Page 54 of Devilish

I glanced over my shoulder, eyebrow raised. “Did I say you could speak?”

Kai clamped his teeth into his lower lip and shook his head. But there was no true upset there, as he continued to try to see into the bag I’d just grabbed.

“Curious little thing, aren’t you?”

Being a quick study, he nodded.

“That’s going to prove very useful tonight.”

The four-poster bed that connected from ceiling to floor was also going to come in handy.

I tossed the vibrating anal beads and lube onto the bed, and then pulled out two coils of bondage rope. When Kai saw me walk toward him withthat, his eyes widened, but like the good boy he was, he didn’t say a word.

“What’s your safe word?” I said.

“Monaco.”

I nodded and gestured to the rope. “You didn’t have a great first experience with this, so we’ll take it slow. Use your safe word at any point if you want me to stop. Understood?”

“Yes, sir.”

There it was again, and I couldn’t deny that Kai uttering the word “sir” made my cock jerk.

I grabbed the long step stool I’d requested and positioned it on the floor at the halfway point of the bed, then put the rope on the mattress by the other goodies. “Step up and take off your top, beautiful.”

Kai removed his shoes and shirt then did as he was asked, and as he faced me I could feel the anticipation vibrating off him. First things first, though: those pants had to go.

I flicked open the button of his tailored black pants, the fit of the fine material doing little to hide the long, hard erection straining against the fabric. As I took hold of the zipper, Kai sucked in and held his breath.

“Let’s see what you’re hiding under here tonight.”

I unzipped his pants, and when I began to pull the material down his slim thighs, my breath caught. A lacy, rose-colored garter thong came into view, and under normal circumstances the lingerie would’ve been a sexy little peek at what lay underneath. But with Kai’s erection as hard as it was, the wispy material was a naughty surprise that barely contained the flushed dick trying to break free of the skimpy covering.

Fuck.When did he getthat?

Not that it mattered. The fact that he had was enough to make my cock happy—so happy I was now a hairsbreadth away from losing my cool. Something I hadn’t done in years. But damn if I wasn’t close to coming like a geyser.

I closed my eyes for a second, somehow composed myself, then tapped one of Kai’s ankles. He obeyed my silent request without question, then did the same for the other, and only after tossing the pants over the end of the bed did I finally allow myself to really look at him.

Andfuuuck. I didn’t know what I’d done in my life to deserve Kai standing in front of me like an offering wrapped in silk and lace, but I wasn’t about to question it.

I gently ran the backs of my fingers down the lacy little triangle covering the front of his thigh and thanked every deity I could think of.

“Well, well, well,” I said when I finally regained the use of my tongue. “Aren’tyoujust full of surprises tonight.”

Kai’s answering smile told me my reaction was exactly what he’d hoped for. I drew my finger down to the thin edge of the garter where it circled his thigh and slid my finger under it,teasing the material back and forth as I stared up into guileless eyes.

How could someone be so sexy and yet so innocent at the same time?

“I want to tear this off you so badly right now.” I eyed the lacy pouch cradling his cock, and the thin strips of pink silk that circled his hips and connected the G-string and garter with small gold rings. “But I also want to see you in it again. So I find myself in quite the predicament.” I took a step back from him and gestured for him to turn. “Maybe if I seemoreof you, the decision will be easier.”

That wasn’t true, but I wasn’t going to miss out on seeing what this beautiful boy had picked out just for me.

Kai carefully began to pivot on the stool, and when the twin globes of his ass came into view, bisected by a strip of pink lace, I gave my dick a rough stroke.

Jesus. H. Christ.How was I supposed to control myself in the face of all of that smooth, fuckable skin? I couldn’t, wouldn’t, and shouldn’t. Kai had dressed this way for a very specific reason: to seduce. And judging by the hard-on I was trying to calm down, he’d done a damn good job.

“Nope, that didn’t help,” I said, and closed the distance between us. “The back of you is as tempting as the front. So the question remains…” I leaned in and scraped my teeth over one of his plump ass cheeks. “Whatever shall I do?”

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