He rolled his eyes, but then they heated when he undid my jeans and pushed them down my legs. I flicked them off to the side and he bent, removing my socks like he didn’t care he was helping me disrobe. Who wouldn’t really when I was hot myself? I wasn’t talking out of my ass either. I knew I was attractive, or how else did I bag a lot of women? And now a man. Just the one man. I couldn’t see myself with any other.

He straightened, hooked his fingers in my boxers, and forced them down. I stepped out and cocked a brow at him. “Now what?”

“Gonna make you feel good,” he said, gently pushing me back onto the bed, and I noticed he still had his underwear on.

“You already do,” I said as I sat on the edge and scooted back using my good arm. “You gonna get naked too?”

“Soon, and don’t say shit like I already do.”

“Why?”

Leaning in, he kissed my leg and softly admitted, “I like it too much.”

“I’m glad you do because I mean it.”

He kissed my thigh, my hip, and just above my hard cock. “You trust me?”

“Yes. Always.”

He hummed under his breath before getting off the bed and walking to my bedside table where the lube lay. He took it out and threw it down to the bed before going back to between my legs.

“What’re you thinkin’?”

He smirked. “You’ll see. Just lay back and relax.” When I didn’t move, he added, “Please.”

Giving in, I rested back on the bed and closed my eyes, feeling Kylo kissing, nipping, and sucking on my skin around my dick. Fuck, it was driving me crazy. He knew I needed his mouth on my dick, but he wasn’t giving it.

“Kylo,” I grumbled.

“Patience,” he reprimanded. Slowly, he licked all the way up to my nipple, where he bit down. “Fuckin’ love your body.”

“And it loves you back.”

“Spread your legs a bit more,” he uttered against my skin. I did, and he shifted up a little more between me.

Finally, his hand wound around my erection. Somehow, he’d already had the strawberry-flavored lube in his palm, which had him easily gliding his hand up and down on it.

“Christ,” I muttered, slamming my eyes closed. How did Kylo make me feel more than I had with a woman just from him touching me? I didn’t know, but I loved it.

He kissed down my stomach, swirled his tongue around my belly button, and that was when I first felt his other hand between my legs. I tensed a little until he kissed his way up my body and took my mouth with his. I wished my arm didn’t hurt like a bitch when I moved it, because I would have grabbed him and dragged him against me. Instead, I settled for running my hand up and down his side.

A finger slid over my asshole. I paused until it stayed where it was, and Kylo distracted me with more kissing. The finger gently rubbed around my hole, and I started getting into it more. In fact, I didn’t mind the feel of it at all. Spreading my legs wider, I cupped the back of Kylo’s head and held onto him, pouring everything I felt into the heated kiss.