Chapter 5
I couldn’t stop touching him. I had no idea body hair could be such a turn-on. Joshua felt like a man; more so than anyone I had ever been with before. The instant the clothes had come off, I’d pushed him onto the bed and straddled his hips. I was achingly hard, and I couldn’t stop wiggling, but I didn’t want to stop running my hands over his body. He felt delicious beneath my fingers.
The pelt on his chest was thick and luxurious, the same dark brown as the hair on his head and face. It was so soft, and I kept making a circuit down his chest, over his belly, and up his sides. Over and over again, just touching, loving the feel of him. Every time he started to reach up and touch me, too, I pushed his arms back to the bed.
“Will?” he asked, his tone uncertain.
I shook my head,
