Contents ( 50)
- Contents
- Chapter One
- Kylo
- Chapter Two
- Saint
- Chapter Three
- Kylo
- Chapter Four
- Saint
- Chapter Five
- Kylo
- Chapter Six
- Saint
- Chapter Seven
- Kylo
- Chapter Eight
- Saint
- Chapter Nine
- Kylo
- Chapter Ten
- Saint
- Chapter Eleven
- Kylo
- Chapter Twelve
- Saint
- Chapter Thirteen
- Kylo
- Chapter Fourteen
- Saint
- Chapter Fifteen
- Kylo
- Chapter Sixteen
- Saint
- Chapter Seventeen
- Kylo
- Chapter Eighteen
- Saint
- Chapter Nineteen
- Kylo
- Chapter Twenty
- Saint
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Kylo
- Epilogue
- Kylo
- Acknowledgments
- Also by Lila Rose
- Connect with Lila Rose
- Releasing next year:
- West's Story
I only broke it when I pushed my head back into the mattress and cursed, “Fuckin’ hell.” Kylo had inserted his finger inside me and touched something that sent a shockwave through my body.
Blinking dazedly, I asked, “What was that?”
Kylo grinned down at me. “Your prostate.” He glided his finger over it again, and my whole body tightened in pleasure.
“Fuck me,” I panted, slamming my eyes closed to let this new, and fucking awesome, sensation take over. I ground my feet into the bed while Kylo drove me fucking wild. “Jesus,” I muttered.
Already, the bite of release approached. I didn’t want it though. I wanted to bask in the damn good feeling Kylo was showing me.
“You like that?” Kylo asked.
“Fuck yes,” I groaned.
“Christ, Zion, you look so good lettin’ me play. So fuckin’ good.”
“It feels damn good.”
He chuckled low. “That it does.”
I clenched my teeth and hissed out a breath when he brushed over it again and again. “Close,” I managed to get out. How in the fuck was I close? It wasn’t something to ponder over though, not when— “Ah, fuck,” I yelled as the first drop of cum shot out. I rocked down on his finger as I kept coming all over my stomach.
“Yeah, Zion, so good,” Kylo whispered.
Once I’d stopped and settled, Kylo removed his finger, and I blinked lazily up at him. He grabbed a tee from the floor, which looked a lot like mine, but I didn’t care, and cleaned up my gut and his hand.
He smirked when he saw me watching him. “Now you know why I use a damn dildo.”
Laughter burst out of me unexpectedly. “Not sure I’m ready for that.”
His head jerked back in shock. “You’d want to try?”
Grinning, I asked, “You were here a few seconds ago when I blew a load from ass play?”
He chuckled. “I was here.”
“Then you’ll get why I’d be more than willin’ to do it again.” I grinned.
He leaned over me. “You’re… pretty awesome, Zion.”
Reaching up, I ran a finger over his lips and shook my head. “Nah, lover, it’s you who’s awesome.”
He screwed his nose up as if he didn’t agree, but I knew for certain it was true. No one else would get me interested in them like I was with Kylo. No one else had captured my attention and held it, made me want more, than Kylo.
He was special.
And he was mine.
I’d make sure I did everything in my power to keep it that way.
“Stop thinkin’ so hard. You’ll blow a gasket,” Kylo teased before resting on me gently and taking my lips in a sweet-tasting kiss.
He lifted off me after a final peck and said, “Gonna hit the bathroom. Be back.”
I grabbed his hand. “Don’t think I’ve forgotten about you.” As soon as I got the energy back after seeing stars from coming so hard, I’d have my mouth around his dick, showing him how much I loved pleasing him.