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I sigh. “Peter Boyles.”
“Khoroshiy mal’chik.I’ll have Saint track him down, and we’ll take care of him.”
Blaze nods rapidly. “No one will ever get away with hurting you.”
I know that should bother me, but the man was evil. He did more than beat me with a belt, but it’s not something that I’m willing to share with them. We sit in the tub until Blaze says it’s time to take care of my back. I kiss Kane then Eli, and Blaze lifts me back into his arms and steps out of the tub to carry me upstairs to his room. “I can walk.”
“I want to take care of you, Boy toy.” He shuts the door with his foot and gently sits me on the bed. “Lay on your stomach so I can care for your back.”
I get situated on the bed and watch Blaze move around, eyes focused on his muscles shifting under his colorful tattoos. I’ve never been in here, but it has a lot of Elijah’s personality everywhere. His paintings are hanging on the wall with pictures of him and Blaze. The room is a soft gray, with a big four-poster bed dominating the space. Blaze climbs back onto the bed and straddles my waist. He pours something warm onto my back and starts gently massaging it in. He stops every once in a while to kiss the back of my head, and emotion clogs my throat. He rubs my back, butt, and thighs until I’m melting into the bed. “That feels good.”
“It will take the sting out of it so you can sleep good.”
Even after everything, I can feel myself getting hard from his hands on me. I shift my hips several times, and Blaze clamps a hand on my hip. “Sorry,” I mutter.
“What’s wrong?” I can hear the concern in his voice and peek at him over my shoulder.
“My cock is throbbing.”
“I’ll take care of you. Roll over.” He moves so I can turn to lay on my back and wraps a hand around my cock. He strokes me hard, and my hands fly to his arms.
“Not like that.” I swallow hard for what I’m about to say. This will change the dynamic between me and Blaze, but I know what I need. “I want you inside me.”
Blaze’s brows furrow. “Even after what happened?”
“Because of what happened. I need to feel you inside me. I need you to know that it wasn’t your fault. No build-up, just you. Please, Sir.”
Blaze stares at me for so long that I think he’ll say no, and then he moves to reach onto the bedside table. He flips the cap on the lube and slicks his cock up. He gently nudges my legs apart and lines up. Blaze pushes into me slowly, with his eyes locked on me the entire time. When he’s fully inside me, he lays his forehead on mine. “Thank you for still trusting me.”
“Always.”
Blaze starts to move slowly, building me up to where I was downstairs. My cock is twitching between us, begging for attention. “Play with your cock.”
I reach down and wrap a hand around myself, stroking in time with his slow thrusts. Blaze seals his lips over mine, kissing me softly. Blaze’s kisses are usually forceful and hard, so this one is different. It’s wreaking havoc on my heart, and I can feel myself being pulled even closer to him. Blaze pulls back, and his eyes are swirling with the same emotion. We stay locked in this slow, sensual dance until sweat is slicking both our bodies.
“Sir,” I moan.
“Call me Blaze. It’s just us right now.”
“Blaze,” I whimper when he shifts his hips.
“Do you know what you do to me?” He doesn’t give me a chance to answer; he just starts thrusting so his cock is rubbing my prostate. “Come for me, Baby.”
Something about that sets me off. I start stroking hard and fast until cum is landing on my chest. Blaze pumps his hips several more times and then shoves inside me as far as he can go. I feel him swell inside me, groaning out my name when he comes. His eyes never leave mine, and I realize it’s the first time I’ve ever seen them this clear. He rolls so we’re side by side, but he’s still buried inside me. My eyelids flutter closed, and he pulls me against his chest. “Rest now. I don’t want to leave you yet.”
I bury myself deeper in his chest and fall asleep, knowing this changes everything.
CHAPTER20
KANE
After Blaze took Jaxon upstairs, I followed behind minutes later but left them alone after hearing what was happening. They needed this time together after what happened downstairs. I’ve put Jaxon through a lot in the playroom, and I’ve never seen him panic like that. All I know is his stepfather is as good as dead when I get my hands on him.
I check my phone for the time, and seeing that almost two hours have passed, I go back upstairs. I know Blaze will take care of him, but I need to see Jaxon with my own eyes. I gently push Blaze’s bedroom door open, and my heart swells when I see Jaxon fast asleep, snuggled on Blaze’s chest. Blaze’s eyes flutter open when he hears me and kisses the top of his head.
“How is he?” I ask Blaze quietly. I walk to the bed and run my fingers down Jaxon’s cheek.
“He’s okay,” Blaze answers. Blaze looks at me with torment in his eyes. “I did that to him.”
