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“Mmmff…mmm…umph…” he whines against my fingers and I remove them, then jam them in my own mouth, groaning at the taste of him.
He watches me with dark eyes, his brows dipping, his chest rising and falling in an insane rhythm.
But then he opens his damn fucking mouth. “Go away…please.”
I crash my lips against his. “Shut.”Kiss.“The.”Lick.“Fuck.”Bite.“Up.”
He moans, the cracks in his armor growing wider and deeper, and I smash through them one by each fucking one.
I’ll feast on him so thoroughly, he’ll never find a way out.
I thrust my aching cock against his and whisper, “I’m so going to jerk off to thoughts of all the dirty things I want to do to you.”
He shudders, and I swear I feel his cock thickening. His eyelids definitely grow heavy. He has this look of complete confusion and utter abandon. Such a fucking enigma. I want to own him.
Pull him apart.
Fucking destroy him.
I steal his lips again and we grunt at the same time as my tongue shoves its way inside, claiming his. Chaining him to me. Even temporarily.
I need more.
More.
Fuckingmore.
A commotion comes from the locker room and I hear someone ask, “Has anyone seen King?”
He goes completely still and I can feel his muscles tightening. When I wrench my lips from his bruised ones, his face is stone cold.
Panic flashes in the depths of his irises and he looks like he’s on the verge of collapsing. He stares at his feet, his shoulders crowding with tension.
What the fuck…
“Hey.” I tap his cheek with the back of my fingers and he blinks up at me. “What’s wrong?”
“I… I…”
“Hey…breathe.”
He doesn’t seem to be doing that at all as he sputters and stares at me as if I’m an alien.
The commotion gets closer and he seems to be on the verge of a meltdown.
It’s then I realize he’s probably freaking out about the prospect of being found in this position.
I step back and he stares at me with wretched eyes that make me want to grab his hand and drag him the fuck out of here.
But that would probably make him lose it.
My eyes skim over the multiple hickeys I left on his torso and collarbone, then I lift my shirt over my head and throw it at him.
I seem to be taking off my shirt for this guy more often than not. Whenever I’m wearing one, at least.
His fingers latch onto the material and he mechanically pulls it on. It’s big on him, but he looks fucking edible in it.
New kink unlocked.
