Page 185 of Sidelined


Font Size:  

We clash because we both lack empathy. We’ll never truly understand or relate to how the other person feels, therefore how can we ever truly be in love? But if he needs to say it, it won’t bother me, because I won’t take it to mean anything more than any other word.

After he finishes preparing me for his cock, he pulls away to coat himself with lube before finding his place behind me once again. He starts slow, allowing me the time to adjust to his size as he pushes inside. Halfway in, he loses control and thrusts deep, burying himself to the hilt.

“Fuck,” we both curse at the same time.

He clings to me, placing kisses down the middle of my back before straightening up and moving in and out.

“You feel so good around me.” He moans. “I love fucking you.”

“Ah,” I grunt, gripping the edge of the counter and letting my forehead drop to the cold granite.

“Tell me you’re mine,” he begs, his voice desperate. “Tell me I’m enough for you.”

“You’re more than enough, Kaspian,” I say through deep breaths. “More than I can handle sometimes,” I add on with a grunt.

He chuckles, gripping me tighter as he thrusts in and out of me. “You know I’m all yours, right?” he asks. “You own every part of me, Quin. Every filthy, viscous fiber.”

“I know,” I groan. “I’ve marked you. You’ll never belong to anyone else.”

A wanton moan rumbles out of his throat. “I wouldn’t be able to handle it if you left me.”

“You know I won’t,” I say, breathless.

“I’d never let you,” he bites, thrusting deeper. “I’d kill anyone who tried to come between us.”

“I’d expect nothing less.”

“Fuck,” he roars. “I’m gonna come.”

“Do it,” I command. “Fill me up.”

“Oh god.”

His fingertips dig into my flesh as he quickens his pace before sliding all the way in and releasing his load inside me.

“Yes,” I moan, dragging out the word.

“Goddamn,” he breathes before he has a full body shake that vibrates against mine.

Once he pulls out, I stand up and spin around, facing him. “Get on your knees.”

He obeys quickly, opening his mouth before I can even grip my cock in my hand. I caress his cheek before I shove my dick between his lips.

“You’re getting neurotic again,” I say, my hands going to the back of his head.

He moans around me, his eyes meeting mine.

“You can’t fool me,” I say, taking my cock from his mouth and stroking it in front of him. “You forget I know your personality traits. Stick out your tongue.”

His tongue snakes out, wet and inviting. I slowly slide my head across it, going deep into his mouth before retreating.

“I want your come,” he says.

“You want a lot from me, don’t you?”

He nods his head.

“And you’d do anything to get me to give you extra attention, wouldn’t you?”

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like