Page 114 of Insatiable Park Avenue Prince

My amusement cut off real fast, because he was so damn tight. He always was, but the way he opened for me, letting me fill him completely, never ceased to amaze. Being inside him like this left me breathless.

I dropped my head onto his chest, giving myself a minute to relax enough that I wouldn’t explode before I got a chance to see how wild I could make him with the vibrator.

“You feel so good,” he said, the words coming out strangled as he breathed through it. “So perfect.”

No, perfection was the man beneath me, filled to bursting with my cock and still wanting more.

And that, I could do.

I rose, taking the vibrator with me, and when I hit the power button, it buzzed to life. It was a powerful thing, with a dial that could speed things up or slow them down. The vibration ran through the entire thing, not just the rounded tip, but the entire handle—and I knew exactly how to make this good for my guy.

I slid the loop over the head of his cock, and Donovan jerked and uttered a string of curses as he arched against the mattress.That reaction alone had me loving this new addition. Rocking my hips in shallow thrusts, I dragged the vibrating loop down the length of his cock, keeping the handle along his underside.

“Holy shit, I can’t…” Donovan swallowed. “This is unreal.”

“I can feel it. I feel you everywhere,” I said, drawing out of him slowly and then easing back inside, where the faint pulses echoed through his body. The sensation was like nothing I’d ever experienced, and now I understood why he locked away a trunk of sex toys. It amped things up to a thousand.

I increased my speed, driving into the hot tunnel of his ass so deep and hard that I knew he’d feel me for a week. Then I upped the power on the vibrator, working it up and down Donovan’s flushed cock.

“Fuck, don’t stop.” He dug his fingers into my waist, urging me to keep going, even as he trembled violently beneath me.

Watching him fall apart was so damn erotic I didn’t know how I was supposed to keep this going, not with the way I could feel my balls tightening in warning.But if I was feeling it, he was feeling it times ten.

“Kelly,” he said in a strangled rasp, and that was all he needed to say. He couldn’t hold back anymore, and thank fuck for that.

“I’ve got you.” I leaned down, pressing a wet kiss to his mouth, and then drove home. The headboard hit the wall in rapid bangs as I pounded into him and jerked his dick through the vibrator. As I felt my orgasm barrel down my spine, Donovan shattered beneath me, his shouts reverberating off the walls and his cum coating the both of us.

I lost it then, my movements becoming a blur of uneven thrusts, as I came with an intensity that shocked even me. It was always mind-blowing between us, but whether it was the vibration or the three little words we’d shared, I almost blacked out.

I didn’t even remember Donovan taking the vibrator from me to turn it off as I tried to catch my breath, slowing my hips, but not pulling out of him.

As I came to, the smile he gave me lit up the whole goddamn room.

If I thought a blissed-out Donovan was the hottest thing I’d ever seen, it had nothing on the way he looked up at me now, his heart in his eyes and his ass clenching around my cock in a way that told me how perfect he was for me.

And then he whispered, “I love you,” and my chest squeezed. Nothing had ever felt so right in my entire life than being with this man right here, right now, joined together like we’d been made to fit this way.

I captured his mouth again, kissing him with everything I had inside me, letting it all pour out into him so that he knew—I was his, and he was mine.

As I continued rocking inside him and the high of release simmered, I moved by his ear, telling him over and over how much I loved him, how he was a part of me now and always.

And when we were boneless and spent, I wrapped him up in my arms and breathed him in until we both fell into a deep, peaceful sleep.

THIRTY-EIGHT

donovan

I GRABBED MY laptop and slid it into my bag as my final class for the day ended. It’d been a long week, and it was only Tuesday, but the best part of my day was still to come—because I was now free to head to Kelly’s place.

Things had finally settled down after our whirlwind of a weekend, and even with the chaotic way it had ended, I wouldn’t have changed it for the world. Not when Kelly’sI love youand the way we’d fallen asleep in each other’s arms still made my heart skip every time I thought of it.

Sunday night had changed everything for me, and when he’d called this morning to ask me over for dinner to talk, it’d been a struggle to make myself go to school. I knew what he wanted to talk about—at least, I thought I did—and having to sit through class all day and think about it had just about driven me insane.

Kelly must’ve come to a decision about Xes, that was all I could think. He’d come to a decision and wanted to tell me, and I wasn’t quite sure I was prepared for his answer.

I’d gone into this past weekend wanting to be open and honest with how I felt about his being with other people for his job, but that was before I realized how much I loved him. Now it was impossible to take, his letting someone else kiss him, touch him, and be with him the way I’d been with him.

I knew it was selfish of me to ask him to quit, but I would get down on my hands and knees and beg him, if it came down it. To hell with pride.

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