Kai cupped his pecs, his palms brushing their sensitized peaks. And yet, even that brief little graze had Breck gasping with a start.
Holy fucker. His nipples were seriously reeling.
Kai circled his palms atop said nipples, driving them wild.
Pleasure mushroomed. Breck drew in sharply. “Shit, so sensitive!”
Kai’s thrum sounded pleased as he curled his fingers around Breck’s pecs. Slowly, he thumbed Breck’s nipples. Breck’s whole body shuddered. ‘Intense’ was the understatement of the fucking millennium. Kai stroked them again, with firmer pressure. Pleasure ignited through Breck’s chest.
Air left him in a hurry. “Goddamn. They’re as sensitive as my dick.”
“Yes.” Kai chuckled. “And now the fun really begins.”
Damn. That sounded like a promise. One that excited Breck beyond justification, but also made him wary. After all, he still didn’t know Kai very well. Or at least not enough to determine what the guy considered ‘fun.’
In the distance, Teflon’s Bloom swirled and thumped, its sensuous rhythm just as seductive as Kai’s touch. Kai gripped his nipples and slowly rolled them. Rapture flooded Breck’s torso. He arched again. Loosed a moan. Kai kept working them. The tempest surged, the pleasure strengthening, spanning into Breck’s gut. Getting things hot. So crazy, how his nipples felt connected to his crotch, every tweak Kai doled like a tongue lick up the length of his cock.
He shifted, face still canted to the ceiling, the need to thrust already stirring. In his boner. In his hips. Kai lightly tugged. Pleasure spiked. Another groan. Breck couldn’t believe how much sensation Kai was making him feel.
Against his temple, Kai rumbled softly, “Your nipples are beautiful. If you were my partner, I’d tell you this often.” He rolled them slowly, then gave a drawn-out, steady squeeze.
Breck sucked in raggedly. “And I’d say thank you— Glad you like ‘em.”
Kai’s laugh was quiet. “Of course I like them. Especially like this. So gorgeously engorged… and so incredibly erect.” He gave another roll to Breck’s reeling nipples.
Breck undulated, moaning a curse, then weakly panted, “Thanks to your toys.”
“Yes,” Kai murmured, continuing to play, thumbing Breck’s nubs now in quick succession.
Breck started to writhe, his abdomen dancing. What the fuck was happening? It felt like his nipples were trying to orgasm—and taking his body along for the ride.
“Shit,” he rasped, “that feels so good. I don’t understand.”
Kai’s lips brushed his cheek. “The human body’s an incredible thing. So much untapped potential, so much visceral ecstasy just lying in wait.” His fingers gripped a little bit tighter. Rolled a little bit harder. Pure pleasure ignited, then swiftly lit up Breck’s junk.
His hips jerked, his boner going crazy. “Aw, fuck,” he groaned, not even bothering to try to tamp that one down. His mind was spinning. He couldn’t grasp what was happening. How Kai toying with his nipples could produce such a powerful effect? It didn’t make sense. His body shuddered as he grappled for clarity. And still those fingers continued to drive him crazy.
Especially his dick.
Which, yeah, Kai wasn’t even touching.
He might as well have been, though. With as stimulated as his boner felt, Kai could’ve been giving him a hand job. Or had his mouth around his cock.
Breck’s breaths quickened as he started to fidget. He was reaching the edge, but no way could he let himself come like this. He’d look like an idiot. All blowing his load like an idiot fool. Even worse, though, is that it’d validate Kai’s assertion that he was still a fucking kid.
Kai changed things up, working with just the pads of his thumbs. Small featherlight strokes, forward and back, atop each peak. Breck shivered, his body clenching, even his ass. But then those thumbs pressed down and started moving in tiny circles. Holy shit—gasoline thrown on a fire. Stark pleasure bombarded him. All through his torso. Lighting up his cock. Like wicked little eddies of rapture dive-bombing his junk.
Oh, God. He was going to come. Couldn’t stop it.
He inhaled sharply, hips thrusting of their own volition. Which threw off his balance and sent him tumbling into Kai’s chest.
Kai chuckled softly and clutched his shoulders. “Do your lady friends not play with you like this?” His voice was pure velvet. Definitely not helping Breck’s cause.
“No,” he croaked, all but panting. He’d nearly busted. Cheeks heating, he tried to right himself, but Kai held him close.
“Stay,” Kai rumbled huskily. “I like this better.” Then just like that, his fingers were roaming down Breck’s body again.
Breck trembled beneath his seductive touch. Add in Kai’s chest, all flush to his back. Straight-up nirvana. He closed his eyes and reveled in this erotic experience. But then one of Kai’s hands rose up and curled around his jaw. Gently, he tilted his head back until it rested on Kai’s shoulder, this new position making Breck feel erotically detained. Exquisitely captive. Deliciously dominated. His heart pounded wildly. He couldn’t believe this domineering shit was turning him on.