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Was Kaz serious? Was he going to keep him from coming?
He looked up into dark eyes, a shiver rocking through him. He squirmed under Kaz, trying to get the man to move, but a hand on his hip pressed him against the mattress.
“Kaz,” he whined.
“Start talking.”
He clamped his mouth shut and glared up at Kaz until he realized that two could play this game. “You wanna know how good he fucks me, is that it?”
Kaz’s eyes darkened, black eclipsing gray.
“You want to know how well he fills me?”
A gasp of air escaped him when he was roughly turned onto his stomach, hands grabbing his hips to pull him up on his knees. He dropped his head into the mattress with a curse that turned into a throaty moan when he felt Kaz’s mouth on him.
“Fuck,” he swore, grabbing handfuls of sheets to ground himself when that tongue slid inside him. He bit into a pillow, trying to stave off the end he could feel coming because he wanted to feel that tongue doing wicked things to his ass forever. Which was why he whimpered loudly when it disappeared.
“Does he do this?” Kaz asked, voice breathless, as he brought his hand down against Miles’s ass, the mix of pleasure and pain from the slap eliciting a wanton moan from Miles.
“No,” he gasped out.
No one knew him, his body, what he needed, more than Kaz. They’d always fit so fucking perfectly together in that regard.
“Turn over.”
Miles rolled onto his back immediately, his pulse raging as he looked up at the man he’d never been able to forget. The man who’d haunted his every waking hour since they met. The man who’d sure as fuck haunted his dreams.
Kaz brought his hand between Miles’s legs, spit-slick fingers circling his hole. Miles bent his knees and planted his feet on the mattress, panting too much to beg, but he knew Kaz saw it in his eyes. Saw that desperation clawing at him.
Fingers pushed inside him, one more than before, the stretch making precome pearl at the tip of his cock. The second Kaz crooked those fingers, putting pressure right where he needed it, he was moaning loudly.
“No one touches you but me,” Kaz said, a possessive growl in his voice. “No one. Say it.”
“No one,” Miles gasped out, eyes rolling into the back of his head. “Just you. Only you.”
There had never truly been anyone but Kaz. He didn’t think there ever would be.
Lips closed around his cock, and his hips jerked up, seeking the heat and pressure. He cried out as that line of tension coiling inside him finally snapped, the pleasure leaving him gasping. Kaz swallowed around him, those fingers moving at a wicked pace.
He grasped Kaz’s hair, tugging. He wanted more even if his body couldn’t take it. He always wanted more of Kaz.
The wet heat around his cock disappeared, the pinch of the colder air making his eyes snap open. Kaz was on his knees above him, watching Miles with lust-filled eyes, his hand on that thick cock.
He watched through heavy-lidded eyes as Kaz stroked his cock, his body flushed, sweat running down that gorgeous, tattooed chest.
“Please,” he begged in a broken voice.
“Fuck, Miles,” Kaz gasped out, his eyes fluttering closed.
Kaz’s hot come hit Miles’s stomach, and he dropped his head back with a groan, his cock twitching in response. Kaz marking him like this felt permanent, and there was nothing he wanted more.
He could barely breathe as Kaz leaned over him and brought their mouths together in a lazy but deep kiss. He was vividly aware of Kaz. Of Kaz’s fingers trailing up his side. Of the scratch of Kaz’s beard against his cheeks. Of Kaz’s thighs between his. The dip in the mattress where Kaz was resting his elbow to hold himself over Miles.
They were both getting cold by the time Kaz pulled back, and yet, he just wanted him back, the cold be damned. Kaz gave him a knowing smile and disappeared into the bathroom, returning with a wet rag he used to clean the come off Miles’s stomach. He made a sound in the back of his throat as he watched.
“Liked that, did you?”
Kaz’s voice was a low rumble that washed over Miles, who pushed up onto his elbows, arching a brow at Kaz while a sly smile found his lips.
