Page 105 of In Plain Sight

Slowly, Zander pulled almost all the way out of me, then pushed back in. His cockhead dragged over my prostate, and I let out a gasp as a zing of pleasure shot through every part of me.

Wanting more kisses and body contact, I reached up and made weird grabby hands at him.

He immediately lay over me, his lips covering mine in a sensual kiss as he rocked in and out of me at a frustratingly slow pace.

I whimpered against his lips and greedily ran my hands over his strong back, my cock trapped between our stomachs.

“Harder,” I begged. “Need it harder.”

He groaned, his hips pistoning as he thrust not just harder but faster.

“Yes! Like that. Just like that.” I cried, barely aware that I was saying anything at all.

Zander’s hot mouth closed over my throat, but he didn’t suck, just kind of mouthed at my skin.

“Do it.” I dug my nails into his back. “Mark me. Want to see it later.”

“Are you sure?” he asked, his lips hovering over my throat.

“Yes. Green. Whatever. Fucking do it,” I demanded, too far gone to care about what I was saying or how I was saying it.

Zander let out what could only be described as a snarl and closed his mouth over the juncture where my neck met my shoulder and sucked hard. The sting of pain made me gasp.

“Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,” I muttered deliriously, sinking into the sensations and letting my mind float away on a cloud of pleasure and bliss, leaving me in a haze of ecstasy as Zander fucked me.

I felt him work his hand between our bodies, then he was gripping my cock and stroking it in time with his thrusts.

I didn’t even have time to warn him, let alone try to stop it, as my orgasm tore out of me in an almost violent explosion. Inhuman sounds fell from my mouth as my release pooled between us and I shook and writhed under him.

I was vaguely aware of Zander stilling over me, then he jerked and cried out. Warmth filled me as he came, emptying his load into the condom. That sensation triggered another burst of pleasure, like a second, less powerful orgasm that wouldn’t end.

His mouth was on mine, his kisses keeping me tethered to reality as darkness descended upon me.

“Luka?”

“Huh?” I blinked my eyes open.

What the hell? Somehow I’d ended up cuddled up against Zander with my head on his shoulder and his strong arms around me. How long had I been out of it?

“Are you with me?” He pressed a soft kiss against my hair.

“I think so.” I cleared my throat and blinked a few times. “Is that the subspace thing you were talking about?”

“Yeah.” He rubbed my arm soothingly. “How do you feel?”

“I’m not sure.” I tried to take stock of my body but wasn’t quite with it yet. “Good? I think. I mean, really good, but also good. That’s good, right?”

“Yes, that’s good.” He chuckled softly.

“My brain feels funny,” I said to hopefully explain my babbling. “But this is nice.” I snuggled into his chest. “I’m not used to being the little spoon. Or little snuggle buddy. Whatever this would be called.” I huffed out a bewildered laugh. “Ignore me. My mouth has gone rogue, and I can’t shut up.”

He chuckled and held me tighter. “You’re okay. Just take a deep breath for me.”

I did as he said.

“Good. Now do that again. And one more time. There, how do you feel now?”

“Less talky, more chill.” I knew I should be embarrassed by how out of it I was, but I felt safe with Zander. And for the first time in my life, I felt like I could just be myself around him and not hide all the little parts of myself that I usually did from people.

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