“Fuck, what a nice wake-up call,” he murmurs, his voice thick with sleep and arousal.
A few bobs of my head later, his thighs tense, and jets of hot cum fill my mouth. I swallow every last drop, moaning my satisfaction.
Turns out, I even like his salty taste.
Crawling up his body, I settle beside him, and he snorts a laugh at the smug look on my face. I can’t help it. I sucked the cum from his balls and enjoyed every second.
Rain would be proud.
“That was intense. I might still be coming.”
My eyes widen. “You are?”
“Maybe you should suck my dick some more to find out.”
I slap his chest, and he laughs, pulling me into him.
“I like this,” he says after a moment, when I tip my head back to look up at him.
“Most guys like blow?—”
He smacks a hand over my mouth, cutting me off. “Don’t mention blowjobs and other men in the same sentence, or I’ll lose my damn mind.”
I’m sure my eyes glitter with amusement. It’s fun to rile him up, mostly because he makes it too easy.
Removing his hand from my mouth, he presses his forehead to mine, a soft sigh brushing my lips. “I meant that I like waking up with you. Having you here in my bed.”
My chest warms in dangerous places. “I shouldn’t be here. You know that.”
He lifts his head, eyes the color of deep water before a storm. “Don’t do that again.”
“Do what?”
“Let me in. Only to shut me out.”
“Kane…” I try to push onto my elbows, but he’s suddenly on top of me, forcing my legs open and pressing his hardening cock inside me.
I gasp at the sudden intrusion. Kane holds my gaze with unflinching blue eyes, rocking into me, slow and deep. “You’re exactly where you should be.”
I dig my nails into his shoulder blades as the pleasure builds, powerless to hold a thought with him inside me.
He grabs my throat, lips brushing my ear. “Under me.”
Thrust.
“Taking me.”
Thrust.
“Being filled by me.”
I dig my heels into the mattress, thrusting up when he grinds deep. He deliberately slows, dragging out my pleasure, making me beg.
“Tell me again how you’re not where you’re supposed to be.” He slides out completely, and I whimper at the sudden emptiness.
“Please, Kane. Fuck me.”
I feel him there, slick and heavy, and I wiggle my hips to coax him back in. Instead, he grips my face, kisses me, then lingers with his lips inches from mine.
