Praising Haru by Colette Davison

Author:Colette Davison [Davison, Colette]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-08-27T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 13

HARU

We dance until Fibre kicks us out at five in the morning. Although it’s still dark, the sky is tinged with soft streaks of pink on the horizon. Even on the edge of the city centre, birds are starting to sing. Kyle hugs me while we wait in line at the taxi rank. We don’t discuss it before getting into a taxi and going to his.

Once we get inside, Kyle shuts the door and stands behind me, his hands on my shoulders, kissing my neck and jaw. “Did I tell you how gorgeous you were when we were dancing?”

“Only about a dozen times.” Probably more, but I lost count.

“You were stunning. The prettiest boy in the club.”

“The guy I was dancing with was hot.”

He brushes his hand down my chest and rolls his palm over my left nipple through my skin-tight top.

“Fuck, Kyle, that feels so nice.”

“How tired are you, baby?”

I’m exhausted and sweaty. My skin is prickling, and my clothes are sticking to me. But I want him. “Not too tired for you to pound my arse.”

He chuckles, his lips vibrating against my neck. “I was hoping you’d say that.”

He moves his other hand to palm my cock through my jeans.

“Kyle,” I whimper.

“What do you call me?” His firm, commanding voice makes me tremble.

“Sir.” I’m glad he wants to play that game. I’d call him Sir all the time if he’d let me.

“I’ve noticed something about you, gorgeous.”

“What?”

“You like to be told what to do.”

“Yes, so much.” I rest my head against his chest, melting against him as he keeps massaging my nipple and cock with his big, powerful hands.

“You like me to take charge.”

“Uh-huh.”

He squeezes my cock hard enough to make me gasp. “You want this to be mine.”

“Yes.”

“You want your orgasms to be mine.”

Fuck, he’s a natural at this. “Yes, Sir, I do.”

He unbuttons my jeans, slides his hands into my pants, and rubs my dick. “Who does your beautiful cock belong to?”

“You, Sir. Only you.”

“Who gets to touch it?”

“Just you, Sir.”

“And who gets to say when you come?”

“You.”

He withdraws his hand and thrusts it down the back of my jeans and pants, stroking his dry finger over my hole. “And who does this pretty hole belong to?”

“You.” He’s being so hot, sexy, and dominating right now that I’m going to lose my fucking mind.

“And what do I get to do with it?”

“Anything you want, Sir.”

His hot breath blows over my ear and neck. He bites my earlobe gently but enough to sting. “That’s right, pretty boy. You’re mine.”

He squeezes my arse cheek, then pulls his hand free of my clothes. He spins me around, picks me up, and walks us to the wall. I barely notice my back bumping against the hard surface as he claims my lips and pillages my mouth with his tongue. I wrap my arms around his shoulders, stroke my fingers through his hair, and moan and whimper as he ruts against me. I’m already hard, and his cock isn’t far behind.

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