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“Price doesn’tloveme.”
“How do you know? Have you even given him a chance to tell you?” Anna shook her head. “I bet you’ve just shoved him as far away as you can. Because gods help anyone who wants to get close to anUngrichsurvivor.”
“Shut up, Lee.”
“Don’t speak to her like that,” Rehz growled and took a step toward Kai before Anna slammed her hand on his chest.
“I don’t need you to defend me. This isKai. He wants to provoke you into a fight so he can get fucked and forget about anything important, like working out how he feels about Aled.”
Kai ignored Anna and stared straight at Rehz. “Can you please ask your mate to stop talkinggreez?”
“No.” Rehz eased an arm around Anna. “Because she’s right.”
“And you are so pussy-whipped,” Kai muttered. “Are we going to bed?”
“I’m more than willing to hammer some sense into you with my dick. Anna enjoys watching that.”
They followed him into his bedroom, and Kai drew the drapes. By the time he turned around, they were both naked and Rehz was on top of Anna, fucking her hard and fast. He watched for a minute and looked down at his unresponsive cock. What the hell was wrong with him? He could walk over there, fuck Rehz’s ass, and get well fucked himself. If he begged, he might even get a taste of pussy . . .
He forced himself to move to the bed, as Rehz slowed his stroke, making Anna pummel him with her heels and beg him to move faster. Her hand shot out and grabbed Kai’s dick, holding him trapped against her. He got hard despite himself; years of training would never let him forget how to do that, even for Palk.
Rehz groaned and froze over Anna as his ass flexed and he climaxed. Anna followed him over, her grip on Kai’s cock little short of excruciating. With a rough apology, he disengaged her hand and escaped. Without pausing to think about it, he retraced his steps through the kitchen and found himself outside Price’s door.
He pushed on it and realized it was locked.
“What?”
Aled opened the door and stared at Kai. He was naked and his hair was a mess. The surprise in his eyes was quickly muted and replaced with a weary resignation Kai hated.
“I suppose you want to fuck me.”
Slamming one hand over Price’s mouth, Kai used the other to shut the door behind them before crowding Price onto his bedand onto his back. He didn’t have an answer. He just knew he had to be with Aled or die. He craved what they’d had together before his trainee had ruined everything withfeelingsand all thatgreezKai couldn’t deal with in his life. Reaching between them, he caught Price’s rapidly hardening length against his own and worked them both until Price was gasping his name.
He slicked the pre-come back, rimming Price’s hole, and then eased his cock inside, relishing every tight inch and tremor around his shaft as Price let himself be taken. And Kai took him hard, pounding him into the mattress and milking his cock until Price cried out and came all over Kai’s fingers. He didn’t let up, didn’t know what he was trying to prove or not prove, and just kept fucking until Price was hard again.
Reaching down, he coated his fingers in the second wave of Price’s come and sucked them into his mouth before joining his lips to his lover’s and feeding him his own seed. Price took it all, the hard fuck and the come, and begged for more,demandedit as Kai kept going.
Price grabbed his hair, making him wince, and made him look into his eyes. “Come with me. Please. This time. Please.”
And this time he obliged, and they came together. Price mewled with each jet of come forced from his overused cock as Kai filled his ass. Then Kai collapsed over Price and just lay there, listening to the sound of his own tortured breathing and Price’s racing heart. He didn’t want to move. He wanted to stay with his cock buried in Price’s ass and keep him pinned down against the mattress.
That thought alone was enough to make him roll off Price and stare up at the plain white ceiling. What thegreezwas he supposed to say now? He sucked at this emotional crap.
“Aled . . . I’m sorry, I?—”
Price shifted on the bed and moved onto his side before standing and heading for the bathroom. Kai had expected somekind of inquisition about his motives and his feelings, and stared after him. After a few minutes, when he heard the shower turn off, he sat up and warily approached the bathroom himself.
Price was drying himself off with a towel, but he stopped when he saw Kai. He looked far too calm for Kai’s liking, his eyes flat and guarding his emotions. It was as if everything soft had been burned out of him. That should have made Kai happy. But all he could feel was his heart ripping in two.
“If you want to shower, there’s another towel.”
Kai tried again. “I shouldn’t have done that. Considering how you feel, I?—”
Aled slammed a folded towel against his chest. “It’s okay. I get it.”
“I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You’re the one who likes to be hurt, not me.” Aled wrapped a towel around his hips and went toward the door. “I’m a good, cheap, willing fuck though, so don’t feel guilty about taking advantage of me until I leave, will you?”
