Page 55 of The War Revision
His balls slapping me and the sloppy sound of his slick cock ramming my wet hole echoes in the room.
“Oh fuck,” I moan.
He groans deep and low, grinding his hips hard on my ass. His cock splits me nearly in two, and holy fuck, I love it.
“God, you’re so fucking hot. It’s incredible without a rubber.”
He grabs my hands, forcing them up and over my head as he lies fully on me. Our fingers laced.
He rams into me, his body pressing over mine, and I clutch his fingers tightly. The bed rubs against my cock while goosebumps rise on my skin.
“I’ve been thinking about being inside you all morning. Do you know how hard it is to concentrate on my job when I can’t stop thinking about you?” he pants, his thrusts pick up, getting harder and faster until he’s battering me angrily into the bed and growling in my ear.
His rich sandalwood scent is all over my skin. His teeth marks are on my neck, scratches on my hips, his demanding fingers squeezing mine painfully, his sucking mouth on my shoulder. Tremors are racing down my legs to my toes, my cock is hard and leaking again, and each rough thrust is sending me higher.
I can feel his control is running on a knife-edge and his next words confirm it.
“Darling, I need to put my cum inside you right now or I’ll die.” The words fry my brain, and the thought of being marked, claimed from the inside once again by him make my balls boil. I love when he fills me with all of his liquid heat, his face twisting in a pleasure so strong it borders pain, his muscles tensing, his loud roars. I love him coming on my chest, my back, my ass, my face, my mouth. I love undoing him, seeing him gone because of me.
“Show me how much you love to fuck my ass.” Each pump of his hips is now fast and shallow.
“Ahh, Kaiden.”
I cry out when Cole plunges all the way inside and I feel his dick pulsing. He growls and groans in my ear as a flood of warmth fills me up.
Then he collapses on top of me, his cum beginning to seep out of me, running hot and sticky down my thighs.
“Fuck. I want to see,” he whispers. “God, that’s so fucking sexy.”
I turn to look at him and melt at the pleased grin on his face.
“Your dimples. They make me lose my shit every time, that’s the best sight,” I tell him, lightly touching one of them with the tip of my finger. Seeing him happy gives me such a burst of fulfillment. “My name forever inked on your skin is a close second.” The black letters are stark on his hard pec. And when he gazes down at them, his smile gets a hint of warmth and satisfaction.
Holy fuck, he’s mine.
He grabs the back of my head, and keeping it turned toward him, presses his lips to mine. The kiss is tender, lingering with just a brush of tongue, it makes me sigh inside his mouth.
Every bone has fled my body, and I’m not sure I’m capable of moving at the moment. I’m content to simply feel Cole’s heat near mine. His softening cock sliding slowly out of me.
That’s when a loud knock at the door.
“Kai, get the fuck out!” Pete’s voice booms from the other side. He’s back? They must have come here straight from the airport.
“Coming! Get ready for a Scooby-Doo hug!”
Cole and I quickly put our clothes back on, but not before I take care of his newly made tattoo, applying some coconut cream and wrapping it up. And I kiss him. A couple of times.
When I open the door a few minutes later, Pete is standing there with his arms crossed and a broody expression—not that his face has other expressions. Since Daniel entered his life, I’ve seen him smiling, only to him though.
Daniel waves at me, sweetness and pureness wafting out of him. He’s such a cutie.
My eyes catch movement on the far side of the room. Jordie is sitting on the sofa next to Mel, they have what looks like a bride magazine on their laps, but are looking up at me with sardonic smiles.
“For fuck’s sake, Kai.” Pete’s scowling voice drags my attention back to him. “The soundproofing doesn’t work if the door of your room is not completely closed. Can’t you keep your dick out of our clients for once?”
I stiffen, hating the thought of clumping what I just shared with Cole with my past insignificant fucks.
Cole is suddenly behind me and wraps an arm around my waist. I lean reflexively back into him, and as he kisses my temple, my irritation putters away to nothing. When he buries his face in the crook of my neck and just breathes me in, I sigh. I can feel his smile against my neck as he nips the already bruised skin there.
