Page 185 of Shadowman
I’m here, violet eyes. Come and get me…
Turning on the water beside him, I’ve barely submerged myself before he’s grabbing me by the waist and pulling me under his. I gasp, and he growls. Shivering, I glance around to check for any guards.
We’re not alone by any stretch of the imagination, but so long as we stay quiet, there’s no one close enough to pick up on what we’re doing.Probably.They might be just around the corner, butfuck it.
I’m gonna make this count.
And I’m instantly hard from the potential of getting caught.
Trevel’s touch is fast and greedy, yet sensual in the way he’s biting down on his lower lip, like he can’t get enough. Knowing that wecan’tspeak is making this experience even deeper;hotterand headier than it usually is any time we’re close like this. Sexual chemistry on steroids. I’ve never felt anything like it.
His hands run down my hips, and mine come up his chest. I whimper softly, and he breathes a near-silent, “Fuck…”
“Don’t make that noise,” I hear him saying in my mind. And Ilovethe idea of turning him on so badly with something as simple as asound.
My eyes fall below his waist, coveting the sight of hislongdick. Not even fully hard yet, but still so severely impressive. My heart is racing as I reach down and grab it, and he purrs.
Mm, baby… Fuck yes.
Our eyes connect, the water cascading at his back while he presses me up against the cold concrete. Violet shimmering lust, and something more…
It’s thatdanger. I do see it. But it’s mixed with other things. His yearning for closeness and affection.Devotion. It’s fuckingcrazyhow much I want to give it to him.
How badly I want to bend and break for him.
“Squeeze, baby…”he says to me with his eyes while I caress his big cock. “Stroke nice and tight for me.”
Of course, I do. My chest is fluttering as I touch him slowly, pulling up and down on his inches while our gazes stay draped in one another’s. His skin is like velvet, sliding up and down the rigidity of his dick, my thumb playing with the smooth head every time it pushes out.
Fuck me… This is so hot.
Knowing that people are so close has me quaking, nipples pert and sensitive, wet flesh quivering and on display. Anyone could see this, could watch me pleasuring a man and how needy I am for him.
Just him. Onlyhegets it.
Trevel leans down to lash his tongue over my lower lip, and I shudder.
“Fall apart for me, baby. I know this is what you want.”
My jagged panting tells him that he’s right.
I do want it. Tear me to pieces, danger boy.
We’re practically melded together as my hips shift, our tips kissing his while I pump his cock up and down in my fist. Trevel digs his fingers into my ass, spreading me rough and teasinglybetween my cheeks. I’mcrumblingas I wrap my other hand around my own cock, giving it a rough stroke.
“Fury…” he moans on a whisper, dropping his lips to my neck, licking my flesh like melty ice cream.
God, fuck, that feels so good…
His possessive, hungry mouth, kissing, sucking and biting. Leaving a mark, no doubt. But I want it. I love the idea of himowningme. This feels like what I’ve always wanted… Someone topossessme.
One sneaky finger eases deeper between my cheeks, taunting my rim with little brushes and rubs, and pokes. I’m clenching, yet aching for him to just push it in because Iknowit’ll feel so damn good. But he doesn’t. He’s playing with me, and I think I like that just as much.
Shoving our cocks together, I use both my hands to stroke them side by side. Our hips are moving in tandem, as if we’re fuckingeach otherat the same damn time while chasing the wet friction.
My hooded gaze drifts, and I think I catch sight of someone watching us… One of the guards, at least a few prisoners. But I’m too hazy to fully process it, and too high to care.
There’s a buzzing in my balls from doing this for a silent audience of hungry eyes. My pulse is pinging, nervous chills rushing over me.Thrillin my loins, lighting me the fuck up.
