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The smirk that answer earned me sent my heart pounding. “What’s that?”
“Did you pretend it was me?”
“Yes, Jamie. You know I did.”
“That’s fucking hot. Where do you keep your toys, Killian?”
Shaking his head, he reached for his belt and opened it. “I’m done playing. Take off your clothes. I want to see every inch of you.”
As he undressed, I did the same, frantically tearing at each item of clothing I wore. We stood there for a beat, drinking each other in. The hard lines of his form were accented in the soft light spilling through the window, his eyes fathomless blue pools I could fall into and never try to leave.
“Fucking perfect,” I murmured.
“I was thinking the same. Jesus, Jamie.” Killian reached out a tentative hand, and I caught him by the wrist, yanking him against me. I was done with the tender approach. I wanted to throw him down, spread him open, and take him just like I’d fantasized about.
“Do you have what we need?” I managed to ask as he grabbed my cock and stroked once, twice, a third time.
“Condoms and lube in the bedside table.” He ran the pad of his thumb over the crown of my throbbing cock, toying with my piercing. “I want to know if this feels as good as I think it will.”
“I haven’t had any complaints.”
The room was filled with our soft groans and tight breaths as we explored each other. It was intensely intimate, being in the dark, alone with this man, and the way he was touching me had me on edge, desperate to come again.
“Lie back, Killian. Let me have you.” I barely recognized my own voice. It was so rough with need. “When was the last time you did this?”
“It’s…been a while.” The vulnerability behind his eyes had my chest swelling with pure pride.
“I’ll take care of you, love. I swear it.”
Walking away from him so I could collect the lube and condom was torture. But when I returned from foraging his side table and found him on his back, watching me as he lazily stroked his dick, I forgot all about the agony of being without his touch. I grasped his knees and spread them apart as wide as I could before I opened the cap on the lube and poured a liberal amount in my palm. Then I teased the fuck out of him, running my fingers along his arse, massaging and tracing his entrance until he was shaking.
“More,” he whispered, voice tight.
So, I sank one finger inside him and worked him over until I knew he was ready to take my cock.
“Are you ready for me?”
He nodded, biting his lower lip and groaning as I curled my fingers.
Rolling on the condom, I added extra lube to ease my entry, then pressed inside as slowly as I could manage. We both hissed in pleasure, his body trembling, abs flexing, cock twitching and leaking pre-cum all over his belly.
“You were right. It feels so fucking amazing.”
Gripping his thighs, I shifted us so I could get deeper with each roll of my hips. “You feel better than I ever imagined. So tight and hot. God, why didn’t we do this as soon as I got here?”
“I don’t know. Fuck.”
I rocked into him over and over, making him grunt, groan, and—my favorite—whimper.
“Gonna come. Shit, Jamie. What are you doing to me?”
“That’s it. Take my cock, and never forget what I make you feel. Don’t look away from me.” Our gazes locked, and I watched him ride out his climax.
He cried out, painting his chest with his orgasm, the clenching of his walls around my dick like a vise.
“Oh, fuck,” I groaned, coming right after him.
I fell onto the bed next to him, curling into his side as we came down together, sweaty, breathing heavily, and desperately in need of a shower.
