“Me, too.” I licked my lips and raised my eyes to his face. “Leave the condom, okay? I want to to fill me up.”

Kjartan cursed and hesitated for a moment before he spread the lube all over his stiff cock. I took a deep breath when he notched his head at my hole.

He’s so big.

Only when he had my dick in one slippery fist did he enter me. The slow strokes made all discomfort disappear.

“Okay?” he asked, the tendons in his neck straining under his skin.

Chapter 14

Kjartan

“Uh-huh.” Beryl nodded, his eyes glassy under the heavy lids.

His ass was heaven.

“Thor, you are so tight,” I groaned, forcing myself to stop and give him time to adjust.

A low sob escaped him. “So good, babe. Keep going!”

I drew out an inch and carefully bucked my hips, sliding back in. He sucked in a breath, his silver eyebrows drawn down.

“Breathe for me,” I pleaded with him, caressing his cheek. I had no words for his beauty, for how he felt around me, or the turmoil in my heart.

He pushed the breath out through tense lips, but his body relaxed under me.

“You’re being such a good boy for me,” I whispered into the crook of his neck, inhaling the scent of fresh sweat and salty air. An enticing combination. “Breathe, Vindur. I don’t want you to get hurt.”

I slanted my lips over his, and found a slow rhythm that turned his soft gasps into guttural moans. I paid close attention to what made him make those sounds, getting hooked on them, and perhaps a little eager to please this delicate man. But I forced myself to slow down.

I can’t hurt him.

“Kjartan!” Bee’s hands slid up, taking fistfuls of my hair to hold on to. “Fuck me like you mean it,” he growled, urging his ass against my groin.

I stopped him with one hand on his hip and the other wrapped around his delicate throat.

“Did I fail to show you today how much I mean it, Bee?” I asked against his mouth, nibbling on the bottom lip. It drove me wild.

He whimpered and tried to wriggle out of my grasp.

“Please tell me. Because the gods know, I mean it. It feels like I have been living in the dark for the past five years.” I slid my cock out almost all the way, then thrust it back inside.

“Fuuuck, Kjartan.” He gasped, his hands shaking in my hair.

“And then you came and drove the dark clouds away. You made me see the stars and the moon, glittering silver in the night skies. It’s a beautiful sight, and I don’t know how I lived without it.”

Again I drew back, and slid back into his body in one slow motion.

His mouth went slack, his silver eyes hooded.

“And I don’t want to live without it again.”

Bee moaned when I took up a deep rhythm, half blind with need, and his slender legs wrapped around my hips.

“Neither do I,” he rasped. “Oh fuck, babe. You’ll make me come way too fast.”

I angled my hips, trying to do just that. He needed to come, or I would.