Page 29 of Gin & Sin

“He told me a fantasy he had about restraining me and fucking me from behind. He wanted me helpless and forced to take it.” A smirk dances on his lips. “The way he described it sounded hot and I’d never done anything like that, so I said yes. Wildest night of my life.”

“Did you like being restrained?”

“Not at all.” He chuckles. “But he made it worth my time. He edged me for hours, fucking me right to the point of no return then backing off. He fucked me with fingers, toys, prostate vibrator.”

My stomach flutters and my cock twitches, trying to rally for more. “Wow.”

“Yeah. When he’d had his fun, he impaled me with his huge cock and fucked me to the point I was nearly crying with the need to come. Intense for sure.”

All I can do is release a shaky breath. Would I like that?

“I was sore for, like, a solid week.” Kit laughs, gently tugging on my chest hair. “But it opened me up, pun intended, to a new side of sex. I wouldn’t say I bottom often, but if I’m really vibing with someone, then I’m down.”

Nodding, I search my mind for what I desire. “Edging sounds kind of fun.”

“Want me to edge you, babe?” He nuzzles my neck. “I could do that. I’d happily spend hours coaxing your orgasm to the surface and deciding when I let you have it.”

A weird, very horny noise rises out of me. “God.”

“Hmm, sounds like fun.” Kit grips my chin and kisses me hard, licking the seam of my lips to demand entry. Images of him fucking me flash behind my closed eyelids and my cock twitches again. “You’re so fucking tasty,” he whispers.

I want to curl into him and ask him to stay longer so we can do more stuff, but before I can get the words out, his phone rings and he groans. I watch him crawl out of bed and find his jeans, then grab his phone from the pocket.

“What’s up, Rid?” he says, nodding as his eyes land on me. “Fuck. Seriously? I’ll be right there. No, it’s fine. See you soon.”

Kit ends the call and grabs his underwear. “Unexpected bachelor party showed up. They need my help.”

“Of course.” I watch him dress, hoping there’ll be another opportunity for more of this. “I’ll see you again, right?”

“You bet.” He walks over, leans across the bed, and kisses me softly. “I was hoping for round two tonight, but duty calls. Raincheck?”

“Definitely.”

Kit pinches my chin. “I’ll call for a ride. You stay in bed.” As he drags his hand down my neck to my chest, he smiles. “It’s hard to leave you looking freshly fucked and ready for more.”

“I can’t wait until you really fuck me.”

“Same.” He kisses me again. “See you soon, Professor.”

“Bye, Kit.”

When I hear the front door close, I lie back with the biggest smile on my face.

ELEVEN

KIT

Four hours after leaving Stewart,I flip the final chair over and stack it on top of the table so we can mop the floor in the morning. Indy claps my shoulder, leaning into me.

“Where’d you run off to earlier?”

I give him some serious side-eye with a shit-eating grin on my face. “Pretty sure you know the answer to that already.”

“How do you do that?” Lowen asks, stacking receipts from the register. “Don’t you need to shower and actually relax after sex?”

I shrug. “Gotta do what you gotta do.”

Lowen scrunches his nose. “Ew.”

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