good-looking men. His playfully perverse retort made me shift on my bed as my pants grew tighter.

Mauricio

I’d do a lot more than just stroke it if given the chance.

Ezra

Oh, yeah? What else would you like to do to me?

Was he inviting me to sext with him? It was a very tempting offer, one which I was more than ready to accept.

Mauricio

I’d start with a kiss to see if you wanted more.

I held my breath as I awaited his reaction. When it took a while for him to respond, I worried maybe I had read things wrong and he wasn’t as interested as I thought?

Ezra

Such a gentleman. Would only one kiss satisfy you?

Exhaling a sigh of relief, I grew more turned on as we began a sexy back-and-forth banter.

Mauricio

I’m greedy, so one would never be enough.

Ezra

Good, because I’m selfish and want more. Are you willing to give it to me?

I’d give you anything you’d like. Hard and fast, soft and slow, whatever turns you on.

By the time I finished typing out my response, my cock was rock-hard. I sure as hell hoped he was aiming for that kind of conversation because I was horny as fuck and ready to tease him until we both came.

Ezra

The thought of you railing me into the mattress is definitely turning me on right now. My dick is hard enough to cut diamonds, thanks to you. Are you prepared to do something about it?

Desperate for some relief, I lifted my hips to lower my blue floral-print pajama pants down to free my erection. I was dying to touch myself, but I typed back to him first.

Mauricio

Pictures, or it didn’t happen.

I had a momentary debate about whether to submit my passive-aggressive request, but my arousal demanded it. Hitting Send, I stroked myself while waiting for his reply.

To my great surprise and satisfaction, he sent me a picture of his hand wrapped around his erection, which was flushed and begging for attention. Zooming in, I noticed the flecks of paint on his skin that told me he had probably been painting when I interrupted him. It lit a fire within me that had me ready to beg for more.

Ezra

Satisfied?

There was only one appropriate answer to that question.

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