Page 5 of Kiss Signatures


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His dark hair was a little tousled—shorter on the sides and longer on top, hanging over his forehead a bit. Blue eyes brightened when they landed on me, a smile tilting his lips. Then, his expression soured when he saw me on Draven’s lap. A tall, slim, but muscular guy said something to him in a quiet voice, and understanding dawned on Nikolai’s face, his bright expression greeting me once more.

I nervously stood up and linked my fingers together tightly in front of me, feeling like I might pass out at any moment. Nikolai quickly crossed the distance between us, and before I could eventryto utter a single word of greeting, he grasped my face in his big, calloused hands, leaned down, and slanted his lips across mine.

Fireworks exploded over my skin, and my blood heated, my dick hardening behind the zipper of my jeans. A soft moan crawled up my throat, and I clutched at his uniform jacket, tugging my body closer to his.

He pulled back much too soon for my tastes and smiled down at me, his hands still grasping my cheeks. “Hey, sweet boy.”

I beamed at him, my hands still gripping his jacket. “Hi,” I croaked. “Welcome home.”

He chuckled and brushed the tip of his nose with mine. “Welcome home indeed.”

Nikolai closed the front door of my house behind him and dropped his bag in the foyer, his intense, blue eyes laser-focused on me. I backed away, giddy with anticipation. We’d been dancing around this for weeks in our letters, teasing each other with promises of what he would do to me if he got to meet me in person.

Well, we’d met. And that look in his eyes told me he was about to start making good on every promise he’d ever made me.

“Five seconds to get in your bedroom, or I’m fucking you wherever I catch you at,” he warned me.

With a squeak, I spun around and darted through the living room to the only door, which led into my bedroom. His hands latched around my waist, and he spun me around, his lips assaulting mine. I moaned, my hands frantically unbuttoning his jacket. He let me push it off his shoulders, and it fell to the floor. My hoodie went next, and I pulled his shirt up, untucking it from his camouflage pants as I panted into his mouth, so greedy for him I could barely contain it.

“Nikky…” I moaned as he ripped his mouth from mine and sucked at the skin of my neck all while he pulled my shirt up. It hit the floor a moment later, and then his mouth was on me again—licking, sucking, biting. I whimpered and tugged at his shirt until he pulled away, yanking it off.

I groaned and slid my fingers along his abs and hard, broad chest, enjoying the feeling of his muscles flexing beneath my touch. Nik was hard everywhere, and I was so eager to feel his powerful body pressing mine into the mattress as he fucked me. Owned me.

“I need to take this slower,” he rasped.

I shook my head. “Slow later.” I kissed him again, our tongues dueling until he forced me to submit to him, which I gladly did. “Fuck me now. Please,” I begged.

“Goddamn, needy boy,” he growled. Gripping my hips, he lifted me onto the mattress. I kicked my shoes off as he unlaced his boots. Then, he crawled onto the mattress while I scooted up the bed until my head met my pillows.

He wasted no time unsnapping my jeans and hooking his thick fingers into the band of my boxers, tugging both items of clothing off at the same time.

“F-f-fuck,” I moaned as he wrapped his hand around my cock. My back arched as he swiped his thumb over the tip before pulling his hand away, popping his thumb in his mouth. I licked my lips, my head hazy and filled with need. Need for him. For this man who had driven me crazy for weeks.

“Now. Please,” I begged him. I didn’t want to wait any longer. I wasn’t sure if Icould.

He shucked his pants and briefs before looking at me. “Condom. Lube.” His voice was a growl, like he’d been swallowing gravel for hours. A shiver raced down my spine.

“Top drawer,” I told him, pointing at my nightstand.

He reached in and snatched out a condom and lube. I bit my lip and hooked my hands behind my knees, pulling my legs back so I was bared to him. His nostrils flared, his pupils blowing out. “You prepped?” he rumbled.

A flush stained my cheeks. “Yes.” I swallowed. “I didn’t want to waste time once you were here.”

He leaned over me, his lips meeting mine. “You’re so fucking—”

My moan cut him off as he eased two slick fingers inside of me. He chuckled against my lips. “God, I can’t get enough of you already,” he rasped. “You’re such a good boy for prepping,” he praised.

I whimpered and licked my lips, ready to beg him. “I need you inside of me, Nikky,” I pleaded.

He kissed me again before pulling his fingers out, making me feel empty. My hole clenched around nothing, and I pouted. But then, he was pressing his cock against me, and my body lit on fire.

“I love it when you call me that, sweet boy.” Then, he was pushing inside of me, and everything in my life suddenly felt right. A tear slid down my cheek, and I burrowed my face in his neck as he eased out and pushed back in.

“Jay, baby?” he murmured, leaning up to look down at me, halting his movements.

I shook my head, my lips trembling. I cupped his face in my hands, sniffling. “This is perfect,” I croaked.

His features softened, and he cupped my cheek, his thumb brushing over my bottom lip. “You’reperfect, sweet boy. And all mine, you hear me? I’m never letting you go.”

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