Chapter 22
CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
JAX
I fall to my knees, needing to taste him again and being completely unapologetic about it, especially if I get to have a little sweet treat with it too.
It’s already been all over my ass, so why not his cock too?
He’s fumbling with his button, and my hand is flailing, trying to find the stupid can of whipped cream.
His jeans pool around his ankles before they’re kicked off into the corner with some of the other discarded clothing, and I ogle at his length. There wasn’t much of an opportunity to be able to admire him earlier, but now, in the light? Holy shit, he’s fucking great.
He’s girthy, and the veins traveling the length seems like the perfect road map for my tongue to trace.
“Where the fuck is the damn can?” My hand is still whipping around, trying to find it, and before I can stand, Kai reaches over, putting his cock that much more in my face, and grabs it for me.
“This what you’re looking for, sweet boy?”
I nod my head enthusiastically, our cocks basically bobbing in sync with anticipation.
“Open wide for me.”
I open my mouth, sticking out my tongue for an extra little flare as he shakes the can.
“What you do to me, Jax, you don’t even know.”
The can tilts towards my mouth, spraying all that creamy goodness.
“Keep it open. I have something else for you.”
He points his cock down, laying it flat on top of the whipped cream and allowing me to swallow both, appreciating the sweetness of the desert while also the musky taste of him. How can I make this into a candy to savor forever?
I let him fall free from my mouth, licking him up and down, getting it nice and wet like he asked.
“Fuck, stand up. I need your tight ass.”
Doing as he said, I go back to my original position and bend over the counter.
“One second.” Kai takes off down the hallway, presumably to grab lube. He really is fast; just a moment later, he’s back with a bottle in his hand, along with a little shiny packet.
Fuck, right. Condom. Good call.
I watch in fascination as he goes through the preparation to fuck me. He rolls the latex down his length, and then he pops the cap of the lube, smearing the goo all over his fingers before pouring it all over himself.
“If you need me to stop, say yellow or red. Stoplight safe words. Okay?”
“Please, Kai.”
I understand what he’s saying, but I can’t wait. One hand finds my hip as I grip the edge of the counter, and I feel the head of his cock nudge at my entrance. A little bit enters me, and, fuck, he feels good. I’m glad I prepped before; this would’ve been too much had I not.
He pushes in a little more, and I moan, a guttural sound, as I back my ass up, trying to get him deeper.
“Now, now, cock sucker. I’m setting the pace. I wouldn’t want to ruin this perfect hole.”
Taking a deep breath, I use every ounce of strength to hold still while he fills me. It’s torturously slow, but when his hips finally press against my ass, we both let out a deep breath.
“Fuck, you’re so tight, this perfect ass of yours wrapped around me like a glove. Fuck, I know I already came, but I’m not going to last long, Jax. I swear, at some point, I’ll do better. But right now, I need you to touch yourself so we can come at the same time. Can you do that for me?”
I grab my length, my head lolling as I do. I grip myself at the base, relieving some of the ache brewing inside me.
Kai’s hand leaves my hip and grabs my shoulder, allowing himself more power to get even deeper, if that was possible.
My back arches as I stroke myself, not caring that the only lube is the cum that has already leaked from my head and the spit now falling from my mouth. Apparently, that’s a thing with me.
Kai’s cock is curved just right, hitting that spot inside me that has me seeing stars and cursing as heat starts to spread.
This feeling is all consuming, his cock working in and out, slamming into me with punishing thrusts. Fuck, he feels so good.
My orgasm is building all too fast but also not fast enough. I’m fucking desperate. Every part of me wants to paint the island with my release, but I also want to come at the same time as Kai.
The sound of skin slapping, moans, and heavy breaths fill the room. The amount of heat we’re building has my skin soaked, but I want more.
“I’m gonna fill your ass, Jax. I’m going to pump you full. I need you to come with me, sweet boy. Come on, fucking come on my cock.”
With how close I was already, I really didn’t need to be told again. I shake, barely breathing as I try to hold myself upright, shooting ropes of cum everywhere. It’s quite literally spread across the stone, leaking from my tip as I use my last remaining strength to continue standing.
“Fuck, I’m gonna come. So good, such a good boy, fuck—”
Kai’s thrusts get choppy as he fills me, just as he promised.
I know there’s a condom there, but the thought of him actually doing it is such a turn on, I didn’t care about semantics.
We were being smart, which is good in the long run.
I mean, I know I haven’t been tested in a while, and who knows about him.
Things we should probably talk about at some point.
I collapse against the cool material below me, allowing my chest to lay flat as I try to catch my breath and Kai pulls out of me.
I’m sore, but in a good way, and the only thing on my mind is how I can get him to do this all over again.