When I groan, delirious, he makes a humming noise that reverberates all the way through me.
“Tell me you missed me,” he whispers, licking me like an ice cream cone.
“You know I did. Oh…oh…”
He slides a thick finger inside me. “How much?”
“So much. Oh god. Please don’t stop that. That’s amazing.”
“What, this?”
He pushes his finger in deeper, then sucks on my clit, swirling his tongue around and around until I’m moaning, helpless, telling him in a garbled rush how much I love it. How much I need it.
How much I need him.
“Do you want to come on my cock or my face first, love?”
Love.
I sob, rocking my hips. My heart expands inside my chest until there’s no room for anything else. Not even my lungs. I’m so full of emotion I can hardly breathe.
When I don’t answer him, Kage crawls up my body and takes my face in his hands. He kisses me, thrusting his tongue into my mouth.
I taste myself on him. His heart pounds against my chest.
He says raggedly, “Are you my good girl? Are you mine?”
My eyes drift open. He hovers above me, beautiful and intense, his eyes fierce with craving.
A thrill goes through me. I feel like I’m flying and falling, both at once.
My voice comes out in the barest of whispers. “Yes. I’m yours. I’m all yours. Please fuck me.”
He reaches down between us, unbuckles his belt, and fumbles with his zipper. “Say it again.”
“Please fuck me.”
“No, not that.”
His cock springs loose from his slacks. He’s hot and hard against me, nudging, wanting to slide in.
“I—I’m yours. Only yours. All of me.”
He shoves inside me with a grunt of satisfaction, then supports himself on his elbows as he kisses me deeply again, pulling my hair.
Pulling my hair and fucking me, driving into me hard.
I try to hold on, to make it last, but I’m already falling apart at the seams. The feel of him stretching me open, thrusting into me, hearing him moan in pleasure into my mouth as he takes me—it’s all too much.
I climax with a violent, sudden jerk. Throwing my head back against the bed, I cry out, convulsing.
As I orgasm, Kage lets loose a filthy stream of praise and adoration, growled hotly into my ear.
“Fuck yes, you better come hard for me, my beautiful girl. You’re fucking drenched, so wet, so tight, so perfect. I love the way you feel. I love the way you taste. How you sound. How you smell. You drive me so goddamn crazy. I went nuts being away from you for so long. Away from your sweet smile and smart mouth and this gorgeous cunt that belongs to me, only tome—”
When I lift my bound arms from over my head and drop them around his neck, he freezes.
“Oh no,” he breathes. “What did you do?”