“Tell me again,” he breathed against my lips, the words a plea.
“Perfect,” I muttered, pressing my lips against his jaw. “Perfect,” I repeated, my lips trailing across his chest. “Perfect,” I said as my hand wrapped around his cock.
My thumb brushed against metal, and I glanced down, a Prince Albert piercing greeting me. A guttural moan left him as I brushed across it, his chest hitching in response to the overwhelming influx of pleasure.
“Shit.”
“Shit,” I breathed. How was this manreal?
“More,please,”he begged, a whimper wrapping around each syllable that left his lips. “Ineedyou, Oren.”
“Youneedme?” I bit my lip, sitting back on my haunches. Oh, to see Thorne Graves begging was a sight I didn’t wantto end. “You need me how?”
“God, I don’t care,” he whined, his hips bucking as they chased my hand. “However, you’ll have me. Justplease.”
“Oh, is the great Thorne Graves groveling?” I mused, slipping off the bed to rid myself of the combat pants I was wearing. I slid them down my thighs, slowly, enjoying the sight of him watching me.
Snarling impatiently, he went to sit up. “I am going to get off this bed, Oren Valens.”
“Doit,” I challenged, swiping my tongue over my bottom lip. “But I think you’ll regret it.” I tossed my pants aside, hooking my thumbs into my bright green briefs, but not tugging. Notyet.
“Must I remind you of the size difference between us?” he crooned, lolling his head to the side as he watched me with a hunger I’d never witnessed on any man. “I could take you if I pleased.”
“Oh, could you?” This wasfun. I’d never had this much enjoyment in bed, and the defiance from both of us only continued to cause heat to pool.
“Easily. I am an obedient man by fault, Oren Valens, but do not mistake that for mindlessness.” His tongue lapped across his canine with promise. “I willdevouryou if you stand there for another fucking second. You want me? Come and get me. Otherwise, get to running, because when I get my hands on you, I will make you forget your last name.”
I shuddered, his threat causing a moan to escape my lips. God, I was fucking hard, and he hadn’t eventouchedme yet. “Runningiswhat I do best,” I answered, sliding the last material off of me and flinging it somewhere in the room.
“That’s my only warning,” he stated, his eyes taking their time to rake over every inch of my body. “If you wish to walk tomorrow, get the fuck over here and take me as you want.”
I contemplated it for the first time. To be taken bythisman? Fuck, I just might, but not today. I closed the distance, my lips finding his again. This was feral,sinful, everything I’d been missing in my life, and I knew I’d be addicted after this. There was no returning from this point, but was that what I wanted anymore?
No.
Right now, I wanted tofuckthe living shit out of this man.
Groaning into my mouth, my very touch subdued him once more, the dominance he’d displayed withering to nothing. His tongue met mine again, and he handed me the upper hand after sweeping between my molars and filling the back of my throat with his essence. Slackening, his large frame fell back into the bed, a display of his willingness for me to do whatever I wished to him.
“Lube,” I muttered between kisses. “Where?” I couldn’t wait any longer, and neither could he as his hips bucked against mine every few seconds.
“Too prim and proper for spit?”
I groaned. “Fuck you for being this goddamn hot.Open.” I pressed two fingers to his lips.
He obeyed, but not as I anticipated. Opening his mouth, he flattened his tongue against my fingers, his honeyed gaze lifting to meet mine—nothing but submission prevalent within his stunning irises.
It was clear he was more than happy to follow my command, but he wanted something first… A mouthful of my saliva before he gave me his. I couldn’t deny this man anything as I spit into his mouth, swirling both his and mine together.
“Fucking crude asshole.”
The corner of his mouth lifted, and he closed it,swallowingthe saliva I gifted him. “Thank you,sir.”
Yanking my fingers away, coated in a layer of our combined saliva, I shuffled down the bed. He was so goddamn tall, making it difficult to angle myself where he needed me the most.
I slapped his thigh, and he moved it, hiking itjustenough for me to wedge myself between. A trail of drool dribbled from my lips, coating his entrance as I shoved both fingers in at the same time. I wasn’t one for ease as I lifted my gaze to his, a stupid, lazy smile on my face.
“Ah, fuck!” he cried out, his hands fisting the blanket as he immediately tightened around me. “S-Shit!”
