Four Letter Word (Love Logic #2) - K.M. Neuhold Page 0,38

hips as he strokes us slowly, deliberately, torturously. The barbell feels different than the hoop, but it still catches against the head of my cock with each thrust, making my balls constrict and precum leak from my slit, smearing between us.

“Inside me,” I remind him, barely able to form the words as my body shakes, and my cock throbs.

Riot groans, his thrusts stuttering as he releases his grip on us. “Sorry, got a little distracted.”

“I’m not complaining.”

He stretches his body over mine, reaching for the nightstand. I nibble and suck at his throat, grazing my teeth against his Adam’s apple and then soothing it with my tongue. He groans, the sound vibrating against my lips as I suck a bruise onto his skin.

“It’s considered polite to ask before you give someone a hickey,” he complains, but there’s a lightness to his tone that keeps it from sounding like I’m truly being scolded.

“It’s considered polite to hurry the fuck up and put your dick in me already,” I counter, wiggling impatiently under him. He tosses a bottle of lube and a condom onto the bed and then kisses me roughly again, thrusting his tongue between my lips and grinding his cock against mine. I dig my fingers into his hips, encouraging him as the pressure builds in my balls, my cock leaking liberally against his.

Riot pulls back, and I whimper at the loss, my chest heaving as I drag in harsh breaths. He picks up the bottle of lube again and squirts some onto his fingers. I clench my ass impatiently. It feels like I haven’t been fucked in ages, even though it’s only been a few weeks. I’m craving it like oxygen, the stretch and burn, the feeling of a hard cock pounding against my prostate.

“Roll over,” Riot says, shuffling back enough to give me room to swing my leg over and roll onto my stomach. I fold my arms under my head and spread my legs, tilting my hips up invitingly, my cock pressed against the soft comforter.

“Jesus, you have a nice ass,” he praises, squeezing my ass cheek with one hand while he drags his lubed fingers down my crack. “If the whole Secret thing is true and putting your intentions into the universe does jack shit, I’d like to officially state that the only way I want to die is with my face buried between these ass cheeks.”

My laugh turns into a moan as he presses his finger into my tight hole.

“Oh fuck,” I gasp, clenching around the invasion and then relaxing. He thrusts his finger in and out slowly, leaning over me and kissing the back of my shoulder, along my spine, and then peppering kisses over my ass, worshiping me.

He adds a second, and I gasp and moan shamelessly, pressing my hips back to meet his fingers, fucking myself on them as I grind my cock against the bed, liquid heat traveling through my veins as my balls grow heavy, pulled tight against my body.

“Riot,” I pant his name, clenching my fists to fight off the orgasm that’s so close to the surface I can taste it. His fingers sliding in and out of my hole as I shamelessly hump the bed. It’s too much, and it’s everything, and fuck, I need him inside me rightfuckingnow. “Riot,” I keen his name again, biting down hard on the inside of my cheek.

He stops thrusting and carefully eases his fingers out, and I whine in protest.

“One second, baby.” A thrill runs through me at the tenderness of the pet name. I’ve never been crazy about being called baby, or really any pet name, but the reverent sound of it on Riot’s lips while I’m spread out naked, listening to him put on a condom? Yeah, it’s doing it for me.

He grabs both my ass cheeks this time, forcing my legs open a little wider so he can fit between them, the hot, solid weight of his cock pressing against my hole.

“Yesyesyesyesyes,” I chant, tilting my hips again and holding my breath as I memorize the feeling of his cock notched against my entrance, the gentle pressure of him entering me for the first time. The condom prevents me from feeling his piercing, and I wonder for a second what it would feel like if he entered me bare. Would I feel it while he was inside me?

Riot groans, the sound raising goosebumps all over my skin as it reverberates through my body, the sound of his pleasure