“HERE, BOY,” I WHISPERED, scratching behind Kane’s ears. “I hope you’re not traumatized by watching what your owner did.”
Flint smirked. “I forgot he was in the room. He probably didn’t notice how I fucked you anyway. He was guarding the door.”
“Such a clever dog,” I praised as he nuzzled my hand.
“He likes you. Kane never goes to anyone. He’s been trained to protect and guard with his life. It’s a little shocking to see him like this with you.”
“That’s interesting.”
“It’s dangerous. Kane might feel that he now has to protect us both. He would kill for me, and I think he may for you as well.”
“Aw, you’re such a fierce boy. You watch over Flint for me, okay?”
Kane licked the side of my face, and I laughed. “I’ll take that as a yes.”
Flint stood at the foot of the bed. We’d been shown to a room where we could spend the night after we dressed and rejoined the crowd in the common room of The Crossroads.
Couples had been engaged in various sexual acts, so it wasn’t like anyone noticed what we’d been doing. It was impossible to hear what anyone was saying with the loud music.
“I think I want a shower,” I announced, stripping and leaving my clothes on the bed before I stepped into the bathroom. I didn’t expect him to follow. The man didn’t have to worry about my feelings. I knew what we shared wasn’t more than a fleeting moment.
Once I was under the warm spray, I began to wash with the bottles located inside. The shower gel, shampoo, and conditioner were decent brands and not too cheap. I nearly finished rinsing the conditioner from my hair when Flint joined me. A sexy, determined grin sat on his lips as he gently pushed me against the wall.
“Best two out of three?”
“Are you suggesting we need at least two more orgasms to decide?”
A challenging gleam entered his eyes. “Baby, I don’t know if that will be enough.”
His words sent a shiver down my spine, and I dropped to my knees, eye level with the monster that dangled between his legs. Leaning in, I let my tongue flick at the tip, and he groaned, his hand sliding down my head and lightly gripping my hair.
“Fuck yeah.”
My hands went behind my back, and I clasped them together as I sucked the crown of his cock into my mouth, increasing the suction as he bucked his hips and then one palm slapped against the tile.
“Touch me,” he ordered with a grunt.
I lifted a hand to stroke the hard stem.
Rolling over the sensitive head with my tongue, I curled around the stiff length of his shaft and began to move up and down, gliding over him from base to tip as noises of rapture left his lips.
“You...fuck, Lark.”
I swallowed him down as far as I could go as he cursed aloud, and I increased the pace, sucking, swallowing, and licking his dick until the man warned me he was going to spill his load. A part of me wanted him to fuck my mouth and get off. It turned me on to have control like that, to watch him tip over the edge as the powerful biker came down my throat.
Flint had other ideas.
I didn’t mind.
He slipped from my mouth with a pop and hauled me upward. My legs instantly curled around his waist. I gripped his shoulders, nodding as he grunted his words.
“Need you, Lark.”
He entered me fast, driving inside me with exquisitely brutal thrusts. I wanted all he could give and more, moaning and writhing in his arms as he pressed me up against the tiled wall.
Rivulets of water splashed and dripped down our bodies as Flint gripped my jaw, his mouth dominating mine in a feral kiss that was wild and needy. Teeth nipped at my lips. Warm breath merged with mine.
Flint’s fingers gripped my hip to hold me in place. He took me savagely, thrusting hard as I clung to his shoulders. Steam filled the bathroom, coating our bodies in hot mist. I hardly knew the moment my orgasm hit because I had been so lost in pleasure, soaking up the raw passion he gave without expecting anything in return. Such a generous but greedy lover. A combination I couldn’t resist.