Kissing my shoulder before he rolled to the side and onto his back, his cock slipped from me and warm liquid trickled down my inner thigh. He brought me with him so I was tucked into his side while his hand went to the back of my head to bring it to rest on his chest.
My leg thrown over his, sheet tangled at our feet, he stroked my hair as we both caught our breath.
He kissed the top of my head. “London.” I tilted my neck so I could look up at him. “Loving you is like finding the light. I can’t ever lose that again, baby. I won’t.”
I slid my hand up over his chest, the rough scars beneath my palms until my finger brushed his lips. “The light was always there, you just had to believe it was. And I’m not going anywhere.”
He lowered his head and I moved up to meet his lips.
It was a slow, tantalizing kiss that caused goose bumps and quivers, and made me want him all over again.
When he drew back, his cocky smirk was there. I loved that smirk. I loved that he could change in a flash from serious to playful to intense. But most of all, I loved that he was resilient. Unyielding. Kai never gave up.
He never gave up on me.
“Hon?”
“Fuck,” he muttered beneath his breath.
“What?” I asked, frowning and sitting up.
“Like you calling me hon.”
“Oh.” I liked calling him that, too. I lifted and threw my leg over his thighs so I straddled him. “I’ll make you a deal.”
His brows lifted. “A deal?”
I nodded then slid my hands down his chest and wiggled my butt on top of him.
His hands settled on my hips and he chuckled. “Another deal? You are brave.”
“Mmmm,” I murmured as I moved down his body, my hand inches from his cock and yet not touching.
“What do you have in mind?” He grabbed my wrist, stopping my hand that was about to wrap around his cock.
I smiled at him. “That if I can make you beg—”
He burst out laughing. I frowned.
“Oh, baby, you can try and I will enjoy you trying, but I don’t beg—ever.” He let go of me. Putting his hands behind his head, he appeared casual and completely relaxed as if he were going to enjoy this. “But please, go right ahead.”
I slowly licked my lips and his eyes darted to them. I inwardly smiled, knowing he was already thinking about my wet mouth wrapped around him. “And if you beg?”
He shrugged. “Whatever you desire, baby.”
I had him. “We arrive on time to the party and we stay until I want to leave.”
He grinned. “Sure. But if you lose, then tonight I fuck you any way I desire.”
I rolled my eyes. “You do that already.”
“True. But I was thinking about something involving ice cubes and hot wax.”
Shit. Kai may love me, but he still liked to push my limits.
“Okay. Time limit?” I asked.
He shook his head. “Nope. Take your sweet-ass time.”
“Oh, I will,” I whispered. Then I climbed off him and the bed.
His cocky grin faded and he frowned. “What are you doing?”
“Taking my sweet-ass time. And since I’m winning I thought I’d shower and save time. Multi-tasking, hon,” I replied then strolled into the bathroom and turned on the light. I glanced in the mirror and saw him sit up. He could see my reflection perfectly. I bent and turned on the shower and when it was warm enough, I stepped inside.
I left the door open, glancing in the mirror. He was watching me, his cock jutting up between his legs, scowl fierce. Kai was patient, but so was I.
I reached for the soap then slowly lathered my body, taking my time, my hands caressing, stroking while I closed my eyes and lost myself to the intense pleasure of having his eyes on me while I touched myself. It was when I started panting as I circled the sweet spot that I heard him come into the bathroom.
He leaned his hard, naked body against the counter, ankles crossed to match his arms. Every one of his muscles were tense. By his scowl, he was unhappy, but by the intensity and the smoldering heat in his eyes, he was definitely losing the battle.
I leaned forward, palm on the tiled wall to support my quivering legs, water trickling over my skin as I played with myself. I was close to coming so I stopped. I didn’t want to. Not yet. I needed to wait.
I ran my palm up over my abdomen to my breasts, then with my finger circled one nipple then the other. I knew Kai. I’d seen him lose control. And when I opened my eyes again and stared at him, I saw the wild, raw look in his expression. The flare of need. The tension ready to break.