Page 113 of Hyperspeed
“Where . . . are . . . we?” I panted, glancing around.
He led me between some buildings and around a corner, ending up in an area that looked reserved for the cleaning crews. With the race starting in just under an hour, it was no surprise there was no one here; they were all getting ready for the grid.
He pulled on the door handle, and pleased to find it unlocked, he swung it open and tugged me inside. Cardboard boxes, mop buckets, and metal racks full of cleaning supplies surrounded us.
“Do I want to know how you stumbled onto this?”
“I found it in my rookie year,” he replied, smiling proudly.
“Bring all your groupies back here?” I muttered.
The thought of Kai being in here with different men and women was a slight boner killer. I wanted to push past him and walk right back to the paddock.
His smile dropped as he registered the change in mood, and he prowled towards me until my back hit one of the racks.
“I come here when I need a bit of quiet time,” he replied, voice low and laced with danger. “Why? Are you jealous, rookie?”
“No,” I lied.
“I’m not the player you’re making me out to be.” He leaned in close, and I shuddered when his lips tickled the shell of my ear. “Besides, there’s only one person I’m interested in, even if they drive me insane.”
His hand wrapped around my waist, and he placed a kiss on the crook of my neck.
“We don’t have long, little comet, and I want to see you come.” Kai used his free hand to unzip my suit. “You look so beautiful when you come for me.”
He slipped the fabric off my shoulders, and the top of my suit gathered around my hips. Then he dropped to his knees, tugging it down to my ankles. My cock tented my red boxer briefs, and my tail thumped against the racks behind me.
My skin shimmered fluorescent pink, bathing the room in a rosy glow.
“Look at you,” he crooned, eyes locked on my erection. “So needy for me. Does it hurt?”
His words made me whimper, and when he glanced up, I nodded.
Kai licked from the base of my shaft to the tip, his tongue dragging along the fabric of my underwear.
I gasped, knees threatening to buckle as my fingers curled around the shelf by my hips to support my weight. He dragged my underwear down to mid-thigh, and my suit was around my ankles. I was trapped. Kai’s eyes, dark and full of heat, looked ready to burn me from the outside in, and I didn’t want to stop him.
Without warning, he opened his mouth and sucked me down to the root. The feel of my cock at the back of his throat made me cry out, and my legs trembled.
“Fuck!”
Kai swallowed around me, and his face grew redder as my dick cut off his oxygen. When he pulled off with a pop, gasping for breath, a string of saliva connected his lips to my cock, and his eyes were glassy and wet.
Before I could utter a word, he dived back in.
My head dropped back onto my shoulders, knocking against a plastic bottle of cleaner. Kai’s head bobbed up and down, massaging my shaft with his tongue, and I released moans and strings of gibberish.
When I mustered the energy to look down, his eyes were on my face, tears streaming down his rosy cheeks. He patted the inside of my thighs, and I adjusted my stance, opening my legs as wide as my restrained legs would allow. His finger brushed my slick hole, and my hips jerked forward, pushing my cock deeper into his throat.
Kai moaned, and the vibrations felt amazing along my length.
He pulled off and rasped, “Fuck my face, baby.” Before returning his attention to my cock.
With the green light to move, I thrust inside his mouth, just as his finger slipped past the tight ring of muscle.
“Shit.” I gripped his hair in a tight fist. “Oh f-fuck, Kai.”
I rocked between thrusting deeper into his throat and grinding back against his finger, nearly falling apart each time he pressed against my prostate. My orgasm barrelled towards me, and my balls tightened, ready to explode.
