I raked my nails down his arms, and he hissed with pleasure as red welts appeared.
“Fuuuck, that’s what I’m talking about. Leave your marks all over me.”
My pussy was still throbbing as I pulled him down for a quick kiss, squealing when he nipped at my bottom lip.
“You like the taste of your cock on my lips?” I taunted when I pulled back just a fraction.
“Love it. Can’t wait to taste it again,” he growled, plunging his tongue into my mouth again for emphasis.
“Dirty.” I scratched him again, relishing the visible shiver running down his spine.
“Bloody right I am.” The corded muscles in his neck tensed and his thrusts sped up to a frantic pace.
“Gonna come,” he purred. “Gonna fill you up to the brim. Been saving my load for you.”
His breathing became harsh and ragged, and then he groaned deeply, tensing up all over.
“Give it to me,” I breathed, locking gazes with him,
“Fuck yeah! Here it comes. Gonna breed this slutty cunt.” He buried himself to the hilt, his balls resting against my ass and grunted as he exploded deep inside of me. “Take it! Take my fucking cum.”
His cock jerked and twitched like crazy as he moaned with each spurt of hot cum he fired into my pussy.
“Sooo good.” I moved my hips in small, sensual circles as he coated my walls.
My vision blurred at the edges as he gently lowered me onto the bed. There was a faint ringing in my ears and everything felt hazy, like my senses had been wrapped in cotton wool.
I whimpered as he got up, not wanting him to leave and take with him the warmth and comfort of his big body, but he returned before I’d had time to think clearly.
With gentle swipes he cleaned up the mess we’d made between my legs.
“You did so good, Love. Fuck, I wish you could see yourself right now. You look so goddamn perfect like this.”
He pressed an achingly tender kiss to my lips and my eyes fluttered shut as our tongues danced lazily together.
“Christ.” He breathed against my lips. “What are you doing to me?”
“I was gonna ask you the same question…”
I returned his heated gaze through hooded lids.
What the fuck was happening here?
Kai got up once more, and this time I swallowed down the protest threatening to escape.Pathetic. I heard his heavy footsteps thunder through the empty house, and before long, he returned with a large cup filled with ice water.
“Drink up.”
I stared at him for a long moment before accepting the cup. Was it sad this might have been the nicest thing a man had ever done for me after a hookup?
Granted, usually it was me taking a hike pretty much right after the deed was done, but still. Every single dudeI’ve hooked up with could take a fucking page out of Kai Whitaker's book, as far as I was concerned.
The mattress dipped under his weight when he finally slid in beside me.
“You sure you wanna stay?” I mumbled, trying to get comfortable on my queen-sized bed as he settled in.
Kai stiffened, almost imperceptibly. “Do you want me to leave?”
I hesitated, but the lingering haze of pleasure and satisfaction pushed me to tell him the truth. “No. Just … just thought you might not get comfortable here. It’s a little, well, a little cramped.”
