Page 36 of Kissing Danger

Realizing I was having absolutely no effect, I slumped against the handcuffs and caught my breath.

“Not little,” I grumbled without looking at him.

I felt him shift as his body squeezed tighter around my cock.

“No, you aren’t.”

Without warning, he started moving his hips again, bouncing even harder and faster on my cock than before. I tried to match his pace and move with him, but it was useless. Between his weight pinning me down and the handcuffs holding my arms above my head, I couldn’t thrust more than an inch or two off the bed.

It didn’t matter. Nathan was determined to set the pace, and he wouldn’t be derailed.

Each time I watched my cock disappear inside him, the pleasure building in my gut intensified. Inch by inch, I approached the edge of climax, but I didn’t want to fall until I knew Nathan was coming with me.

He’d given me an order, and I wanted to follow it.

Damn, was it hard.

My hands clawed at empty air and my toes clenched against the sheets as I tried to stave off my orgasm. Every inch of my body was alight with the need to come, and my nerves seemed to burn as I held back.

A hand stroked my cheek then trailed down the length of my neck.

“So obedient.” Nathan’s voice was breathless and almost inaudible over the sound of slapping flesh. “Come whenever you want. I’m almost there.”

Even with permission, I held off a little longer. I wanted to see him unravel first.

It was nearly impossible. The taste of blood coated my tongue when I accidentally bit the inside of my cheek in a desperate attempt to control myself.

Yet, in the end, my efforts were worth the pain. The sight of him, back arched and hands gripping the headboard so hard both of his arms shook, was an image I would never forget. He clenched tight around me as he came, though he never stopped the movement of his hips, milking my own orgasm right out of me.

The world whited out and my voice tangled inside my throat as pleasure exploded like fireworks behind my eyes. None of myprevious partners had ever come close to making me feel so good. I hadn’t even known sex could be so intense, and in the back of my mind I felt cheated.

The moment lasted forever, but at the same time it was still too short. Eventually, we both sagged and collapsed against the bed. Nathan clung to the headboard just long enough to pull himself off me and slide to the side, so he didn’t crush me under his weight. My hands were still cuffed, but I didn’t bother to bring it up. My bones felt like liquid, and I wouldn’t have been able to put my arms down even if they were released.

Lying at my side, Nathan threw one leg over me, heedless of the mess he’d left over my stomach.

“Oh, shit,” I said as I looked down at the evidence of Nathan’s climax painted over my skin. “We didn’t use a condom. That’s... that’s bad, right?”

I knew better. Every gay man of the modern age knew better. Even the health classes at my uber-religious school, which had promoted abstinence as the only acceptable answer, admitted to the need for protection. While I’d never been on the receiving end of sex before, I’d fucked several one-night stands. I knew my way around a condom, but in the heat of the moment, with Nathan bearing down on me, it had completely slipped my mind.

Instead of getting upset, Nathan just laughed against my shoulder.

“Don’t worry. I’ve checked your medical file. I know you’re clean. I am, too. I can show you mine if you need proof.”

Ignoring the question of how he got my medical file in the first place, I shook my head. “No. I trust you.”

I’d already trusted him with my life and my freedom. Adding my health on top of that wasn’t much of a leap.

Before either of us could say anything else, we were interrupted by an unexpected banging noise coming from the other room. It sounded like wood breaking, and something metal hitting the floor. There was just enough time for Nathan to sit up on the bed before the bedroom door flew open, and we were left staring at several members of the police force.

“Step away from the bed and put your hands in the air.”

Many guns pointed at us, but following their trajectory, it became obvious that they were only focused on Nathan.

Nathan reached for my handcuffs. “A least let me release him first.”

When he moved toward me, the sound of several guns cocking filled the room.

“Off the bed. Now.”

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