My lips curved wickedly. “Is that a threat?”
There was a shift in his eyes that told me he was about to shut himself down.
I repeated the motion with his hand over mine, and he swore loudly, gripping me tighter.
“I want it to be a threat, Rhetti. Stop holding yourself back. We both know you would never hurt me.”
His chest rose and fell rapidly.
Our gazes remained locked.
And slowly, I tried to repeat the motion.
His grip tightened on my hand, holding me in place. We were squeezing the hell out of his cock, but he throbbed so hard, it clearly didn’t hurt.
“I said soft, Chaos. Touch me like that again and I’ll have to pin your hand above your head. I’m not ready to come yet.”
That was a start.
He swore, his fingers curling between my thighs. “That turns you on?”
“I like you dominant.”
He released my hand over his cock and placed it back on the wall beside my head. The shower’s water was still falling behind Rhett, but we were both too used to rain to notice.
“But I also like to push you,” I said, flashing him a grin and working his cock hard and fast.
He snarled another curse, his hips jerking as he thrusted into my fist, losing control entirely. His release coated my hand and abdomen, his fingers pressing against my clit lightly enough to make me crazy but too light to get me off.
The moment wasn’t about me, so I didn’t care.
I was too busy watching the intensity of the gorgeous man’s pleasure.
His chest heaved, his eyes burning as his cock jerked with the last of his release. “Chaos,” He rumbled, the word low and hot and angry.
“You knew who I was before you ever propositioned me, Rhetti.” I squeezed him lightly. “When you’ve recovered, we’ll?—”
He grabbed one of my thighs, opening me up as he stepped closer.
The motion forced me to release his cock.
When I looked down, I found him just as hard as he’d been a moment later.
Did he not need to recover?
I’d never seen him get off, so?—
He shifted, losing the wings and horns.
At the same time, he lined the tip of his cock up with my entrance, and thrust.
My breathing stopped as he filled me.
And filled me.
And filled me.
“Shit,” I choked out.