I can’t think about this ending right now. I want to enjoy it—
He pulls back and thrusts in harder this time, and I make a sound that he clearly enjoys, because his lips seek mine again. He swallows my follow-up sound with the rock of his hips.
As if he wants to savor every second of it, he takes his time with me, driving me crazy with each slow drive of his hips. It’s not the desperate frenzy anymore, but there’s still an unadulterated sense of hungry need.
He kisses me until we’re both struggling for air and forced to break apart just to gasp in enough to please our neglected lungs. His lips travel down my neck, and my nails dig into his back, as his pace steadily starts to gain more speed.
I move just right, working toward my own climax, as he chases his and tries to give me my own. Our bodies slide together like they’ve done it thousands of times and have been fully acquainted for much longer.
The build-up of sensation all comes to a head abruptly, and a strangled sound escapes me when it finally crests, shattering me as it erupts across my core and spreads through me like cold fire.
Kai practically growls as his movements start to grow more frantic, my own orgasm seeming to fuel his need. His grip tightens on me, his hips stagger, and a breathy, guttural sound escapes him as he stills inside me at the deepest point.
He buries his face against my neck, breathing heavily, as my entire body goes limp.
Lazily, my hands smooth up his back, enjoying the feel of him, as he continues to stay silently panting for air.
I hate silence after sex. I always blurt out something I regret, so I work hard just to endure the silence.
Until he starts kissing my neck so sweetly, his lips gingerly grazing my cheek on their way to meet mine again. The second our lips brush, there’s a loud knock at the door.
“Fucking go away,” he shouts as he lifts his head.
Something crashes to the ground, and in the next instant, I hear an engine revving loudly as someone hurries away. Smiling to myself, I bask in this moment.
His head turns, his eyes find mine, and he wiggles his eyebrows at me as his own grin grows.
“I just a need some recovery time and food, and we can do that again,” he tells me, lips brushing mine as he lifts off me.
I grab the sheet and pull it against me, watching his ass muscles flex as he shamelessly walks to the bathroom.
Dropping back on the bed, I squeal into a pillow, my smile spreading so wide it hurts.
I can’t remember feeling this happy after sex, and I can’t stop smiling.
It’s probably not good to like a fling so much.
Wild Ones Tip #786
We only shock people when we say something intelligent. We surprise ourselves too.
Chapter 14
PIPER
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“Why aren’t you having to wear one of these?” I hiss at Reese, who is snapping a thousand pictures of me in an oversized dinosaur costume.
I slip and fall for the fifth time, because these ice shoes don’t have the grip I was expecting. Fortunately, the padded dino suit absorbs most of the impact. Even more fortunate is the fact the shallow water here means the ice is frozen solid.
Reese’s endless laughter turns into evil cackles as she snaps even more pictures.
“Stop that!” I gripe, struggling to figure out how to get up.
I’ve yet to be able to stand back up on my own.
“I can’t help it. I’ve never seen you look so ridiculous,” she manages to get out between dry heaves, tears pouring from her eyes.
I glare at her, but she can’t see it, because the dino’s neck is covering my face. I can see out fairly decent, but it’s hard to see in.
“Her arm’s broken, and I don’t want her getting more hurt than she already is,” Hale says as he glides across the ice in his dino suit like he was born for this role.
Unlike me.
This is humiliating.
The other dino who glides to my side is Kai. I can tell by the green. He’s the only green dino out here.
I hear him chuckling under his breath, as the two of them help me to my feet once again.
“What’s the purpose of this, Vincent? I can’t spend all day in this damn thing. It smells like dirty feet in here!” George Malone calls out from…one of the many dino suits.
“We’re going to break the internet,” Hale calls back. “It’s for my YouTube channel. I need more subscribers to get more games.”
Reese only laughs that much harder when I dance on the ice in an attempt to stop myself from falling.
Kai’s dino arms come around me from behind, steadying me. At least I hope it’s him. It’s hard to tell from this angle because I can’t see all that well.