Page 106 of Wicked Games

Not thinking about anything other than how much I want to make him come, I drop to my knees and swallow his cock.

His cry is loud and echoes in the room. I groan around his length as he buries his hands in my hair. He tastes like skin, and a bit like how cum smells, but there’s an undertone of something dark and wild that’s downright addictive.

I’ve never sucked a dick before, but it doesn’t feel weird to have Felix’s in my mouth. And it’s the most natural thing in the world when I start moving over him, testing out different rhythms and suction as I get used to giving head for the first time.

He’s babbling now, begging for more and for me to not stop. He pulls at my hair and spreads his legs wide.

I slip two fingers inside him. He’s wet with my release, and I use it as lube while I finger him, dragging my fingers over his prostate as he rocks with me.

“Oh god, Killian!” He punches his hips up, almost choking me on his dick, but I stick with him and suck harder.

He finally comes with a scream, spilling into my mouth as his ass ripples and clenches around my fingers.

He tastes good, and I hold him in my mouth until he tugs me off him with a strangled cry. I keep my fingers where they are,holding my release inside him, and stand back up so I can press my body against his.

He immediately seals his mouth over mine. His kiss is eager and messy, but that just makes it so much hotter as he licks around my mouth and cleans up the bit of him I couldn’t manage to swallow.

We stay like that for a few minutes, just kissing and coming down, until I reluctantly break the kiss and hug him against my body.

Felix is practically purring in my arms as he explores my back with his hands and rubs his face against every part of me he can reach.

“You have to let go,” I tell him. “We need to go upstairs.”

“Don’t wanna.” He nibbles on the skin just under my ear.

I suppress a shudder and gently untangle myself from him.

He’s pouting when I finally peel him off me, but I prop him against the wall and pull his pants up, then right my own. When we’re both mostly decent, I put my mask back on and grab his off the floor.

He doesn’t fight as I tie it back on him. I hate not being able to see his face, but at least no one else will see him like this.

Not giving a shit about anything other than getting him to my room and away from this damn party, I take his hand and pull him from the wall.

He clings to it with both of his and lets me tug him out of the study room.

Wordlessly, I lead him down the hall and toward the lobby. I’d rather take the stairs to minimize how many people see him like this, but the elevator will be easier.

He dutifully falls into step beside me, still clinging to my hand like it’s his lifeline. We don’t pass many people as we leave the left wing, but the few that we do all stop and stare at us.

Seeing two guys together at these kinds of parties, even at the Rapture where anything goes, is a rarity, and I’m glad Felix’s mask covers his entire face, so there’s no chance anyone will recognize him.

I don’t give a fuck if people know it’s me, but I don’t want to out Felix like this.

The lobby is crowded compared to the left wing, and it feels like everyone stops to stare at us as we head to the elevators.

Felix doesn’t seem to notice our audience, and as soon as we’re in front of the elevators, he drops my hand and presses against me, curling his body into mine.

I wrap one arm around him and press the up button. The doors to the elevator slide open a second later, and he doesn’t resist as I lead him onto it.

The trip up to our floor only takes a few seconds, and he dutifully follows me as I bring him to my room and get him inside.

24

FELIX

The doorto our room closes with a softclickbehind us as Killian brings me inside and over to my bed. My feet aren’t working so good, but at least my head isn’t as fuzzy now.

As soon as I’m settled, I grab his arm and tug him down on the bed beside me. “It’s annoying when you loom over me like that,” I tell him by way of an explanation.

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