Page 46 of Complete Me

Xander growls deep in his throat and turns his gaze on Kaino. “Please. Let me kiss him.”

Kaino stares at him for a long moment, then nods. “Okay, Kit. You’ve been good. Go ahead.” Xander’s grip tightens in my hair as he slams his mouth to mine, possessively claiming his prize. The kiss is hard, demanding, Xander’s tongue forging a fiery path into my mouth, and I swear the throbbing in my balls increases tenfold. These two could easily kiss me to orgasm, and I’d gladly let them. I’m about to shove Xander back and crawl on top of him, instructions be damned, when Kaino turns the tables and pulls Xander from the kiss. “Enough. My turn.” Kaino covers Xander’s mouth with theirs, and, much as I had, Xander melts under the onslaught of so much heat.

I slip from his grasp and grab my cock, furiously stroking myself, unable to tear my eyes away from the torrid scene in front of me. “Fuuuuck. That’s so goddamned hot.” Kaino’s hand shoots out and grasps my wrist, stilling my movement, even as they continue to devour Xander’s mouth. It’s an incredible display of awareness and somehow it’s hotter than anything we’ve done so far.

Xander moans and pushes up onto his knees, lips never leaving Kaino’s, hands dropping to tug at the hem of Kaino’s shirt. Before any fabric moves, Kaino pushes Xander’s hands away and ends the kiss, shaking their head. “Not tonight. Tonight I’m the watcher. The director. And you, my beautiful man, will do what I tell you. Right?”

“Yes.” The word comes out breathy and slightly dazed.

Kaino strokes Xander’s cheek. “What’s your safeword, Kit?” Xander blinks, like the question doesn’t make sense. Kaino pinches Xander’s chin between their index finger and thumb and tilts his chin up so they’re eye to eye. “Tell me your safeword, Xander.”

It’s visible the moment his brain comes back online. He clears his throat. “Manderley.”

Kaino grins. “Alright.”

I snort, and Xander looks at me, slightly defensive. “What? Daphne du Maurier’s Rebecca is one of my favorite books.”

“Hey, it’s cool with me. I doubt we’d ever work that into a regular conversation, so I’d definitely notice if you said it.” I lean back on the pillows, still not stroking myself though I desperately want to. “Any chance we can get back to the sex and leave the book stuff for later?”

Kaino raises an eyebrow at me. “What’s your safeword?”

“Spawn.” I try not to grin as both blink at how rapidly I came up with my answer. They don’t need to know I’ve been thinking about it since we had that discussion about being tied up.

Xander frowns. “As in offspring?”

Laughter pours out of me as I shake my head. “No. As in where your character reappears in first-person shooter video games.”

Xander rolls his eyes. “And the mood has been killed.” Kaino pulls him close and presses their lips together, quickly deepening the kiss until Xander is a whimpering mess, clutching at Kaino’s clothes.

Kaino steps back, palm cupping Xander’s cheek. “Are you ready to be good for me?” Nodding, Xander sits back on his heels, his long cock proudly jutting away from his body. Kaino turns to me, smirk on their face as they glance down at my still hard cock. “You’re obviously ready.”

“I’m always ready for sexy time. But you haven’t told us your safeword.”

Kaino doesn’t miss a beat. “Red.”

I’m equal parts annoyed and impressed. “That’s no fair. If I’d known we could’ve gone with something simple like that, I would have.”

The smirk fades from Kaino’s lips, but the spark of mischief remains in their eyes. “Lie back, Bjorn.” I reposition myself onto the pillows and raise one knee, keeping my foot flat on the mattress so they both have a clear view of my cock and balls. God, I need this. My balls are throbbing, and I’m nearing desperation levels. Xander’s gaze immediately drops to my ass, and he licks his lips.

Kaino’s voice cuts through the sexual haze. “Tell me what you want, Kit.”

“I want to lick him.” His eyes drift up my body until they’re locked on mine. “Everywhere.”

Kaino tilts Xander’s face toward them and kisses him softly. “You’re being so good for me. That can be your reward.”

Xander’s face breaks into a wide grin as he drops onto hands and knees, crawling up the bed, stalking me like a wild animal. Damn, it’s sexy as hell. When he gets to my feet, Xander lowers his torso and places a gentle kiss on my ankle. Then another one on my lower calf. And another every few inches until his nose is buried in the crook of my hip and his lips mouth at my balls. He inhales deeply and groans. “God damn, Bjorn, you smell incredible.” He rubs his cheek against my cock like he’s scenting me, and it’s so damned sexy.

“I taste even better. I promise.” Xander’s wild grin is all the warning I get before he licks a stripe up my balls and cock, sucking my tip into his mouth. He swirls his tongue around the head and through the slit, moaning loudly, sending light vibrations down my shaft. I hum approvingly and slide my fingers into his hair, dislodging his messy man bun so it falls around his shoulders, covering his face. The silky strands glide over my skin, tickling my abdomen and thighs. With a gleam in his eye, Xander sucks harder, sliding his lips down my cock until the head hits the back of his throat. He chokes a bit but keeps going, recovering quickly. “Fucking hell, Xander. Baby, your mouth feels so good.” I push myself up on my elbows so I can watch him, and this time, he takes me so deep that his nose presses against my body. My cock is surrounded in wet heat, and I fight against my rapidly growing need to come. “Fuck.” I lean on one elbow and brush back his hair so I can watch him consume me. “You look so good with your lips stretched around me.” I groan as he sucks harder. “You like that? When I tell you how incredible your mouth feels? How fucking sexy you look with my cock down your throat?”

That seems to spur him on. He bobs up and down, stroking me with his lips and tongue, swirling them around the head before gliding lower until I’m buried in his throat again. “Fuuuuuck. Baby, you’re so good at that.” I’d forgotten Xander’s low gag reflex, though he’s thoroughly reminding me of that fact right now. I glance at Kaino, who’s moved to the bed, lounging across the bottom, propped up on one elbow, still fully clothed, cock in hand, stroking themself. Their eyes are fixed on Xander’s lips, and I can’t blame them. He’s a beautiful man, but right now, lust-drunk, he’s stunning.

Like he knows we’re watching, he glances up at us, before slowly letting my cock slip from between his lips. “I love sucking your cock. You taste amazing.”

“Fuck me.” It’s what I want. What I need. “Please.”

Heat flares in his eyes, but he glances at Kaino, so I do as well. Kaino watches us. “Is that what you want, Bear?” I nod. “Do you want to come?”

“Yes.” My voice sounds breathy, almost desperate.

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