Page 114 of Hyperspeed
I moved faster, battering Kai’s tonsils with my cock. And just when I thought I couldn’t take any more, Kai slid a second finger into me, nailing my prostate with perfect precision.
That was all it took.
I came hard, spilling into his mouth, thick pulses shooting straight down his throat. He swallowed what he could, but it dribbled down his chin, mixed with his saliva. He swallowed with a loud moan.
He suckled the tip of my cock, while my thighs trembled, knees threatening to buckle. I hissed when I grew too sensitive, and Kai released me, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
He smacked his lips as if he’d just eaten an ice cream. “Delicious.”
I chuckled, brushing my fingers through his messy hair. “You’re such an idiot.”
Stars, I wasn’t sure how I was supposed to race now he’d sucked my soul out through my dick, but at least I was relaxed.
He pulled my boxers back into place, and dragged my suit up to my hips. When he climbed to his feet, his knees popped.
“Getting old, Mercer,” I teased, and he growled, nipping the tip of my nose.
“Not too old to make you scream, baby.”
A laugh tumbled from my mouth, so he silenced me with a kiss. The taste of myself on his tongue made me shiver, and I cupped the bulge at his crotch, feeling the heat of him against my palm.
“Rev,” he moaned as I stroked him, slow and teasing.
Then my watch pinged, and I let my hand fall away.
“Wait, what . . .” Kai’s voice faded, confusion clear in his eyes as I slipped my suit over my shoulders and zipped it up.
I brushed a few stray hairs behind my ears, pressed a kiss to his parted lips, and walked past him toward the door.
“What’s happening right now?”
I opened the door, letting the sunlight fill the dim interior.
His hair stuck up in every direction thanks to my hands, his pupils blown wide until his eyes looked as dark as mine. His cheeks were flushed, lips swollen, and his voice carried a gravelly edge, courtesy of my not-so-gentle use of his throat.
His boner tented the tight fabric of his suit, and I felt sorry for him.
But it was the perfect chance for payback. To make him suffer for all the times he’d driven me up the wall, even if things between us were better now.
“We’ve got a race to catch, hotshot,” I said, my tone far too cheerful for the situation. Especially when Kai looked miserable and horny.
“You can’t be serious.”
“Deadly, Kai. Now, chop chop, or you might miss lights out.”
I shot him a wink, turned on my heel, and strolled out, leaving him alone in the cupboard, tousled, breathless and far too turned on.
A few yards away, I heard him yell through the door.
“I can’t believe you’re making me race with a fucking boner!”
I cackled the entire way back to the garage.
Eclipse Spire was a bastard of a track, but at least we had wheels on the ground.
Set on Krythion, a frozen rock in the shadow of a binary star system, the course cut through jagged peaks and winding ravines. Light and darkness switched without warning as the two suns constantly eclipsed one another, plunging sections of the track into pitch blackness before flooding them with blinding light.
The stretch of road twisted through narrow caves slick with black ice, and crumbling rock spires lined the edges like sentinels, ready to fall under the slightest breeze. If the sudden light shifts didn’t fuck you over, the falling debris or icy patches might.
