Page 31 of Kalix
He pins me with a look and I’m reminded of who I’m talking to.
“Seriously? You went and got a–” I lift his boxers back up, revealing the art. “Is that a bunny with…” I tilt my head and feel my eyes grow into the size of saucers. Springing up so I’m sitting, I look down at him. “You got a fucking bloody…rabbit?!”
He smirks and shrugs his shoulders, “Want to see the rest?”
Jumping out of the bed, he drops his boxers and my mouth drops. “You’re fucking psychotic.”
He holds his hand out ignoring me, “Come on, Little Rabbit.”
When I don’t move, he smiles briefly before leaning forward and grabbing my wrists, pulling me up on my knees and flattening my hands to his chest.
The air in my lungs evades me when he leans in close, fisting my hips. His mouth a hairsbreath away from mine. He whispers, “Go ahead. Explore.” His lips tangle with mine as I run my hands up and over his shoulders. I feel his breathing slow as I pull away and start to trace the ink on his gorgeous body.
The black blends so beautifully across his skin. “How many do you have?”
“Lost count.”
I nod my head and rub my fingers across the foreign words on his ribs. My hands shake as I get closer to his pelvic bone. I’m careful to not touch the irritated skin where the new tattoo is on his hip. My hand freezes when it gets to the thorn crown around the base of his cock.
“Touch it.” He says and I glance at him. “Go on. You know you want to.”
My stomach starts to flutter as I look down at his cock. I can’t believe that whole ginormousmonsterfit in me. “I– uh… I…” I stutter and he wraps his hand around mine, placing my fingers around his dick.
Eyes wide, I look back up at him, “Kalix, I’ve never…”
He leans forward placing his hand on my cheek and I instantly lean into his touch. “I know, baby. I’ll show you.”
When I don’t respond he squeezes my hand that’s wrapped around his dick, “Okay?”
I nod quickly and whisper, “Okay.”
He licks his lips before placing a wet kiss to my mouth, and I immediately moan.
He smirks as he pulls away and starts to move my hand along his dick, bringing my focus back to the movement.
“Oh my god. It’s so fucking hard.” I whisper aloud. Gasping as the words fall from my lips.
He chuckles and his grip tightens. “This is what you do to me, Lainey.”
My pussy tingles and I clench my thighs.
He removes his hand from mine and I pause. He nods his head towards my hand, “Keep going, I’m going to walk you through it.”
I start to stroke his cock the way he was moving my hand when he was helping me before.
His dick is so soft and the sticky precum coats it so it slides so easily.
“Yes, just like that, Little Rabbit. You’re doing so well.” He praises me and threads his hand through my hair at the base of my skull, tugging on my hair. I let out a moan from the sensation, as I quicken my strokes.
“Mmm… seems like my girl likes it a little rough.” He licks his lips and tightens his grip on my hair. “Does she?”
“Yes.” I breathe out with no hesitation. He hums in appreciation.
He tugs on my hair again as I rub the precum over the tip of his dick with my thumb. “Fuck, Lainey. Your hands are so soft and warm.”
Between the praise, him pulling my hair, and howhard his cock is getting in my hand right now, I feel like I’m going to combust.
His dick stiffens as I quicken my pace and he pushes me back on the bed. Confused as to what I might have done wrong, I lay there, frozen briefly, before he climbs on top of me and brackets my head with his forearms. His mouth presses to my lips before his tongue pushes its way through and tangles with mine. I run my hands through his dark hair and tug on the strands like he did mine. He lets out a deep moan before sucking on my bottom lip and letting it go with a pop. He places a kiss to my forehead before sitting up and straddling my waist.
