“You’re ridiculous.”
“You have a unicorn dick. The kind that everyone claims they want, but when you see it in real life, it’s fucking terrifying. Like, is that going to fit anywhere?”
“Seems you fit it in your mouth just fine.”
“Half of it, Laiken. Half. Only half. The other half had to be satisfied with my hand. You’re a horse. An elephant. Wait—you’re a whale.”
“Is that your way of telling me you want to top?”
I grin. “Oh, hell no. Actually, yeah. I want top, but you bet your big steely balls that I also want to ride this thing of lengthy perfection.”
He chuckles.
“I love dicks,” I say, sighing as I reach behind me to bring his cock along my ass crack. “All dicks are beautiful, but you have the holy grail of cocks. It’s pretty to look at. A work of art that belongs on posters. The mold for a dildo. You need to be immortalized in books and calendars and erotic stories.”
I’m babbling, but that’s because I have his cock trapped between my cheeks by my hand as I move my ass along him. His hard dick glides along my crack, teasing my hole. The way his breath hitches and changes, the quiet groans in the back of his throat, keep me babbling as I feel his cock all along the most sensitive parts of me.
I keep him there. Continuing to tease us both. Working my cock to dripping though it’s not being touched. I rub him along my crack until I’m shaking in need.
Laiken pulls me forward, his hand curling around my dick and slick fingers push inside my hole. I groan as he fingers me, my body hovering over him, my dick dripping on his chest and neck.
His free hand jerks himself behind me. I ride his fingers as if his cock is there. My moans fill the air, echoing in the room around us. Another finger pushes inside, making my breath catch. I gasp loudly.
His arm rubs against my leg as he jerks himself. I can’t feel his cock. Not in the position he has me in. The friction of his armagainst my thigh, and his fingers in my hole, pressing on all the delicious buttons, make my eyes roll.
“So sexy, Lie,” Laiken says, voice deep and husky. “Look at you. Look at how good you feel. Look how your body shakes for me. You like that?”
“I can’t wait to have your dick in me,” I moan. “So big. It’s going to stretch me so wide.”
“You want that, Lie? You want to feel my cock reach your stomach?”
“Yes,” I moan loudly. “You want it too, right? You want to fuck me? Even though I’m your best friend’s son?”
Laiken grunts and I feel the hot burst of his load on my ass cheek. I grin, shoving my ass on his fingers as he pushes in all the good spots.
“Jesus,” he mutters.
I laugh breathlessly. The hand that had been around his dick now grips my other ass cheek, pulling it wide. His fingers push in deeper, making my body slide forward again. His mouth licks against my stomach.
“Hell help me, yes, I want to fuck you. Nason’s son. I want to shove my cock so deep inside you, breed you like a fucking animal, make you feel so good that I’m the only one you remember for the rest of your fucking life, Elijah Isaak Cain. Yes, that’s what I want.”
My body shudders in pleasure, his words making me ignite like the fireworks on the Fourth of July.
Chapter Sixteen
LAIKEN
A growl leavesmy throat as I press my body against Lie’s back over the bar, scanning the dickwad’s bracelet for his drink. I slide his drink toward him and take the napkin that he wrote his room number on for Lie, holding it up and looking this man dead in his eyes. “No.” I crumple the napkin and toss it into the trash.
The man looks between us and turns away, drink in hand. I look at Lie. He’s fighting a grin as he innocently wipes the bar down.
I feel like a goddamn animal. I want to wear this man like a skin. No, actually, I want to be on him like a skin. Keeping everyone else away from him. Making sure he feels me everywhere at all times.
Making sure everyone knows that this obsession has moved into dangerous territory. I’m really fucking close to feeling all kinds of things neither of us can afford to feel. We’ve crossed like eighty lines. There are so few left at this point.
“Are you trying to make me lose my mind?” I growl into Lie’s ear.
He slides down the bar out of my hold and looks at me with a smug twinkle in his eyes. “I’m trying to make you bend me over the bar,” he murmurs.
