He keeps talking about Ollie, insisting that I’ve seen her. He has to know that she and Luke are twins; she said as much at the restaurant. Does he know they have identical scents?
He’s stolen my precious towel. I already had plans of hiding it in my bed so I could jerk off to it tonight, cementing my role as a creepy boss. Even if Kane abandons me like this, he’s not taking it.
“Why did you stop?” I ask, my voice hoarse, my throat trembling.
His openness morphs into a smirk. “Because I want to do this.” I flinch as the towel brushes my cock, and I look down, eyes wide as he wraps it around us.
I jump as he rubs it over our cockheads, wiping away our pre-cum. The rough material drags against my cock and leaves me moaning for more.
It happens so fast that I don’t realize he’s whipped it up to his mouth until he’s licking at it.
He groans, rolling his hips to keep his cock against mine. The pleasure is going straight to my head, and I’d have come already if he weren’t talking about Ollie so goddamn much.
I’m going to embarrass the hell out of myself if I come too quickly, but I can’t remember the last time I felt bare skin on my cock apart from my own. His hand is soft while his grip is firm, four fingers stroking my shaft while he secures us with a thumb wrapped around his.
Even looking at our cocks is driving me wild. My attention is torn between watching him grasp us, and how he moans as he licks at the towel.
“I knew your cum would be like an espresso shot,” he chuckles. “I want to taste more, but it’s your turn,” he says as he holds it up to my lips.
“Keep looking at me while you lick it, Timber. I want to see your face when you taste us,” he purrs.
Kane has always been sexy. But the intense look in his eyes, his barely controlled words, how he shakes as he presses his body into mine so hard that I know he needs to hold himself up as much as me, it’s fucking breathtaking.
I don’t expect to smell lavender curling from the towel, but their scents float around my nose, and I shiver.
Dipping my chin, I reach for it, and Kane moans before I even lick the towel. As soon as my lips part, he uses two fingers to push the fabric against my tongue.
I cling to him as his cum swims over it, thrusting my hips, desperate for more. I have to have it. I want the blend of Luke’s slick and Kane’s cum curling inside me. And Kane hears my desire as I meet his eager gaze.
He growls as he pushes it further toward my throat, until he pins my tongue to the floor of my mouth. I don’t fight him; I just soak up the taste.
“How do you think our omega would feel if they saw us like this?” Kane asks as he strokes the roof of my mouth. He stuffs more and more inside, until I’m sucking on it, breathing it in, moaning deeply around his fingers.
“Seeing our cocks together, licking us like this. I could keep holding us, and you can push at their head to make sure they suck up every last drop of our cum.”
I don’t know why Kane is saying ‘they’, but I can’t ask. I can’t think. The tastes and sensations and the pure fuckingneedthat burns through me are too much, and my knees give out.
“You like that, don’t you, baby? It’s even better than my kisses,” he purrs.
I slide down the wall with a gasp as I lose my balance. I can’t hold myself up when it tastes so good. I don’t need anything else except their flavors. Kane moves with me as my eyes close, giving in as I drop down.
The thud of the concrete floor shudders through my ass as Kane’s shadow darkens over me.
I open my eyes, and he’s leaning so close, watching me with fascination as he grinds his fingers in and out of my mouth.
“Keep sucking on it like that, Timber. Just watch me.”
He’s already on his knees, his ass on his heels, before he disappears from view.
The moment his hot tongue runs over the head of my cock, I burst out with a muffled shout.
My hands slam onto the ground, and I pull away. But there’s nowhere to go as his lips circle my cock, and his moans are as loud as mine.
There’s no buildup or warning. Kane just opens his mouth and sinks down onto me.
I try calling his name to tell him I’m going to come. I can’t hold on. I’m already flushed as I imagine how he’ll gloat about this later.
I want to see him. Even if it’s just the back of his head, I want to be with Kane and feel him near me.
