Page 11 of Blush

“Stop. Moving.” He’s growling at me and, fuck, it doesn’t help the situation. “Beau, I’m not fucking kidding.Stop.”

My body freezes immediately because he sounds just as much on the edge as I am, but I’m so close to coming that I can’t stop it anymore. My abs tense as I slam my eyes shut and come on his unmoving cock. I’m trying to stay still, trying not to release a sob, but it’s too late.

“I–I’m so sorry, Shane. I couldn’t stop it.” Fuck. I hope I didn’t disappoint him. What if he can’t finish? Maybe he’s frustrated and will want to be done with me. I’m knocked out of my slight panic when he pulls back and thrusts hard.

His nails dig into my ass in a deliciously painful grip and he grunts as his cock slides so deep I feel it in my throat. “Holy fuck, kitten. I’m coming… I’m coming for you!”

Yes, baby. Yes.

I sway my hips back and forth as he stays buried inside of me. I’m expecting him to be disappointed. To dismiss me and my quick trigger but he doesn’t. Relief floods me when Shane folds over me, wraps his arms around my neck, and whispers, “Good boy.”

My cheeks burn at his praise as my cock tries to rally. His words wash over me and settle deep in my heart. I’m dreading the moment he pulls out, knowing how empty I’ll feel at the loss of his body.

That’s not what happens. He does pull out, but he bends over to lick a stripe up my ass, moaning at the taste of his cum spilling from me.

He lets out an animalistic growl as he slaps my ass. “Roll over, kitten. I need you again.”

As I obey, I see his still-hard cock straining against his stomach. He’s somehow harder than he was to begin with, and holy shit is it a beautiful sight. I haven’t had a look at his fully exposed body yet, but god damn. He’s pulled the small patch of fabric to the side, allowing his cock and balls to hang free.

This man is going to be the death of me.

As I’m lost in my thoughts, Shane snaps his fingers in front of my face. “Do you give me permission? Answer me.”

Shit, he sounds frustrated. I let myself get caught up again but this time it wasn’t fear or worries clouding my brain. It was him and his perfect body.

Oh no, I have no idea what he asked me but I trust him. It’s hard to explain but I’ve never trusted another person more than I do Shane. So, I nod and hope for the best.

“Okay. Close your eyes and relax. I’m going to make this round so good for you,” he says seductively, his words practically dripping with confident lust.

I have no doubt about that. Closing my eyes and settling into the pillows, I take a deep breath and give him control.

CHAPTER NINE

Shane

My perfect kitten.

I knew as soon as I saw him bent over that I wouldn’t be able to control myself. I wasn’t expecting the full-sleeve tattoos covering both of his arms, but holy hell are they hot. He’s such an enigma and these types of surprises keep me on the edge of my seat. I find myself wanting to know more about what he might be hiding. Who is Beau beneath the shyness and insecurities? I want to peel him back layer by layer until I find what I’m looking for.

But I have to remember this is just for tonight. Guys are always quick to accept my invitations of fun for a night but not many of them choose to stick around. It’s what I’ve always preferred to happen to make life simple.

Ridding myself of those intrusive thoughts, I focus solely on the sexy man I have beneath me. His hot hole stretched around me and his willingness to follow directions sent me to another planet. I physically could not control my body’s reaction to him.

Thankfully, he felt the same and shot his load before I did. And damn, that sent my ego through the roof. Coming buried inside of his hot as fuck body was the best experience of my life. Now it’s time to worship him—lick every inch of his skin, drawevery last ounce of pleasure from him—and keep him on edge until he finally explodes.

“Hands above your head. Keep them there. If you move, I stop. If I stop, we start over.” I’m reaching over him to open the bedside drawer, fumbling around until I find the blindfold I’ve always wanted to use.

“O-Okay,” he mumbles. Again, he’s a mystery. Confident one second and insecure the next. It makes my mission to see him lose control even more pressing.

I slide the blindfold over his eyes, making sure to run the back of my fingers down his cheek as I do. “I’m going to edge you. You may not come until I give you permission, understand?”

He hesitates for a moment and I wonder if I pushed him too far. I’m relieved when he nods and says, “Yes, Shane, I understand.”

My God, the sound of my name on his lips momentarily stuns me. His voice is already beautiful, but like this, nervous and strung out, it’s enough to make my eyes roll to the back of my head. I scoot my way down his body, stopping to nibble on his neck before migrating lower to suck a hard nipple into my mouth. Beau gasps and his arms start to wiggle.

“Tsk, tsk,” I say, releasing him from my mouth. “Don’t make me start over already, kitten. I’m just getting started and I want to taste all of you.” When he nods and stays silent, I give his pec a kiss as a reward. “Good boy.”

I lick across his chest to the neglected nipple and suck it fully into my mouth, moaning loudly. I’ve never enjoyed a body more than his, and he deserves to know how much I love it. I suck harder than I did the first time, wanting to mark him,own him, in a way that will force him to think of me tomorrow when this is inevitably over.

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