Page 52 of Devilish

“I see.” Lucien gave me a smile so sexy that my cock took notice. “So what you’re saying is, you want dessert first.”

I wasn’t usually so forward, but after the last few days I’d become somewhat obsessed with the idea of getting naked with Lucien again. It was his own fault. Ever since he’d brought up the dom/sub conversation with me, I’d found myself studying every single move he made, and that had just made me want him even more.

“I’dlovedessert first,” I said, and slid my hands over his chest so there was no mistaking what I meant.

Lucien took my chin between his thumb and forefinger and angled my face up to his. The flirtatious man from seconds ago was replaced with a sinfully serious one.

“To be clear, you want to have sex.”

Well, that was to the point.

“Kai?”

I swallowed.Words, Kai, use your words.

“Yes. I want to have sex. With you.”

Lucien’s grin was downright rakish. “Thank God for that. Otherwise I might’ve jumped off the fucking boat.”

I chuckled until Lucien’s mouth grazed mine, and then all laughter ceased.

“You need a safe word,” he said, then nipped at my lip. “Something that you’ll remember to say if you want or need to stop.”

“I won’t?—”

“Youneeda safe word.”

I curled my fingers into his shirt as I stared into his eyes, and I was reminded of the night we met. The night he’d saved me. The night he’d asked for my safe word for a totally different reason.

“Monaco.”

“Monaco,” he repeated back to me. “Good boy. Use it any time you want to stop.”

I nodded, positive that word wouldnotbe leaving my mouth anytime this evening.

“Kai?”

“Yes, sir?” Lucien’s eyes widened a fraction, and I immediately realized my slip-up. “I’m sorry… I don’t know why I said that, I?—”

Lucien put a finger to my lips. “Don’t apologize. I liked it. In fact, if you get down on your knees, you’ll see just howmuchI liked it.”

Eager anticipation had me dropping to my knees before I remembered where we were.

“Right here is perfect,” he said, like he could read my mind. “No one will see you unless you want them to.”

For a moment, I didn’t understand what he meant by that, but then I realized that he was giving me an option—keep my back against the side of the yacht, where he blocked me from view, or switch places and we’d both risk being seen. I needed toremember to ask him if that was one of the preferences he felt strongly about. For now, though, I was happy right where I was: with Lucien’s cock all to myself.

Well, once I got his pants down.

I’d been wanting a taste of him for too many nights to count, and as I lowered his pants and briefs and his long, thick erection came into view inches from my face, I couldn’t believe how lucky I was.

I’d never wanted to get my lips around anything more, and when Lucien threaded his fingers through my hair and demanded, “Suck me, Kai,” I didn’t hold back.

I wrapped both my hands around him, one at the base and one mid-shaft, and brought his tip to my mouth. When I pressed a kiss to the head, his pre-cum painted my lips, and I licked it off, making sure to look up at Lucien when I did.

He watched me with hunger, and his fingers tightened in my hair.

And then it was on.

---