Page 20 of Tongue Tied


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“Eden.” Kai squeezes my ass in both hands, yanking me impossibly closer, devouring me like a starving man. “Eden. So fucking sweet. Christ, I could do this forever.”

But—no, he couldn’t. Not when the scrape of his teeth over my clit makes me flush red-hot all over, and not when his tongue pushing inside me makes me wail. My knees give out before the rest of me, tremors wracking my whole body, and thank god Kai can hold my whole weight, else he’d be smothered alive.

Green eyes watch me as I come, not blinking even once. His tongue strokes me through it all, delving between my folds.

When I finally collapse backward, tumbling onto his chest, Kai grins at me. His short beard is slick.

“There she is. Had enough for one night?”

Oh, hell no.

My fingers are clumsy when I reach back, but somehow I get his jeans all the way open and draw his cock into the humid air. It’s long and thick, the skin tan against my pale hand, and so hard it must surely be painful.

Kai hisses between his teeth as I stroke him twice, my arm twisted awkwardly behind my back, his hips bucking up into my touch. And it’s powerful to be above him like this, to draw these ragged groans from Kai, but the angle is all wrong. I let go to crawl back down his body.

I’m wobbly and ungraceful. I kneel on him twice.

Kai Akana does not care one bit.

He’s too busy stroking any part of me he can reach, muttering filthy praise, his low, melodic voice drifting through the greenhouse. When I straddle his hips, the proud jut of his cock nudging at my belly, the gardener groans and scrubs both hands down his face.

“Go easy on me. Christ, I’m gonna explode the second you touch me, I know it.”

I know the feeling. Even though I’ve come once already, I’m still wound tighter than a guitar string.

We both hold our breath as I notch the head against my entrance.

We let out twin groans as I sink down.

And even though this is brand new, even though I expected blood and pain and struggle, Kai’s eased the way with his mouth on me, and now I’m slick and soft and ready.

“Shit.” He grips my hips, squeezing tight. “Oh, shit.”

I feel him throb inside me. Feel the pulse tapping in his cock.

Seriously, I feel everything. It’s the closest I’ve ever been to another person, and it’s so perfect I could cry.

Luckily, I’m too busy moaning and riding and clawing at Kai’s chest—because yeah, that would be embarrassing.

His white t-shirt bunches in my hands, wrenched this way and that, and if the dusty path hasn’t ruined the fabric, I definitely have. But Kai doesn’t care about that either, because his head is tipped back and he’s hissing low curses, while his strong hands rock me back and forth over his cock. Every time he says my name, it sounds like a prayer.

“Eden. Eden.”

Our sounds echo around the greenhouse, mingling with the rushing stream and rustling leaves. The air is sticky and smells like damp soil.

“Eden, baby. Christ.”

His thumb is on my clit. My head is spinning.

This time, the tremors start deep in my core, then roll through my body in waves. I gasp and buck my hips and try to keep going, I do, but all too soon my limbs have turned to jelly.

I collapse on Kai’s chest in a sweaty heap, my body twitching with aftershocks, while he grunts and thrusts and squeezes my ass.

Even in my daze, I feel the exact moment his control snaps. The gardener’s length swells inside me, stretching me even more, and then warmth floods my pussy in long spurts.

I sigh into his throat, blissed out and sticky.

It’s gonna be a wobbly walk home.

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