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Page 128 of Seared Fates

I groan when he sucks my lobe between his teeth, at the same time adding a second finger.

“Please make it better.”

My hips move on their own to the rhythm of the motion Kai sets. The slivers of pleasure deepening. Growing wide, shooting towards my chest. My pierced nipples pebbling.

“How can I make it better?” I groan, another finger joining the party, while Kai continues to work my length in his firm grip.

Kai takes his time opening me, peppering sloppy kisses all over my face and neck. Down to my shoulders and licking my nipples.

So when he slides his fingers free, I’m liquid and grunting at the sudden displeasure of being empty. Before I can question myself on that, something blunt presses against my entrance.

My eyes snap open, not having realised I’d closed them. And I gaze down to find Kai’s cock—a shade darker than his lovely brown skin and thicker than I remember—sitting at my hole.

“You can help by letting me shove my prick up your ass.” He grins, little devil that he is.

My laughter bursts free, easing away any lingering traces of doubt. “That doesn’t sound very innocent.”

“Well, it’s your cherry I’m popping, so who’s the innocent one right now?”

Before I can tell him exactly how I’m not a virgin, Kai pushes inside, and I drop my head back, tensing.

“Oh shit,” I choke out.

Instantly, Kai’s soft mouth finds mine, kissing deeply. Parting his lips so I can slide into his depths. I thread my fingers through his braids with both hands, holding onto his head. He moans,not making me chase like he normally would, allowing me full control to explore.

As I relax, Kai carefully fills me. My body getting used to this steady feeling of fullness. The pleasure is mind-altering, yet missing something that keeps me from fully losing myself.

“You make me feel so good, Vidar,” Kai pants, sounding broken against my lips. “I’m almost all the way in, but…oh fuck, I don’t think I can keep going. You’ll help me, right? You’ll help make me feel good?”

I didn’t know it, but Kai’s words are exactly what I needed for the last traces of pain to be buried under pleasure. I’m no longer just full, I’m full of my soulmate. His orange scent, his thickness, his words.

My hands glide down the long, sweat-slick column of his back to grab hold of his plump asscheeks. If my soulmate needs something, then I’ll give it to him.

“Whatever you need,” I groan, then push him deeper until Kai lies flush against me.

Kai gasps, sounding shattered and clutches my shoulders. My cock trapped between our rippling stomachs. My body fills in a completely new way, and as I shift up, Kai lets out a whimpering cry and fire licks up my spine.

The vulnerability crumbles, and I decide that I can get very used to Kai trembling on top of me. Allowing me to learn a new way to worship my little prince.

“You’re all mine, aren’t you?” I say, voice rough.

“All yours!”

“All mine.”

Finding the confidence I lost when my back hit the mattress, I sink my fingers into his soft flesh and guide his hips up.

A sound of guttural pleasure cracks open my chest as his slicked length rubs against my hole. Kai’s wrecked gasps all the encouragement I need to push him back in, the sound we bothmake as I fill him back up is like the crash of an avalanche colliding against the ground.

“I love it, Vidar. So. Tight!”

I never thought being told I was tight would get me off. Yet the way Kai says it, like he’s surrendering all his pleasure to me and me alone, has me clenching my channel. Seeking more of this new sensation that I’m fast becoming addicted to.

“C’mon, Kai, fuck me harder. I’ve got you.” I’m growling into him, smug at the way he’s lost all control. Even if he’s the one who gave it to me.

“I’m so damn close!” Kai cries out.

Blond braids fly up as Kai throws back his head and screams, eyes squeezed shut and face twisted. His cock pulsing, hitting nerves inside me I never knew I had.