Page 78 of In Plain Sight

Greedily, I ran my hand over the swell of his ass, then down the leg he had wrapped around me. He whimpered again and rocked his hips, dragging his hard cock over mine.

I loved how eager he was, how he wasn’t afraid to show me just how much he wanted this.

How much he wanted me.

Gently, I pushed his leg down, but before he could feel rejected, I walked him backward a few steps and pinned him against the wall. When we were steady, I gripped his thighs and yanked them up, holding him against the wall as he wrapped his muscular legs around my waist.

He tore his lips from mine with a gasp, his chest heaving as hot breaths sawed out of him. “I’m too heavy,” he said, a hint of panic in his voice.

“I’ve got you.” I kissed just under his ear. “Just relax and trust me.”

He sort of melted against the wall, his head back and his arms and legs wrapped around me like a koala.

I dropped a line of nibbling kisses down the column of his throat, stopping to suck gently on his pulse point. Not hard enough to leave a mark, just hard enough he felt it.

“God, Zander,” he groaned, tilting his head to the side to give me better access. “I’ve wanted this for so long.”

Did he mean he wanted this with me for so long, or with MrNiceGuy?

Not letting myself get distracted, I pushed that thought out of my head and focused on the fact that I had Luka in my arms. And on how long I’d wanted to have him like this.

I had no idea what would happen when the spell was broken, and I was feeling greedy. If this was going to be the only time I got to be with him like this, then I wanted as much as he was willing to give me.

“Me too,” I said, catching his mouth in a deep kiss.

He kissed me back, eager and hungry, and let go of my shoulders so he could push his hands through my hair. His fingers slid through the strands, gently tugging and pulling on them in a way that sent shockwaves of pleasure through me.

“Please,” he begged against my lips.

“Please, what?” I pitched my voice low and added a little more rasp to it.

“I-I don’t know.” He blinked at me dazedly.

His lips were pink and swollen from my kisses, and his cheeks were flushed. His eyes were glassy but still focused enough that I knew he was aware of what was happening.

Luka always looked beautiful, but right then, he was breathtaking.

“Do you remember the stoplight method?” I asked.

“Yes.”

“Do you want to use that again?”

He nodded eagerly.

I pressed a soft kiss against his full lips, slowing the pace. I wanted him, but I wasn’t going to rush things. Not only because I wanted to savor every second of what could be our only time together, but because I wanted him to feel cherished.

Hard and rough was hot as fuck, but not for our first time.

Luka melted against me, kissing me back and moaning against my mouth like he couldn’t control his pleasure sounds. I kept up my teasing, wanting more of his sighs and moans and bitten-off cries. Every time he got a bit too eager, I slowed things down by pulling back and nipping at his lips until he let me lead the kiss again.

When he was nearly feral with need, I kissed him hard and deep, swallowing his satisfied cry.

“Do you want to suck me?” I asked, or rather, rasped, against his lips when he started rocking his hips to get some friction on his cock.

“Yes.” He pressed his hard dick against my stomach. “Want to taste you so bad.”

Pausing to center myself, I pulled in a deep breath. God, he was so responsive, so eager. I’d thought it was hot over the phone, but that had nothing on how incredible he was in person.

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