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“F-f-fuck,” he hisses.
I start sucking harder, taking him into my mouth and releasing his cock almost up to the tip, then taking it in again. I tighten my lips and increase the pace. And I put my hands on his hips to steady myself.
He is so lost that he doesn’t realize that I’ve touched him where I am not allowed to. I keep working on his hardness, but my mind goes to the texture of the skin on his hips. Parts of it are jagged and rough. Others are unnaturally smooth like plastic.
Shock and surprise spiral through my body. And I want to make him happy, really happy right now.
“Fuck, baby girl.” He groans. “Please, don’t stop.”
Kai Droga is begging me not to stop.
And I won’t. Because this is the most intimate I’ve been with a man. The most open. The only man I’ve known. Kai.
My lips start getting numb. It’s a new feeling. But I keep going.
His hands get tighter. His little thrusts into my mouth deepen. But I go with it. I want this. And I want to know what he is like.Whathe likes. What makes him tick. What makes him let go and relax.
I keep sucking him off. My fingers keep roaming his hips and glide back toward his ass. I look up, and my eyes meet his.
There is nothing of the usual Kai left in that gaze. There is intensity, want, and need. It burns as if in fever. The plea for me not to stop startles me. I keep his gaze. I want him to forget everything that was before and only live in this moment. Because in this moment, he is glorious, powerful, and mesmerizing, towering above me like a dark angel.
Our eyes stay locked as I take him in. It must tip him over the edge, because I feel his thrust that is too forceful, and suddenly warm liquid gushes into my mouth.
It startles me. It floods my mouth with so much intensity that I forget to breathe.
Kai lets out a long raspy groan, and I swallow and swallow, making sure that it doesn’t spill out of my mouth. When it stops coming, Kai stills, and I let go of his hardness.
His hands shift to my shoulders and pull me up to my feet.
I stand naked in front of him, not knowing what to do. The shower is still trickling. It’s colder now. Only now do I register the cool breeze from the ocean on my skin. It’s refreshing against my face that is burning with the realization of what we just did.
But I keep Kai’s gaze. It’s not hostile or cocky like it usually is, and not withdrawn like it was the last time were together, but warm and somewhat confused.
His hand reaches my face, and he strokes my cheek with the back of his fingers.
My skin hums at his touch. It’s too tender for what we just did. I try to smile. My heart flutters. He leans over and kisses me, deeply, slowly, though I know I still taste like him.
We kiss for the longest time. His arms wrap around me, bringing me flush against his strong body, so tightly that I stand on my tiptoes.
I want mine wrapped around him, but I know better. So I wrap them around his neck, feeling dizzy and happy as our tongues swirl together.
I love kissing him. His lips take mine just the right way. His tongue is hot and soft, seductive rather than forceful.
But when he pulls away, the cocky Kai is back.
“You did well, baby girl,” he says with a tiny smile.
The words tug at my heart with pride in the strangest way.
I still remember the texture of his scarred skin under my fingers.
And I think,I see you now, baby boy.
But I don’t say it.
He will only hate me for that.
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