“What?” And what on Vitality didhahzimean?
“I wasn’t sure it would work and I was curious. We don’t really know each other that well—or at all. Mostly, I know what your cock feels like and that you’re sort of a domineering asshole. It didn’t make sense to me that you’d want a boyfriend, or that you’d pick me.”
“And…,” he was struggling to keep up with this conversation, and not because he was still balls deep inside of Nate either. “Now it does?”
“Not exactly,” he said. “But at least now I know.”
“Know what?”
“That you legitimately like me.” When Kaz’s brow furrowed even more Nate chuckled. “Relax. I meant my body. You like having sex with me.”
That wasn’t untrue. He thought back to the good mood he’d been in after fucking Nate in the bar that first time, and how long that mood had lasted. Maybe that was it. When he’d spotted Nate with Mit Parker, maybe he’d instantly and subconsciously hated the idea of anyone else getting a taste of him before Kaz had had his fill.
“That…puts things into perspective,” Kaz admitted.
“Didn’t realize it either?” Nate nodded. “Figures. Guys like you are too hyper-fixated on how best to throw your weight around and get other people to dance to your tune to notice when there’s an inner change.”
Kazimir’s eyes narrowed as a dash of that anger from earlier returned. “Know a lot of guys like me, is that it?”
“Kaz,” Nate gave him a pointed stare, “there are no guys like you,hahzi. I’m not above acknowledging that, and it isn’tbecause I’m currently beneath you, either. If I promise to tell you something you’ll like hearing, will you promise to finish this quick and let me drive us somehow more discrete? I meant it when I said I wasn’t into this whole exhibitionism thing.”
“Because if it gets back to your siblings, it could affect them?” Kaz took a shot in the dark and guessed.
“Mostly,” Nate said. “You knew that bit about me even before you read my file, though. I’m not that hard to figure out.”
“That’s a lie,” he stated before he could stop himself, shocking them both.
“Oh. Well then.” Nate went silent.
It took Kaz longer than it should have to realize that it was because he was waiting for an answer to his proposal.
Something he’d like to hear? He liked hearing Nate moan for him but…
“Okay. Deal.”
“Swear?”
“Yes,” Kaz rolled his eyes. “I swear. Tell me.”
Nate shifted his hips, moving on Kaz’s cock. “I like sleeping with you, too.”
There was no reason for that to spark anything within Kazimir, and yet he felt it like a bang. Draping himself over Nate’s folded body, he went wild, that tight control he always had snapping in the blink of an eye.
He fucked him like a madman, like it was their last time, and if he didn’t do it right, he’d burst into flames or some other such nonsense. When the pretty racer went crazy beneath him, howling and shaking the chains, he went harder, spearing into him with thrusts that shook the vehicle so roughly it was a wonder it didn’t roll down the road.
The orgasm took him by surprise, creeping up on him and yanking him under a sea of intense pleasure. He moanedbut didn’t stop, continuing to pound into Nate’s heat through it, filling him with every drop he could spend.
Nate came soon after, spasming and twitching, his eyes rolling back in his head. His pretty dick painted their chests in white, seemingly never-ending.
There was something sexy about the fact Kaz wasn’t the only one totally lost to these sensations, and with a growl, he captured Nate’s mouth, nipping at his bottom lip to force him to open so he could plunge his tongue inside and taste him all over.
It wasn’t until Kazimir went to pull away that he registered that Nate was responding, kissing him back with just as much fervor. He grunted and slipped a finger beneath the leather strap of the collar and held Narek still as he disengaged, taking in his flushed face and blown pupils.
He had the unexplainable urge to tell Nate that he was his. To verbally claim him the way his cock had just claimed his hole, but he caught himself.
“Who has sexy hair again?” he asked instead, the warning note clear in his smoky voice.
Nate actually cracked a smile, taking Kaz’s breath away, but if he noticed, he didn’t let on. “You do,” he replied, lifting his head to plant a soft kiss to Kazimir’s mouth. “You do.”
