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… Myjeja…” 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.
“So responsive,” Kai groaned. “The way your muscles flex to each of my thrusts. The way your gorgeous little ass spasms around my cock.”
Breck’s lips curved through a groan of his own. Kai loved his body just as intensely as he loved Kai’s.
Kai’s tempo grew faster, his boner plunging deeper, its cockhead teasing his G.
So good. Oh God, so fucking good…
Breck started to tremble, every nerve ending teeming. Even his dick was going out of its mind. His lungs heaved, his shoulders shaking. Then pressure spiked. A crash of pure rapture from the depths of his ass to the core of his junk. “Oh, fuck, Kai— You’re gonna— make me come—”
Something Breck really,reallywanted to do.
And yet, even amidst his body’s urgency, another part of him wanted just as badly to refrain. The part of him that would never get enough of this incredible man.
To both his relief and dismay, Kai slowed and leaned in close, his lips skimming Breck’s neck and then his teeth securing his lobe.
He shivered, his muscles twitching, his hands tightly gripping that knot. The storm subsided. Catching his breath, he met Kai’s gaze in the window. Holy hell, that midnight stare was blazing. A black inferno of flames amidst the flickering candlelight.
Slow, shallow thrusts into Breck’s channel. And then Kai seated himself back to the hilt.
Breck moaned at the fullness of Kai lodged so deeply.
And then his soft growl tickled Breck’s ear.
Cue another full-body shiver.
“Fuck,” Kai rasped, clearly enjoying the sensation. He straightened and picked up the pace again.
Fresh bliss surged, Kai’s dick right back to hitting Breck’s sweet spot.
Moans tumbled past Breck’s lips. He fell back to panting again. Kai was rapidly driving him right back to the fiery brink.
Kai grinned, his smile sin, his gaze like heaven, as he moved Breck to the pace of his liking via those suspension ropes. Withdrawing as he rocked Breck forward, then thrusting back in again as he pulled him close.
Their bodies smacked deliciously.
The ropes creaked louder.
This exchange was so erotic. So surreal. Every slam of Kai’s hips making Breck’s mind feel more and more intoxicated.
Pleasure flooded him, that potent pressure intensifying.
So good. So fucking good, oh God…
His prostate sang. And then his nuts firmed, abruptly readying to fire.