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)
Fuuuck. All that warm, slick snugness.
He fought back a growl and locked gazes with Breck. “Need you, jeja.”
Breck swallowed. Adjusted his grip on the rope. “Never wanted to be needed by someone more in my whole fucking life.”
Kai smiled at the honesty, the unconcealed need, in his voice.
Yes, this was what he wanted. Who he wanted, more than anything else.
And just like that, he was one hundred percent ready to take this leap of faith. To bet on Breck one more time, because he knew Breck was worth it. Despite all their struggles and all the trials that they’d been through, the energetic synergy they created was too sublime. Too extraordinary, no matter how difficult it might be to sometimes calibrate their vibes. Because in the end, they always did. They were magnets, forever fighting to reconnect.
Heart throbbing just as hard as his dick, Kai heard himself utter, “Bear down, handsome. Take me in.”
Breck obeyed, beautifully opening himself up. Kai breached his body, his glossy crown sinking into Breck’s heat.
Their moans emerged in perfect unison.
And just like last time, Breck felt tighter than hell.
Kai’s dick went nuts, loving the brutal constriction. He clenched his jaw and eased in deeper, drunk on the visual of their merging bodies, the way Breck’s hot little backdoor was slowly swallowing his shaft.
Breck groaned and clenched his ass. “Oh, fuck… You’re even bigger than I fuckin’ remember.”
“While you”—Kai chuckled weakly—“are definitely just as tight.”
Breck met his gaze in the window’s reflection, his delicious shoulders flexing as he gripped his rope.
“More?” Kai rasped. “Do you want all of me inside you?”
Breck caught his double meaning like a well-aligned lover, his expression shifting from hunger to that of a man harboring impassioned desire. “Yes. Fuck, yes,” he breathed. “Give me every fucking bit of you. But just so you know, I’m never giving it back.”
Kai’s chest swelled, even as his blood pumped hotter, every inch of his being completely lost for his man. Such irony, how this breathtaking being, completely defenseless and all bound in ropes, wasn’t merely Kai’s captive but also the captor of his beating heart.
Lips curving into a smile born only for Breck, he murmured, “Then all of me you shall have.” Gazing down at their bodies—the image so erotic he nearly came on the spot—he clutched Breck’s hips, loosed a soulful growl, and drove his cock fully home.
— TWENTY —
Breck’s brain short-circuited as Kai shoved in to the hilt, his rigid mass filling Breck’s insides as his groin pushed against Breck’s ass.
“Ungh, fuck—” Breck gasped, clutching the rope. He’d never felt so cram packed, and that was saying a lot, considering how Kai had felt inside him before.
Maybe it had to do with their connection. One thousand percent more solid than it’d been on their first go. No pretenses. No holding back their feelings.
The difference was indisputable, hiking up not just his emotions but his arousal as well. To the point that it felt like he’d die if Kai were to withdraw from him his body. It didn’t matter that he was stretched to the max, his ass straining feverishly around Kai’s girth. The fact that Kai was inside his body just shot his mind frame to a whole new level. When he’d said he wanted every bit of Kai, he’d meant it. His heart. His mind. And God, yes, every inch of his manhood, too.
Kai pulled back, then slammed deep again with a gravelly purr.
Pleasure flooded Breck’s channel, drowning out all discomfort. Kai had officially gotten the attention of his sensitive G. “Shit,” he hissed, brows pinching in bliss.
Kai met his gaze in their reflection, their bodies still angled so Breck could witness it all.
“You like me like this. Deep inside you.”
“Fuck, yeah. You feel amazing.”
Kai smiled and got busy giving him more. His hips rocking back and forth, his strong hands gripping Breck’s hips through the ropes of his harness.
Breck’s heels pressed into the sides of his ass. The position was awkward, but in a crazy way, it made the whole thing just that much hotter. Spine arched backward, knees bent, thighs spread, all while using his upper body strength to keep his top half vertical. All components that kept Breck at both a mental and physical disadvantage. Which forced him to trust Kai completely in order to enjoy the ride. A dynamic Breck found inexplicably liberating and indescribably erotic.
And wasn’t that the wildest dichotomy of all.
Absolute and total freedom acquired through bondage.
Raw ecstasy surged through his body, stoking hotter, Kai’s steady thrusts like punch-drunk rapture straight to his brain.
“Oh, fuck—” he panted, gripping that knot, his cheek pressed to the suspension rope.
“Mmm… My jeja…” Kai withdrew to Breck’s opening, then plunged back in again.
Breath left Breck in a rush, his prostate singing. Kai repeated the action. Full withdrawal, fluid thrust to the hilt, shoving the air from Breck’s lungs. Eliciting wave after wave of shivers up the length of his spine.