“Jesus, that’s so dirty, sweet boy. Keep doing it.”
I loved that I could make him feel like this.
“Teeth,” he choked out. “Lightly,” he added quickly.
I nursed harder, letting my teeth rest carefully on his shaft.
“I’m gonna come.”
I went deeper while pinching his nipple hard, and he thrust up, gagging me as he came. I held on and adjusted, teasing him with the lightest bite before drinking down his cum. He thrust and thrust and thrust, and I let him know with moans and more sucking sounds how much I wanted him to enjoy this.
Finally, he whimpered, and I released him softly. He thrashed about a bit, so I knelt between his spread legs as he lay out before me like a god. He dropped his head back on the pillow.
“Holy fuck,” he said, breathing heavily.
“I did okay?” I asked, running my hands up and down his thighs, enjoying the hair under my palms.
He blinked, then raised his head to look at me. I grinned, enjoying the fucked-out look on his face, and was entirely unprepared when he sat up straight, grabbed me by my shoulders, and pushed me down, my head landing on the foot of the bed.
“Kess—”
He cut me off with a deep, searching kiss, filling my senses with his tongue, the heat of his body, everything.
“You are so fucking sexy. Where did you learn that?”
My eyes widened. “I don’t know, I was just following your lead.”
“I’m not accusing you of anything, baby,” he said, kissing me all over again. “I don’t even like daddy play, and...Fuck. You made me come so hard with that one word.”
I grinned even as he continued kissing me. “I’m good at sex?”
“You’re a fucking magical being at sex. A natural-born nymph.”
“But did it bother you that I said that?”
He shook his head. “We’re never going to have a dynamic like that, but...You fucking nursed my cock with those obscene sounds. And now I’m going to return the favor.”
He took a second to lube up his fingers, then pressed my knees up to my chest. He pushed two fingers inside of me, stretching me as he sucked on my taint. I nearly arched off the end of the bed, but he held me in place with a firm grip on one of my shoulders while his fingers slid deeper, and he sucked in one ball, then moved to the other.
His actions were fast and brutal in the best way. Just as I was about to lose my mind, he finally took my cock in his mouth. I cried out. He added a third finger, working them until he was going after my prostate like it had offended him. My hips were scooping and tilting side to side, and I couldn’t tell if I wanted to get away from the overwhelming sensation or drown in it.
I must’ve decided to drown because I forgot how to breathe. I ended up with my head over the end of the bed, the blood rushing between my skull and my cock. I started babbling nonsense—the only word I was capable of was his name.
“Kess. Oh my God, Kess.”
The orgasm exploded through me, as if he had drawn it from the very core of my being. It gave me a little pleasure to hear him gag and struggle to keep up in the same ways that I had. The orgasm subsided, and he dragged me fully back onto the bed and kissed me again, sharing my cum with me. I’d definitely never experienced that before and loved that it was so filthy.
I didn’t know I could enjoy being filthy.
Then again, Kess was the only person I’d ever felt safe enough with to explore that side of myself.
30
KESS
Rowdy and I showered together,then he checked his phone. Sadie had sent an update, saying they were settling in nicely but that Jaxon had overextended his wrist when he’d thrown JD out of their house. Apparently he hadn’t wanted to make a fuss of it. Rowdy told her he’d FaceTime her in a bit, then immediately called up Skylar, who agreed to go over to the dude ranch tomorrow to look at it.
“Funny how when I mentioned Kit was wearing his knee brace, Skylar didn’t seem all that surprised,” he said after they hung up.
