“Did you ever fuck anyone in your bed?” he asks. “Guys? Girls?”
“Are you kidding me?” I rumble. “My mom would have beaten my ass. Probably still will if she finds out we’re fucking under her roof.”
Cove flashes me an impish grin. “What she doesn’t know won’t hurt her. We’ll be quiet.”
A groan escapes him as he preps his hole. I can’t see what he’s doing back there, but I can tell by the way his eyes flutter he’s at least got two fingers inside his tight ass.
“Stop having all the fun by yourself,” I growl. “Come sit on my cock, baby.”
His cheeks turn rosy and a sweet smile curls his lips up. “I like when you call me that.”
“That’s your name, Baby Prospect.”
“No, dumbass. I like it when you call me baby. It makes me feel…”
“Like you’re mine?”
He nods, biting on his bottom lip in such a tempting way I nearly come from the sight of it. “Yes.”
“You are mine. Now get on my fucking dick.”
He pulls his hand from his ass and then crawls onto the bed. Once he’s straddling me, he stares at me with a tender expression that makes my heart nearly leap out of my chest. With his blond hair hanging down and his serious blue eyes pinning me, something clicks inside me. Like a key turning into a lock. A small snap that makes sense and opens a door I didn’t know existed.
More lube gets poured onto my dick and Cove strokes it, making sure to coat it well. Then, gingerly, he positions himself over my fat crown. With eyes locked on me, he slowly sinks down until he’s fully seated.
I could come just like this.
“Move,” I command, slightly bucking up my hips.
His grin is devilish. “I’ll move when I’m good and ready. You’re not in control this time. I am.”
I tense at his words.
Not in control.
Not in control.
“Hey,” he snaps, earning my attention. “It’s me. Not him. Me. You have a safeword.”
Relief—even though I feel stupid for it—floods through me. I roam my palms up his thighs, needing to touch him. “Kiss me.”
Grabbing my wrists, he pushes them against the bed on either side of my head. Then he dips down to bring his mouth to mine. I eagerly meet his mouth with a frenzied kiss. I’m lost to the way our tongues slick across one another until a jolt of pleasure zings through me.
He’s moving.
Fuck, it feels good.
Cove isn’t the biggest guy. I could easily shove him away from me. Despite him pinning me, I know I could get away if I wanted to. Better yet, he’s armed me with a verbal way out. One I know I can use and he’ll obey.
Now that’s control.
Cove isn’t a tyrant. He’s my lover. My boyfriend.
He moves his hips in a sensual, teasing way that makes me crazy with need. I can’t help but buck against him to drive in deeper whenever I can. His ass is a vise, clenching me in such a delicious way I let out a satisfied groan.
“Shhh,” he murmurs, his lips raining kisses down on mine.
“I want to touch your dick.”
“No.” His grip on my wrists tightens. “You’re trapped.”
Another flare of panic thunders through me. He must sense my fear because he loosens his grip. “Say the words, Dragon, and I’ll let go.”
But I don’t want him to let go.
I want to fuck him and have him fuck me without Night Giant intruding in on our moment.
“Can you come like this?” I ask, ignoring his offer. “With my dick stretching your tiny asshole and buried deep inside?”
“Fuck yes,” he murmurs. “You make me feel so damn good.”
“I want to fuck you all night, baby. Fill you up with so much of my cum it’ll run out of you every time you move.”
“You’re a filthy motherfucker.”
“You love it.”
His blue eyes soften as he pulls back to stare at me. The fire between us heats to an inferno. He continues his skillful dance on my cock, bringing me closer and closer to ecstasy with each rock of his hips.
“Oh fuck, fuck, fuck,” Cove chants. “Are you close?”
Seeing him blissed out with his supple lips parted and his eyes hooded is enough to send me over the edge. I come with a guttural sound that rumbles through the entire room. It appears to do the trick for Cove because heat splatters over my abs. His ass clenches, seeming to gulp down the cum I’m offering.
For seconds or an eternity, we revel in the pleasure, trapped in a staring contest filled with longing and need and a million other undefined emotions I’m dying to further explore.
Tonight was different.
More raw.
A connection between us unlike ever before.
The buzzing in the air tethers us together. I like it—no, I love it. I’m desperate for more. All he’s willing to give me. The need to consume him over and over again becomes my only thought.