Page 233 of Well Played

I moved my legs up and out of the way. I’d never, in my entire life, been so exposed. So vulnerable. In a position where someone could really hurt me.

Yet I trusted him completely

I quickly glanced at Yasmine and winked.

She grinned.

I refocused on Kaden.

He guided himself to me and slowly started to ease his way in.

I had some experience with butt plugs, so this wasn’t entirely foreign to me. Still, as he pressed his crown into me, I felt a sting of pain. With supreme effort, I didn’t gasp—didn’t vocalize at all. Because he’d stop. Or slow down. And I wanted him to keep going.

“You’re so tight.” He said the words through gritted teeth.

“Yeah. Just you.”

His eyes flashed. Hot, hungry, and full of desire.

My cock strained. I’d never had a guy give me a blow job before. I’d never given one.By tomorrow night, we’ll have checked those two things off my list. I had zero doubt he’d be up for that. That and so much more. “Keep going, Kaden. I can take it.”

He slid in farther, pulled back a bit, then pressed in again.

Each slide against my prostate sent little sparks of electricity shooting through me.

Finally, he held himself still.

Our gazes locked.

I squeezed his cock.

He grunted. “Keep that up?—”

“Yes. That. All of it.”

He grinned. “Yeah, okay.”

To my relief, joy, and bliss, he moved. Well, at first he shifted. Then he withdrew almost to the tip and eased back in.

Oh for fuck’s sake.I wrapped my legs around his waist and dug my heels into his ass. Much as Yasmine had with me—just a few days ago.

He picked up the pace. He grunted each time to thrust into me.

I moaned as joy sang through me. Whatever discomfort there initially was now completely gone. From here on in, I was just going to get nailed.

“Jerk yourself.”

Oh. Right. Because my cock wasn’t the one doing all the work.Novel concept. I snagged my cock and jerked it to the rhythm he set. Demanding. Pushing me higher and higher. I tugged with equal ferocity. I might wind up being sore tomorrow, but I so didn’t give a shit.

My balls drew up.

“I’m coming, Kaden. I’m?—”

That was the sum total of the warning I was able to give him. Cum spurted over my hand as I milked myself through the most intense orgasm of my life.

Still, he continued to thrust into me. “I…” His harsh breaths hit me.

“You too, Kaden. Please come.”

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