Page 55 of Gemini Kings
But I’ve never been one to mind a bit of rough handling. Depending on who does the handling…
As a recent virgin, he’s still supposed to be a novice at all this, but he shoves his minty tongue into my mouth and halfway down my throat like he truly means business. For a breath, it’s like being kiss-raped by a determined mug of peppermint hot chocolate.
But he has the most luscious lips.
I’ve always secretly thought so, even when I hated him.
First kisses are invariably a bit awkward in my experience, given these horrific fangs I’m stuck with, which have to be worked around, since they’re sharp enough to do real damage. (This is technically our second kiss, but still.)
All the same, our First Boy polishes my apple right from the start with the eager way he licks at my horrid incisors. It’s as though he’s all but daring me to bite him.
I hum with approval low in my throat and grip his corduroy-clad hips to ease him closer. His clean innocent scent of sage and hand-milled soap twines through my senses, spiked with a nice spritz of my own mating scent that makes us both shiver.
Hmmm, this is delicious.
He’sdelicious.
And we’re both simply floating under the endorphin rush of all these pheromones I’m kicking out.
My tongue snakes around his to claim him and take control. I massage that slick organ of his until he sways and topples into me.
My, he’sblazinglyhard.
He’s blazingly hard… forme.
This startling revelation sends a shock of heat searing straight down my shaft to clench my balls like a bolt of lightning.
My hands tighten around his hips until our cocks bump together through all our layers. That blaze of contact gives me another electrifying jolt that makes both of us moan.
He’s notoriously shy, but he isn’t acting like it tonight, and I’m seriously tempted to grip his scrumptious ass and grind up against that monster cock of his. This prospect is especially tempting since I sense Zara and Ronin watching, and I know just how much they’ll enjoy this particular performance.
Before I can entirely make up my mind to press my luck, this delightful moment passes, to my regret.
With a breathless gasp, Neo wrenches free from my amorous clutches and lurches back to let us both up for air. He’s blushing fiery red, and his glasses are all steamy.
“Jerk,” he repeats for good measure, sounding positively winded (because I do tend to have that effect on a man).
He licks his well-kissed lips and pushes his glasses up his nose with an unsteady finger.
“Whatever I’ve done to piss you off, darling, remind me to do more of it,” I murmur, unpeeling from the wall like a python to undulate after him. “Has anyone ever told you that you’re adorable when you’re all worked up like this? Rather like a furious puppy.”
To be honest, I wouldn’t mind another of his furious kisses, and I’m more than half-inclined to initiate the next one myself.
Clearly he recognizes the predatory gleam in my eye. He wisely backs away before I can shove him face-down over the settee, wrestle his prep-school chinos down around his ankles, storm the citadel of the First Boy’s virtue, and rail him relentlessly until he wails his climax into the upholstery and I’ve finally put an end to this infuriating sexual impasse he’s imposed between us.
My sole consolation is that the lone kiss I did manage to winkle out of him still has him blushing.
Not to mention the fringe benefit that our antics have thoroughly distracted both Zara and Ronin in the very best of ways. Heat is rising under Zara’s suntanned cheeks, and Ronin’s eyes are glowing with topaz fire.
Hmmm. They’re both so delectably close to going into heat.
Perhaps Lucius wasn’t entirely unjustified in his pique over the timing of our little exploit.
“Don’t even pretend you don’t know what you did,” Neo mutters, by now in full retreat, adorably sulky and quite close indeed to pouting. In fact, if he sticks out that lower lip of his any further, I’m going to bite it, and I won’t be held responsible for the consequences. “You’re in major trouble, Vasili. And you of all people were supposed to know better.”
“Yes, yes, don’t be tedious. I’ve had all this already from Lucius.” I wave an impatient hand, disappointed beyond words to see Neo retreat to his study nook.
I wonder if tonight, in our queen’s bed, I’ll finally have better luck with him.
