Page 164 of Until We Burn
“I didn’t feel like it.” Kai shrugs with a roguish smirk. “But now I’m starting to think the universe sent down a better way for me to celebrate.”
I scoff and smack his chest. “Five seconds since we got together and you’re already having such perverted thoughts.”
“I was talking about getting into our PJs and watching movies,” Kai quips back. “I think you’re the pervert in question here, Di.”
“Oh, really?” I challenge.
“Mhm.”
“You’re telling me there’s no impure thoughts running rampant in that head of yours?”
“Of course not. I’m a gentleman.”
CHAPTER 65
KAI
I pinDiana against the apartment door.
Heart racing, head empty, my hands shake as I kiss her. A desperate moan reels out of my throat when I taste her, and the champagne and rain on her lips.
I thought I’d forget what she felt like.
But it’s all so familiar. The way Diana’s hands trail down my chest and tuck under my shirt, slipping off my rain-soaked jacket and damp hoodie. The way her body curves into my bare chest, the way she gasps my name when I kiss her neck.
“Kai,”Diana breathes out. “Do you have your jersey with you?”
“Yeah, I do.” It’s a little superstition we have where we gotta be the ones carrying our own jerseys and twigs back home from an away game. “Don’t worry about the smell, though. Luke made us wash them before we flew back. He didn’t want the hockey musk overpowering the new air fresheners he bought for the apartment.”
Diana laughs. Her finger brushes down the column of my neck before she cocks her head. “Can I wear it?”
“Right now?”
“Mhm,” she whispers. “I want your name on my back while I take your cock down my throat.”
My knees almost give out right then and there. I don’t even remember taking out the new maroon and red jersey and giving it to her.
Diana steps back. With her eyes on me, she reaches up to slip off the straps of her dress.
The dress pools at her heels, leaving her naked in front of me.
Her curls cling to her damp skin and trail down to her chest where her nipples harden just for me.
My hands twitch at my sides. I hate how I only have two of them when there’s so much I want to do to her in one sitting.
The list multiplies as Diana slips my jersey over her body and goes down on her knees.
“Bordel de merde.”
My vision blurs as she sucks me off. I sink my fingers into her hair, fisting it tight. Her eyes water. Still, Diana bobs her head, licking and sucking until I’m so hard, I can barely think.
I don’t want anyone else wrapping their lips around me like this.
“Hey.” I tug her head up. The words grind out, rough and hoarse. “This is what you’re gonna do for me every night when I get off the ice. You’re gonna get on your knees and suck my cock, do you understand?”
Diana nods, her eyes wide and teary with desire.
“This is what happens when I make you mine.”
