Page 127 of The Edge of Never

“Please.”

They tried shifting their hips, but I held onto them with my free hand, keeping them still.

“So needy.”

“Please.”

“Ye beg so sweetly for such a moothy wee thing.”

They gave me such a sad look that I couldn’t help but give in. Leaning down, I pressed open-mouthed kisses to their jaw as I increased my pace. They curved their legs over mine, bringing me even closer. Words were lost between kisses, thrusts, and moans of pleasure.

It was the perfect reunion between our bodies. I couldn’t get enough of them. I reminded myself I could have this every day once Kit moved here if I wanted. Sex between us was special but just holding Kit was my favourite thing to do. If I could lace my fingers between theirs and lay together for hours without speaking, it would be enough. But I was glad I could have more. That Kit wanted to share everything with me.

You’re the best thing that ever happened to me, my pretty wee love.

Kit pushed their hand between us. I adjusted my weight on them to give them enough space to touch themselves. Their eyes were closed, and their breath came out in spurts as they rubbed their clit.

“Thane…”

“Aye?”

“My hair, pull my hair.”

I did as they asked, using my free hand to tug at the roots. My other hand was still wrapped around their neck where it belonged.

Kit squirmed as their back bowed off the sofa.

“Fuck,” they cried out right before they came.

It was a sight to behold. Their flushed face and neck. One of their hands wrapped tightly around my shoulder. Their blunt nails digging into my skin. The way their mouth parted on a silent moan. Kit was beautiful in every single way. And I was in awe of them.

They slumped back against the sofa cushions when they came down. Kit opened their eyes, looking up at me with a small smile. I slowed down to a gentle pace, wanting to make sure I didn’t overwhelm them.

“Okay?”

They pulled their hand away from their clit and stuck their fingers in my mouth. Without missing a beat, I sucked them clean. Their smile grew wider.

“I am now.”

“That another thing ye dinnae like on yer skin?” I asked when they pulled their fingers out of my mouth.

“No, I just like watching you taste me.”

I didn’t get a chance to respond to that. Kit grabbed a hold of my head and kissed me. I groaned and increased my thrusts, wanting to find my end too. They moved with me, encouraging every press of my body against theirs.

“Kit,” I panted, “am gonnae…”

“In my mouth.”

“What?”

“I want you to come in my mouth.”

I faltered in my movements, my brain short-circuiting at their request. While Kit had gone down on me a couple of times, it was never to completion. I didn’t think they’d want that, but apparently, I was mistaken. Maybe I should have asked rather than assumed it wasn’t on the table.

“Ye dae?”

They nodded as they pressed both hands on my shoulders, pushing me back. I got off them and sat down.

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