Total pages in book: 119
Estimated words: 112244 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 561(@200wpm)___ 449(@250wpm)___ 374(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 112244 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 561(@200wpm)___ 449(@250wpm)___ 374(@300wpm)
“Yes!” I cried. “Yes, I want you. Inside me. Please.”
Hux let out a breath, and I could have sworn it was relief. Had he been worried I would change my mind at this late stage? How could I possibly have wanted to stop?
When Hux moved back between my legs and began pressing the head of his cock into me, all I could see was his face.
It was the face of deep concentration, the face of desperate need, the face of gentle concern.
And the face of something much, much more than a one-night stand.
14
HUX
Pushing into Kevin Rogers’s body took more self-control than I’d ever needed in my life. I wanted to thrust my hips forward and take him, own him, pound him into the mattress until I shouted my release to the heavens.
But I couldn’t do any of that. I was terrified of hurting him, and I wanted to make his first experience as good for him as possible.
As I felt his body’s tight squeeze, I watched his face for any indication of pain or discomfort. His wide eyes stayed on mine while I murmured encouragement. I could feel his attempts to relax and focus on his breathing, and I loved him for it. He always wanted to do his part in anything he participated in, and I shouldn’t have been surprised that this was no different.
Earlier, when he’d pushed me over and crawled on top of me, I’d been surprised and elated. I wanted him to take what he needed, to look out for himself and make sure he felt the same kind of ownership over the experience that I did.
I bit my tongue against asking if he was okay again. The last thing he would want was to be treated like a delicate flower or, worse, a child, but I wanted so badly to make sure he was happy and feeling as incredible as I was.
“You feel so fucking good,” I said, trying not to drool on him as his body continued to squeeze my dick.
I reached between us to grip his cock and stroke him back to full hardness. When I finally bottomed out inside of him, I stayed still for a moment, trying to give him a chance to adjust.
“So full,” Kev groaned. His heels brushed my hips as he shifted and groaned. “Oh. Do that again.”
I bit back a laugh, wondering if he was talking to himself. Instead, I pulled out a little and pressed back in slowly. He groaned again.
“Jasper.” It was all he said, but it was enough.
I began to pull out and thrust back in, slowly at first, until picking up speed at his urging. We found the right angle to turn his groans into squeaky whimpers, and I knew I wouldn’t last much longer.
His cock was heavy and hot in my grip, and I shuttled my fist over it in hopes I could get him to come before I lost my control.
“Jasper,” he said again, only this time, there was a plea in it.
“Fuck. So fucking beautiful. Gonna make me come. You drive me crazy. You make me want things, Kevin.”
I didn’t know what the hell I was saying, only that I was feeling more whole in that moment than I’d ever felt. I wanted to stay with him there in his arms, in his body, in this connection we’d managed to find with each other. I was terrified something outside of us would pop this bubble of intimacy before it had a chance to solidify into something enduring.
Possibly even something permanent.
The next time I brushed his gland and stroked him in time to my thrusts, he threw his head back and choked out my name. Hot fluid spilled over my hand and lit me up inside. I released deep inside of him, realizing in that moment he was the only man I’d ever taken without a condom.
Aftershocks hit me hard, extending the blissful feeling of orgasming in the tight grip of Kevin’s body.
When I was done and aware of my environment enough to realize I was going to crush poor Kev if I relaxed any more, I leaned up to kiss him gently.
“Hi.”
His smile was lazy and soft. “Hey.”
“You good?”
“Mmm.”
I kissed him hard and pulled out of him at the same time, feeling his intake of breath at the sudden void. It wasn’t a great sensation, so I’d hoped to distract him.
“Gimme a sec,” I said before pushing off the bed to get a cloth. Kev followed me gingerly to the bathroom.
All of his nerves seemed to return in full force after I cleaned him up and moved him over to the other bed.
“You can keep the clean bed. I don’t mind,” he said, not meeting my eyes.
“I’m not switching beds with you, babe. I’m moving us both to the clean bed.” I gripped his chin and forced him to meet my eyes. “If you’re okay sharing a bed with me tonight.”