Page 14 of Unmatched Devil

“I won’t hurt you.”

“I know.”

Rian held Kylian’s stare. He needed Kylian to know he meant more than physically. He wanted to keep Kylian, and Rian was a man who always got what he wanted.

Suddenly, a bright smile exploded across Kylian’s face. “I won’t hurt you either.”

Rian’s entire being stayed frozen, getting lost in Kylian’s eyes as this ray of sunshine burst through something unnamed he kept built around his heart.

“This floor has to be killing your knees.”

A laugh escaped him. It was as if his happiness boiled over and took on life. He stood and pulled Kylian to his feet. “Lead the way.” They would do this however and wherever Kylian wanted.

Kylian headed for the bedroom.

Rian stalked him like a tiger. The moment they crossed the threshold of Kylian’s room, Rian immediately lost his patience again. He overcame Kylian. His arms encircled him. His lips found Kylian’s neck. Kylian’s back bowed as he molded against Rian. Rian’s mind nearly snapped as Kylian’s delicious round ass connected with his erection. In a flash, Rian had Kylian face down on the mattress and bent over the edge of the bed. He bit his way down Kylian’s back, stripping away Kylian’s jeans as he went. Rian tore into the lube. The way Kylian moaned when Rian finally fingered his asshole nearly made Rian come. It took every ounce of his control to wait. He needed to stretch Kylian. Rian couldn’t hurt him. It hit him again that he was rushing. Kylian deserved to be treasured.

Rian moved away. “On the bed.”

At his command, Kylian scrambled onto his back in the center of the bed, as if desperate to have Rian. Rian tossed him the condom before shedding the rest of his clothes. He straddled Kylian’s body.

With his jutted cock within Kylian’s reach, Rian nodded toward it. “Put that condom on me.”

Kylian’s hands shook as he tore open the package. That tiny vulnerability melted Rian. He stared down at the beautiful wildflower he had found, and Rian ached inside.

“Marry me.”

An exasperated-sounding laugh burst from Kylian as he rolled the condom down Rian’s length. “You’re ridiculous.”

Rian smiled. “If you won’t marry me, then pack a bag and come stay with me for a while.”

Kylian met his stare. “Make love to me first.”

“Done.” Rian slowly swapped positions, settling between Kylian’s thighs. He spent a moment savoring Kylian’s lips. They kissed and touched until Rian thought he would lose his mind. He was used to grabbing a quick piece of ass from men he cared nothing about while he never stopped watching his back. With Kylian, he didn’t care if he ever came. He wanted their time together to last forever. Rian also wasn’t worried about his safety. Being with Kylian was like coming home.

Still, he positioned his cock against the tight ring of muscles surrounding Kylian’s asshole much sooner than planned. He didn’t want to hurt Kylian, but his patience was thin. Rian moved slowly. He fought for air as he inched his way inside. Kylian was so tight, and it was torture. By the time he was fully seated, sweat soaked his skin. Kylian’s expression had his hips rolling faster than he intended. Kylian was the epitome of lust, with his swollen lips, flushed cheeks, and eyes swimming with desire. He panted for breath as he stared at Rian, as if waiting to see what he would do next.

“Are you in pain?”

Kylian shook his head at Rian’s question.

Rian dug his knees deeper into the bed, bracing himself. “Good.” He pulled out and rocked inside Kylian again. This time, he slightly adjusted Kylian’s body so he would get the perfect internal massage. The sound that came from Kylian was so guttural, Rian’s pride swelled. Rian kept going, again and again, until Kylian gripped the headboard and tried taking what he wanted. With his back teeth locked, Rian fought for his life. He was so close to the edge. Kylian moaned and gasped as he fought to come. Rian couldn’t look at anything else. He was hypnotized. Kylian squeezed his eyes shut and released a shout. His dick jumped as it spit cum. Rian lost it. He pounded inside Kylian. Pressure tightened his balls and climbed his shaft. His body tensed. His jaw popped from the pressure of locking his teeth. Just when he thought he might go insane, pleasure hit him so hard his body jerked.

“Och, Kylian. You feel amazing. I could die here inside you. You make me lose feeling in my bloody feet.” He kissed Kylian as his dick slipped from Kylian’s ass. “I’m holding you to your word. You’re packing a bag and coming home with me.”

Kylian stole a kiss, chuckling against his lips. “My bag is already packed. Remember?”

Rian shook his head. “No. You’ve addled my brain with this perfect ass.”

Kylian’s body shook with silent laughter. He looked every bit as happy as Rian felt. Rian would keep him that way. That was a vow.

Chapter Seven

EverythingaboutRian’shousescreamed wealth and power. The wealth didn’t intimidate Kylian. That was Kylian’s comfort zone. He also shouldn’t have been uneasy about the sheer number of guards, except these were openly armed. Back home, in theory, Kylian had always known his father’s security team had weapons too. This was different. No one smiled. Everyone watched him with suspicious stares. At least, Kylian imagined they did. Truthfully, no one made direct eye contact with him, as if they had been ordered not to look at him at all.

After making love, they had reheated their dinner and ate. Then, as Kylian drove, he followed Rian’s directions until they reached his place. Kylian had expected a spike of PTSD, but no. He honestly recalled nothing about the house from his kidnapping. Kylian realized now, the moment he had been dumped in front of Rian, he hadn’t seen another thing. By the time they had made it to Rian’s place, it had been late, and they had gone straight to bed. Rian had held him and kissed him. It had been the perfect night.

Now, with the sun up and people milling about the house, he recognized how powerful Rian truly was. The way people tiptoed around him was palpable. Still, Kylian enjoyed inspecting the place. It was huge, with family photos everywhere he went. Kylian smiled each time he came across a candid shot of Sean and Rian. They were all the same. Sean was all smiles and goofy faces. Rian looked stern and stoic no matter the age. He still couldn’t believe they thought he wouldn’t notice they were brothers. As children, despite their ages and hair color, they could have been twins.

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