“There’s a chance I might still be hallucinating.”
“You’renot,” he protests around my fingers with new exasperation. “We can’—do ‘is here.”
“I’d fuck you anywhere.” I correct him firmly. He doesn’t even realize he’s licking me all on his own.
Just how starved have you been? If you’d just told me, I wouldn’t have stopped until you were satisfied.
I remove my fingers from his mouth and pull his lower lip with my teeth one last time before sitting up.
“This’d be the best place to check, I think.” I pull the front of his pants below his cock in one swift movement and new alarm and shyness spikes around him immediately.
“Hey—!” He hisses but I’ve already slipped down his body to face his cock, which is hard and twitchy and fucking perfect.
I drag my tongue from his balls to the tip of his erection and a moan escapes him, both surprise and pleasure.
“Fuuck,” I moan. I can’t tell if the taste is sinful or divine anymore. I might have forgotten the difference. My cock is fucking leaking as I place a nip at his base, “I’m not hallucinating, huh?”
“Reuben—” Christian’s voice fractures into a whine—so needy it unravels the threads of my restraint. It’s the voice I heard in my head every time I jacked off to him, every time I fucked Cameron’s hole.
His fingers dive into my hair, tugging at my scalp but not pushing me away and I give his cock another lick, from his balls to his tip one more time, drawing another sexy moan from his lips. It spreads a fever across my skin. Pre-cum leaksfrom him and I’m barely closing my lips around it when he yanks my head to one side forcefully.
“Wait.” The look on his face is just so damn sexy, “Don’t you—have someone?”
And how would you know that, baby?
I dislike the uncertainty tainting his pretty lust.
I lean into his hand to nuzzle my lips against the skin of his inner thigh, and I don’t break his gaze as I place a sharp bite there. “There isn’t anyone I want more than you.” I need him to see it in my eyes. I don’t want there to be any doubt.
He’s looking at me like he’s seeing me for the first time and it feels like I'm burning up beneath his gaze.
Ihatethat it took you this long.
“Kiss me.” His command is dyed with desperation and it’s what makes me realize how tightly he has me wrapped around his fingers. I never stood a chance. From the moment we met, something inside me surrendered. And you don’t ever have to give it back.
His arms wrap around my neck when I come up to kiss him. Our tongues tangle together. His eyes close blissfully and I can’t help but watch him. When I suck on his tongue his brows furrow together, and when I tug his bottom lip, he releases a sexy sound.
He’s a slut for my kisses.
And from the start, I’ve been a complete whore for him.
My fingers close around the rock-hard erection inside my pants, but he grabs my wrist in a weak attempt to stop me, “Not here.”
I hum, sliding down his neck to leave a trail of kisses and bites in my wake. “Right here, baby.” I pull my cock out into the open to thrust against his powerfully, and another shameless moan escapes him.
“I’m going to fuck you right here.” The promise is torn from my throat, breathlessly.
He grinds against my cock and it’s like a firework of pleasure up my spine that makes me lightheaded.
“Why—” There’s curiosity now mixed into his lust as he watches me through his haze, “Why are you suddenly calling me, baby?”
“Because you’re mine now,” I say softly.
You should’ve run away when you had the chance.
A door is opening somewhere in the house and both of us pause, but our lust has completely consumed us. Even knowing that we could be caught right now by the enemy makes us rub against each other again, once. Twice.
Fuck. Maybe I should just shoot Philip between the eyes so I can fuck Christian here on the floor of his house.
