Kai stared up at me from beneath his hooded lids, his lips parted as he panted, trying to get used to the fullness. Then he licked his lower lip and nodded.
My balls tightened against my body as I slowly pulled out of him then drove back inside—and the cry that left him was a sound I would forever hear in my dreams.
I went at him hard then, need and desire the driving forces in my brain now, as the intense pleasure threatened to overwhelm and destroy my remaining control. But what did I expect when my dick was enveloped in the hottest, tightest body I’d ever been inside of?
Kai pumped his shaft with every pounding I gave him, clearly out of his mind with the same carnal feelings overtaking me. We were lost in one another, completely enraptured by the way the other’s body was making us feel. And if someone had come in right then and told me the world was going to implode, I would’ve happily met the end buried inside him.
“Lucien…” Kai said, his voice somewhere between a breathy moan and shout as I tunneled in deep. I let go of his legs and moved over him, bracing my hands by his head as I crushed my mouth to his. Kai wound his legs around the back of mine, pulling me in as deep as I could get, and a shout ripped out of me.
I stilled, my dick throbbing inside of him, as I looked down into the most perfect face I’d ever seen in my life.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” I said, then straightened and braced myself before I took hold of his legs again. “So beautiful, and all mine.”
“Yours,” he said, almost breathless.
Fuck self-control—all I wanted in that moment was to mark him in every way I could. I shoved back inside him so deep he cried out, but then begged for more. His fist tightened around his cock as he kept pace with my thrusts, his cum leaking from the head of his dick down his fingers.
As much as I wanted to lick him clean, I couldn’t stop now. I was getting close, so close to coming inside Kai. The only sounds in the room were our moans and the slapping of our bodies with every drive.
“Oh God, Lucien,” Kai said, jerking himself off erratically now.
I gripped his legs harder, thrusting into him faster, faster, faster?—
“Now,” I said, and Kai shouted, his orgasm ripping through him at the permission I gave him and coating his stomach.
My world exploded with the force of my climax. I kept pumping inside him, filling him completely until my cum began to leak out of his ass.
Goddamn. It was a good thing I was holding on to Kai’s legs as I slowed and felt my knees nearly give out. That had never happened before—but then again, everything with Kai was different.
When I was able to, I leaned down, moving my hands on either side of him on the table but keeping us fully joined.
“Look at you following orders like a good little submissive,” I said, eyeing the belt I’d tossed to the side. “Guess that means you’ll be getting a reward instead of a lesson tonight.”
33
LUCIEN
AWEEK LATER I sat at the round table with the rest of my brothers, all of us called together by Alessio. It was standard that we all attend if one of us was dealing with a particularly nasty problem so we could all be on the same page and help in whatever way we could.
I checked my phone while King finished up a call of his own and brought up the photo I’d taken of Kai and me out on the deck of Fable Lounge last night. He had the thin gold chain I’d just given him on proud display, holding it up for the photo with his thumb. The sunset behind us was extraordinary, but it had nothing on the way Kai’s entire face was lit up. It was a complete one-eighty from the first time I’d seen him, and the fact he could be like that with me meant everything.
“Ooh, what are you looking at with such a smile,mon cher?” Benoit said beside me. Quick as lightning, he snatched my phone from my hand and looked at the screen. “Oh.”
“Oh? What the hell does that mean?”
“It means it’s lovely, but no one is naked in this photo.”
“Fuck off.” I grabbed the phone out of his hands and cleared the screen before shoving it in my pocket.
Benoit smirked and lifted a shoulder. “Some king of sex you are. I think you’ve turned marshmallow.”
“Excuse me?”
“You know, marshmallow. All soft and gooey.”
“Find me a whip and I’ll show you soft and gooey.”
“Now that’s what I’m talking about.” Benoit winked as King called the meeting to order, flanked by Shep and Alessio.