Page 50 of The War Revision
“Your apology skills are lacking,” he whispers, with still a bite to his voice. But his eyes. They are full of want and lust. And what I believe is hope. Clearly he has shelved his murderous urges…for now.
“About what my family put you through, with the lawyer. I…”
“Doesn’t matter,” he says. “You came back to me.”
I nod. “And I always will.” My voice sounds hoarse when I tell him. “I’m going to keep you.”
He looks at me wide-eyed with astonishment. His hand wraps around my wrist as usual, fingers squeezing, like he’s anchoring himself to me.
“Say it, darling.” My lips are a blink away from his. So close I can feel the warmth of his panting breaths.
I shift and bite hard on his lobe when he doesn’t say anything. My hand slides up from his hip to pinch a nipple and pull on the barbell there. He moans softly then grabs my ass and smashes our hips and cocks together. He’s hard and ready, feeling so damn hot against me.
“I want to hear it,” I growl, licking the shell of his ear, before trailing my tongue down to his shoulder
“Nggfhs,” he mumbles.
A smile forms on my lips. I love to see him lost in pleasure. A pleasure I ignite in him. “Mmm, I meant in a language I can understand,” I chuckle.
“Why are you in my life, you awful demon!”
“Yes, your demon. And I’m in your life thanks to you starting that stupid prank war. Now say it.” I grind my hips slowly and purposefully against his. I’m playing dirty, but I don’t fucking care, I need to hear those words from him.
“You started the war! Not fair,” he whines, mirroring my hips and rubbing his cock against mine. Stroking eagerly.
“You sent me a singing telegram of Lily Allen’s “Fuck You” while I was with a client. That’s how it started,” I remind him, grinding my hips. “Then I put in the local paper that you liked teabagging and tossing salad!” I say, remembering how he had to change his phone number after two weeks of very disturbing calls. That actually backfired, when he sent me the recordings of every single call and text and voice mail.
“No, I…oh God, just like that,” he moans, head tipping back.
“Like this?” I twist and grind once again, and slide both hands inside his briefs. One goes in the back, a finger glides between his ass cheeks, tapping his hole. The other in the front, grabbing his cock and stretching the long digits at the base of his cock and pushing on his balls.
“Fuck!” he cries.
“Come on, darling. Say it!” I growl the order, pushing the tip of my finger inside him. His hole quickly sucks it in, clenching around it like it wants more of it.
When I start to pull it out, Kaiden finally admits, “I fucking love you!”
Finally! It feels so damn good to hear it.
I push my finger all the way in, knuckle deep making him gasp loudly. “It wasn’t that hard, was it?” I grunt, enjoying the sweet, drunk-lust expression on his face.
“I hate how much I you.” He devours my mouth in a wild kiss. And while our tongues battles, he unbuttons my pants and releases my erection. I let go of his dick and he licks both his hands in the most erotic way from base to tip, before enveloping them around our cocks. His grip is tight, his pumps steady and fast, and I see fucking stars.
“Nothing to say back?” he asks me, breaking the kiss.
I lean back to look at his heavy-lidded eyes. They are focused on mine, filled with heat and disarming vulnerability.
I groan when his hands slow down suddenly, but they don’t let go. “The past year, our prank war…I’ve realized that I’ve never spent so much timethinkingabout a guy before. It’s not true that you are one of the many, because you are it for me,” he confesses, making my heart palpitate. “I’ve never just slept with any of my hookups. Or wanted to spend time with them afterwards. Or tried to make them jealous. Never gave enough fucks. Never gave up control. With you? I get completely lost and it scares the shit out of me. I haven’t let myself rely on someone else since I was a child.”
My heart clenches once again for what he must have gone through.
“I’m the one holding the reins. Always have been. Until you. I thought I liked the submissive role because it was new and exciting. That I’d try it with other people when we got fed up with each other.” A possessive growl leaves my lungs and Kaiden smirks warmly at me. “But I don’t want it with anybody else but you. Because being without you makes me miserable, a thousand times multiplied to infinity miserable.”
I feel fucking butterflies trying to burst out of me at his confession. This reckless, annoying, sweet, so damn complicated and sexy as fuck man is in love with me.
“You arrogant fucker, you can’t throw me that goddamn smile.” He suddenly pouts, pulling on our cocks. Fuck!
“I can’t smile?” I cup his cheek without hiding my happiness and start to finger fuck him, adding a second digit. He pushes his legs apart and opens his mouth, giving me a peek of his tongue piercing.
