I growled, breaking our kiss. My arms tightened around him, and I searched his gaze as I said, “If we keep going, I won’t want to stop.”
Kian’s lips curved, and he cupped my cheek. “Then don’t.”
My bear rumbled his pleasure, and Kian must have felt it because his head tilted to the side at the sound. His fingers traced my jaw, going back and forth, and I waited. His hands slipped down my neck, and I shivered. He traced my collarbone before lowering his head and nibbling on it.
“Gods,” I moaned.
Kian looked back at me, eyes filled with need, the scent of his arousal thick in the air. I was barely controlling my bear.
“I prefer midnight snacks to dinner,” he whispered. My brain was scrambled for a second, so I didn’t immediately get what he meant. He must have known because he nibbled on my earlobe, and Gods, my cock strained against my pants. “Take me to bed, Gabe,” Kian whispered.
I should say no…but I couldn’t… I should wait till he knew everything about me…but I just couldn’t.
11
Kian
It waslike those words from me stripped Gabe of whatever had been holding him back. He captured my lips in a kiss that stole my breath. Gabe cupped my neck in his hand and deepened the kiss. Fuck I’d never felt possession like this. It was like he was trying to write his name on my soul. Our tongues tangled as we explored each other’s mouths.
When Gabe finally broke our kiss, we were both gasping for breath. I wanted to strip off all my clothes and beg him to do really naughty things to me.
“Fuck, you’re perfect.” His voice was deep and husky and sent shivers down my spine.
No one had ever looked at me the way he was, like they wanted to devour me whole. I’d never had such focus on me, like a predator with prey in its sights.
My heart skipped a beat. His usually hazel eyes were so dark, and I couldn’t look away.
Gabe lifted me off the ground and put me on the counter, then stepped between my legs. My legs were pushed wide to accommodate his large size. I loved how big he was; it made me feel safe. He was so much bigger and stronger than I was, and fuck, it turned me on.
When did men bigger than me start doing it for me?
I’d never met a more gorgeous or stubborn man. But apparently, that was my thing too. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him down for another kiss.
Gabe growled, and it vibrated against my lips, sending a tingle traveling from my mouth down to my cock. He tugged me closer, and a moan slipped from between my lips. His hands went around my waist, slipping under my T-shirt. His calloused hands on my skin were both blissfully electrifying and agonizing. I wanted him to touch me all over. He tugged my shirt and broke the kiss to pull it over my head.
Gabe stepped back, breaking our physical contact. The moment our bodies were no longer touching, a cold shiver raked down my body. It was as if I needed him. I wanted to beg him to come back, but all thought stopped the moment Gabe pulled his shirt over his head and revealed himself. “Oh, God,” I whimpered. I couldn’t take my eyes off him. No one should look that wow. From his broad shoulders to his perfectly sculpted abs and that trim waist. I wanted to lick every inch of him.
Gabe stepped between my legs, and I immediately wrapped my legs around his hips and trailed my hands down his chest. He shivered and growled at my touch.
“Wow,” I sighed.
His hands trailed down my side, and his voice was a deep, sexy purr when he said, “You took the words right out of my mouth.”
My cheeks grew hot at the sultry promise in his eyes. Gosh, I couldn’t remember anyone ever looking at me the way Gabe did.
My fingers moved as if they had a mind of their own, dancing along Gabe’s collarbone and down his impressive pecs. When I tweaked his nipples, he growled and nipped my lobe, sending shivers through my body. “You’re playing with fire.”
“Please,” I whimpered.
Gabe traced down my side until he hooked his fingers in my shorts and tugged. I lifted my hips to help him pull my shorts down. My dick was hard and begging to be free.
I wrapped my hand around my dick once it was free and stroked up and down. Fuck, I was so turned on. Gabe growled and batted my hand away.
“Mine.” He gripped my cock.
“Please,” I begged. I just needed Gabe—I didn't care how. I just never wanted him to stop.
Gabe stroked my cock slowly like he was memorizing every line and curve. All I could do was moan and thrust into his hand.
