“He hears you.” Tane’s hands covered mine, then clutched and held on. “He approves of you and thinks I’m a dolt.”
I pressed my lips tight to keep from grinning. Or laughing. I couldn’t let loose quite yet.
“I came here to tell you I’m sorry,” Tane said. “I spoke too quickly, something I do when I’m worried.”
“You didn’t even ask me.”
“Ask you what?”
“If I consent. But I’ll tell you anyway. I can and I do. I promise with my full heart I’m not feeling anything I don’t want to feel.”
“What do you feel?” Tane spoke slowly.
“You gave me free reign. You gave me credit cards. You said I could have anything I want. Well, I’ve decided. I want you.”
22
Tane
Igripped his hands. Kirion’s fingers wove through mine. The distance between us was the size of the table. Too big. I leaned forward trying to shorten that distance.
Kirion rose and came around the table’s curve and before I could count to one I’d pulled him to me and he fell forward like a garden breeze scented with honey and pollen, wrapping his arms around my neck and plopping into my lap.
Suddenly, I was holding something so precious it made my entire body shudder. It was as if I could never afford to lose it or I’d shatter.
Kirion bowed his head and leaned it against mine. Our cheeks pressed. Then our foreheads. He nuzzled me. I breathed him in like oxygen.
He slid his face to the side and whispered. “Kiss me.” His chest heaved. “Please.”
I lifted my chin and found his mouth with mine. We opened our mouths to each other and a fire blazed through my veins.
Sensation threatened to drown me. Kirion broke away and said, “The bed.”
I didn’t need to be told twice. I stood, looping my arms under his shoulders and legs and carried him to the bed.
He started to giggle. “I like being carried. Don’t stop doing that.”
“Noted.”
Kirion lay back on his bed, arms and legs out, a lovely bulge in his pants. I untied the drawstring at his waistband and slowly took them down. Desire swept through me like an electric current. I leaned down and took him into my mouth.
Moaning, Kirion tossed his head. His cock swelled to fill me. I sucked up, tonguing his slit.
He whined. “Tane, I want… I want.”
I pulled up and looked at his ocean blue eyes. “What?”
“I want you inside me. Please.”
I hesitated for a moment.
“I don’t have to be psychic to know you’re thinking about that consent issue again.” His voice rumbled through the air. “I fully consent.”
I kissed the tip of his sweet cock, then went back on my knees and stripped his pants all the way off. He brought his legs up and back, showing me what he wanted.
His hole was slick and open. Hairless. His balls were tightly drawn up, his cock bobbing above. The sight had me reeling. My cock burned.
I stripped quickly as he watched, my cock bobbing hard and ready.
