Page 45 of Spite Crush

I slid my hand over his throat, squeezing gently as I held his gaze. “Tell me.”

“Zak, please.”

“Tell me!” I couldn’t have explained why I needed to hear the words, but I wanted him to say it. Needed him to, just fucking once, say exactly what he wanted.

“I want you to fuck me,” he answered. His eyes widened slightly as if he couldn’t believe he’d actually said it.

“Good boy,” I whispered, releasing my hold on his throat andleaning down to kiss him gently. “I’m so proud of you, Kellen. Stay there, okay? Just like that, spread open for me. You’re so fucking sexy.”

I stepped back from him and stripped quickly, then walked over to the counter to grab the bottle of avocado oil from next to the stove before returning to stand between his legs again.

“Always unprepared,” Kellen said, shaking his head. “You don’t even have lube in your house?”

“I don’t want to walk upstairs naked and leave you down herelooking like a snack all alone on my island,” I said. I popped the cap and poured a small amount of the slick liquid over my fingers. “Do you have a problem with this?”

“No,” he answered, smirking. “No problem.”

“Good. Lay the fuck down.” I shoved his chest with my dry hand until he leaned back against the marble once more. “Show me how much you want me.”

I slowly slid two fingers inside of him, watching as his hole stretched wide to take them. His breath hitchedand I looked up to make sure he wasn’t in pain, but his eyes were glazed as he looked back at me and nodded.

Starting with gentle motions, I moved my fingers, gliding in and out, alternating between meeting his gaze and staring at his ass.

“Do you have any idea how fucking pretty you look like this?” I asked him, increasing the speed and pressure as I stretched him wider. “Open and ready for me. You’re incredible.”

He moaned, his eyes wild as his hands clawed at my arms.

“Tell me what you want,” I said.

“I want you.” His voice was almost a whine as he said it. “Please. Zak. Please fuck me. Now. Right now.”

I removed my fingers from his body and leaned forward to kiss him. He shifted, pressing his cock against mine as his tongue delved into my mouth and a whimper escaped his throat.

“Right now?” I asked, gripping his legs behind his knees and pullinghim closer to the edge of the island. “Like this?”

“Yes,” he hissed, laying back down against the marble as I positioned myself at his entrance.

Pushing forward slowly, his ass swallowed my tip, drawing me inside as if his body needed me just as much as the rest of him did. When I was fully sheathed inside of him, I paused, reveling in the gentle pulse of his muscles adjusting to my girth.

But I couldn’t hold back for long and soon I was slamming inside ofhim. Fucking him hard and fast, just as he’d asked me to.

“God, you’re so hot,” I told him as I raked my gaze down his body and my hips pistoned into him over and over and over again.

“More,” he growled, his fingers digging into my forearms as his back arched off the island.

“More of this?” I asked, thrusting harder into him. “Or do you need to hear how fucking perfect you are? How hard you make my cock every time I think about you. How pretty you are. How perfect. How much I lovethe sounds you make when I tell you how perfect you are.”

Because I did love those sounds. The ones that started in his chest and escaped his lips as if they were against his will, like he wanted to hold back how much he needed to be praised, but he just couldn’t because it made him so happy.

“You are perfect,” I promised him, slamming into him over and over again, trying like hell to hold back my orgasm because I wanted this to be for him, not for me. “I’m so glad we found each other.” I had to physicallybite my lip to keep from blurting out what he’d asked me not to say. But fuck…I really did love him.

He turned his hand to grab my wrist, moving my hand from the counter to his weeping cock.

“Are you ready to come for me?” I asked, gripping his shaft in my fist and jerking up slowly toward his tip. “Are you sure? Because I swear to God Kellen, I could fuck you like this forever.”

Except I couldn’t, because the moment he screamed beneath me, his release arced up his chest and hismuscles clenched around me, sending me over the edge with him.

I released my hold on his cock so I could grab the counter to keep from falling to the floor as my knees tried to go out from under me.

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