Kai sucked in a sharp breath. I tossed my shirt aside and saw a stunned look on his face.
“Kai?”
He blinked twice, then shook his head. “Sorry.”
I un-arched my back, my confidence shrinking. “Is everything okay?”
For a second, we just stared at each other, our faces open and wide. It was like we were suspended in time, floating in a bubble, my pulse accelerating toward anxiety.
“Everything is great,” Kai finally said. He jumped up and pulled me back down. Our bare chests rubbed together as he grabbed the back of my head and kissed me. “You’re just so sexy, I lost myself for a minute.”
“Oh.” I smiled, my anxieties fluttering into pleasure. “You, too.”
He kissed me again and dragged his lips down to my neck. “I can’t believe I have Izzy Horvat in my bed.”
Hearing my name in his steady, even voice was enough to make me dizzy. The weird moment from before disappeared, and warmth tingled through my body.
I pawed Kai as we kissed. He rolled his hips, pressing his erection to my stiff cock. On top of him, I pressed my cock down hard and nibbled his lip.
“Fuck,” Kai groaned. “You really grew up right, you know that?”
I laughed and grabbed his bicep and felt his thick muscles tense. “You did, too. I’m a big fan of the whole package.” Dragging my palms to his chest and pressing down, I rode my cock against his again.
The release of the burning pleasure flared with the simultaneous demand to feel more. This was one thing I could never get from the internet.
The smell of his oaky cologne and sweat and rain and the throbbing press of his fingers above my hips.
And his perfect cock. Hard in his snug black boxer briefs, and electric when I rode his length.
Thunder crashed outside, rolling through the cabin. “Can I touch you?” Kai asked.
My breath caught on my heartbeat. I looked down. My cock strained against the cotton of my underwear, begging to be freed.
I knew I wasn’t going to last very long before I hit my climax. But there was no way in hell I was going to say no to Kai, especially not with that eager, earnest look on his face.
And his steady voice, like a bed I wanted to crawl into.
I grabbed my cock, then tugged it out of my briefs. Gripping myself by the base, I nodded. “Can I touch you?”
Kai’s eyes were on my cock, and I actually blurted out a laugh. He was looking at it like you would look at a winning lottery ticket, with wide eyes and his mouth hanging open.
“I’m glad you like it,” I laughed.
He shook his head quickly. “Izzy, you have no idea.”
His hand closed over mine, and we both started moving. He was acting a little over-the-top, but I liked it. The confidence boost made me feel sexier, and as we stroked each other and kissed, I teased his dark nipple and felt it harden between my fingers.
We landed side by side, both stroking ourselves. On his back, Kai spit in his hand, then worked it down his shaft. A couple small veins throbbed on the side, and his balls looked heavy when he rolled them with his free hand.
I spit in my hand, then twisted my grip up and down my length. We watched each other for a minute. Then Kai reached across and started to play with my cock, too.
Heat ricocheted through my body. I was spasming and clawing back desperately from an orgasm as his thumb passed over my slit, spreading my precum.
I grabbed Kai’s sack and held his balls, just like he touched himself. His whole body reacted, and he kicked his leg out. When I dragged my hand up, I found his leaking crown and slicked his precum down.
We pumped each other harder. Kai rolled toward me, grunting my name, and latched his lips onto my neck. “Fucking hot,” he grunted.
I kicked against him as my voice broke into a whimper. The soft, high noises came out and quickly rolled into deeper moans, dragged out from somewhere deep inside me.
