Kai stills the twirling branch. Stands and pockets his phone. “What was that?”
“Some arsehole walking over my grave.” I rotate my neck, stretching out the unwelcome kink. “Ignore it.”
“Easily done. Can’t ignoreyou, though, bro. You’re hot stuff.”
He’s too cute. And his hands are magic. His fingers and thumbs as he rubs my neck and shoulders.
A low groan slips out. It’s not meant to be dirty, but it sounds it, and I’m all right with that. We’re so not done with what we started upstairs.
I’m not done withhim.
“Let’s go home,” I whisper. “Before Tanner catches us.”
Kai smirks and takes my hand. We head up the stairs, the current between us humming, a live wire of anticipation.
He opens the door and slips inside.
I follow and kick it shut, before spinning us and pushing him against it.
His back hits the wood. In the dark, I watch his Adam’s apple bob as he swallows. His slow blink as he takes a shaky breath.Be careful with him.I’m no longer worried about him freaking out that I’m a dude—if I ever was—but every instinct I have knows this sweet and gentle man is fragile.
He’s precious.
I step into his space. Press my face into his neck and breathe him in. Then I find his heated skin with my mouth and kiss him there, punctuating each drag of my lips with the slide of my tongue.
An appetizer?
Maybe. I kiss up his neck and along his jaw, reveling in the feel of his scruff against my cheek. How he somehow smells of the forest despite being indoors all night.
I reach his mouth.
Kai is smiling.
I smile too and undo the jeans he threw on before we went downstairs.Afterhe blew my tiny mind with his mouth. “You wanna do this right here?”
“Do what?”
“What I promised you.”
“Remind me. I can’t remember.”
Liar. But if he wants me to say it, I’m not shy. It’s not hard to let him know how much I want him. “I owe you a synapse-burning blowjob.”
Kai bites his lip.
I swipe it free of his teeth with my thumb. “That okay with you?”
“You think I’m gonna fuckin’ argue?”
I grin and kiss him, just once, before I descend to my knees, taking Kai’s jeans with me.
His underwear.
Sucking cock isn’t new to me like it was to him a few hours ago, but I still snatch a breath as his dick springs free. He’s big and long and hard. And he smells amazing. I want him in my mouth so much it almost scares me.
I take him in my hand, feeling the weight of him. The heat. Then I slide him between my lips and swallow him whole, and his answering groan is everything.
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