Total pages in book: 120
Estimated words: 116254 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 581(@200wpm)___ 465(@250wpm)___ 388(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 116254 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 581(@200wpm)___ 465(@250wpm)___ 388(@300wpm)
He’d be fine. Kai knew what he was doing.
When nothing appeared to turn painful, Breck visibly eased. “What’s next?” he asked, his timbre laden with need, his demeanor that of a handsome young bull still desperate to come. And God, how Kai burned to give him exactly that.
And he would. Just not quite yet.
Heart thumping, gaze hooded, he moved in close, palmed the back of Breck’s head and sensuously fused their lips, wanting to relay all the incredible things that Breck made him feel.
Hope anew. Joy. Pleasure. Excitement.
But especially gratitude for this honest exchange.
Breck exhaled with a moan against his mouth, his bound hands lifting to possessively curl around the front of Kai’s throat. Like he needed to touch him. To keep him close. Some semblance of control to keep him from getting away. The gesture made Kai’s heart pound faster. Made that erection in his pants a whole lot happier, too.
Speaking of erections…
He gripped Breck’s boner as they kissed. Started leisurely stroking up and down his shaft. Breck groaned and widened his stance, slowly rocking his hips. Kai grinned against his mouth and kissed him deeper.
Breck shivered, his breaths turning ragged again, his pelvis starting to twitch.
Kai rumbled softly and severed their kiss, then uncurled Breck’s fingers from around his throat—something a very prominent part of his being was utterly loath to do. He’d relished the sensation of Breck’s grip and hoped to experience it again soon.
Once more, Breck held him with that lust-drunk gaze. And honestly, Kai was pretty sure his eyes looked the same. Taking the excess rope hanging free from Breck’s wrists, he fashioned it into a large triple-box knot between Breck’s palms. A makeshift grip for his lover to hold on to.
He could feel Breck’s avid stare on his face. He met his gaze—God, the fire in those eyes—then peered up at the hoist mounted above in the ceiling’s rafter. The one from which his suspension ring hung, all quiet and gleaming.
Breck followed his gaze and loosed a quiet curse, no doubt recalling with perfect clarity how suspension play went last time.
Kai’s body teemed, remembering quite perfectly himself. And yet, he knew this time around would be totally different.
Retrieving the hoist remote from out of the bin, he lowered its lead, then led Breck over and secured his wrists’ rope to the suspension ring. Once done, he raised it back up again, till Breck’s body was stretched, his arms above his head, the whole of his weight on the balls of his feet.
Kai regarded him with utter appreciation. Breck eyed him right back with equal intensity.
“Your wrists okay?”
Breck swallowed and nodded.
“Good.” Kai donned a smile, then clutched Breck’s hip with one hand to steady him, and reached for his cock.
Several strokes later and Breck was squirming again. So arousing. Kai watched him with a lover’s eye, so rapt by this beautiful being. “So captivating you are, my jeja.”
He stopped and clutched Breck’s nuts. Intimately held his gaze as he slowly pulled them down. “You honor me with your willing body...” He let go and palmed Breck’s sternum. “With your willing heart.”
Breck moaned, his eyes dipping to Kai’s mouth. “Every part of me, I give to you willingly.”
Kai’s insides leapt. “And so, jeja, I will give to you exactly the same.”
Relinquishing Breck’s balls, he raised the ring a little higher, his body burning hotter as he watched Breck teeter on the tips of his toes. With a grin, he gave him a playful spin. Breck swiveled around, facing the shoji doors instead of the windows—at which point, Kai took the opportunity to give his ass another frisky smack.
Breck sucked in sharply as he circled back around, then stifled a laugh. “Was that really fucking necessary?”
Kai grinned. “All things I do are purposeful.” He halted Breck’s swaying body. “That spike of adrenaline I just graced you with is a coveted thing.”
Breck’s eyes hooded lower, his gaze dropping back to Kai’s mouth. And just like that, the urge to kiss him again nearly knocked Kai over. But if he kept on indulging himself, he’d never reach his objective.
Steeling his will, he pulled Breck back to the coffee table—which, in turn, put Breck’s body at a slant and lifted his toes off the ground. Not a problem, as Kai was holding his sides. Breck, however, appeared somewhat unsettled with his sudden lack of stability.
“Such fun we’re going to have,” Kai sighed, grinning.
Breck shifted in his hold and tamped a laugh. “Not sure which is worse. That you view this as fun, or the fact that I’m hung like a fucking piñata and still ready to come.”
Kai snickered and sat on the edge of the table, his grip on Breck’s hips shifting down to the back of his knees. Then, one by one, he grabbed the rope connecting Breck’s ankles with both of his hands.