Chapters (26)
- Cover
- Content Warning
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Epilogue
- Acknowledgments
- Also by Lila Rose
- Connect with Lila Rose
Adrik’s grin died when I hooked my thumbs into my jeans and pushed them down my body, which left me in my boxers. My dick tented them.
“Christ,” he clipped.
I shot him a cocky smirk, but it faded when Adrik dragged not only his pants but underwear down his legs. His cock bounced free—hard and ready for my attention. And boy did I want to give him all my attention. I could imagine dropping to my knees and taking him in my mouth, sucking and licking him. Heck, I would even pet him because he had such a stunning long, thick dick.
“Moya lyubov’,” Adrik growled.
I blinked, looking up to meet his gaze. “Huh?”
“Take your boxers off and sit on the bed. I have a need to feed you my cock from the way you are looking at it.”
Nodding, I pushed my boxers down, tripped over them on the way to the bed, and sat on the side of it. My dick throbbed, and my heart galloped as Adrik stalked my way.
He stopped right in front of me. “I was going to ask again if you are sure, but I can see how eager you are for this between us.” He cupped the side of my face. His thumb pressed into my mouth. “I like that, West. A fucking lot.”
I shivered. “Good,” I said, my voice husky.
His hand slid to the back of my neck when I rested my hands on his thighs. My gaze traveled to his leaking cock. He gripped my hair and gently tugged my head toward him. I opened my mouth and licked at the tip, tasting, savoring his flavor.
“Khristos,” he uttered.
I wrapped my lips around the tip, and Adrik slid his dick all the way in, drawing out a deep grunted moan from him. He pumped a few more times until he dropped his hand and stepped back. “I am not ready to come.” He dropped to his knees, and in the next beat, his mouth was on my cock. I let out a shocked but pleased cry. He licked, sucked, and teased, drawing out my precum with his hand.
My balls thought it was ready to unload, but it wasn’t.
“Shit, hold up,” I panted. Adrik pulled back, a cocky smirk on his wet red lips. I patted his shoulder. “Yes, yes, you’re as good as me in driving each other crazy.”
He chuckled and stood, holding out his hand. I took it, and he pulled me to my feet. Smiling, I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and his looped around my waist.
“Do you want to go further, or we could just keep doing what we are?”
“Further, please.”
His eyes lit. He took my mouth in a hard, deep kiss, and his hands slid down to my ass. He tugged me forward, and we rubbed our cocks against each other.
I needed him.
Like now.