him again, but he dodged me.
He looked me in the eye with a confused expression. “Wait, you’re actually serious about this, aren’t you?”
“What was your first clue?” I asked, and he laughed.
“Okay, so subtlety isn’t your strong suit. There are worse faults to have.”
“Like you said, I’m a king. I’m not supposed to be subtle.”
His expression shifted, and the hunger returned to his eyes. “Then don’t be.”
I raised an eyebrow at him. “What’s that mean?”
“It means it’s time for you to take what’s yours, Your Majesty,” he said and pulled me against him. His swollen cock pressed into my leg, and I could’ve sworn I felt wetness on its tip through our clothes. Instinctively, my hands gripped his firm ass cheeks and hoisted him off the ground like he weighed less than air.
“Who the hell needs dignity, anyway?” he groaned into my ear as I carried him out of the stairwell and into the nearest empty guest room.
5. Landon
Kenway kicked the door closed behind us and tossed me through the air to the king-sized bed in the guest room. I landed on my back in a huff on the plush mattress and bounced before he was on me again, kissing me hungrily and pulling at my buttons.
“Careful,” I gasped, “I don’t want to ruin my suit.”
He laughed in my ear, giving me chills. “Don’t worry your pretty little head about that. I can afford to replace it.”
“But it cost so—” I started, but the words turned to a moan when his teeth clamped down on my earlobe. How did he know that was one of the most erogenous areas on my body? As if he’d read my mind, he continued kissing and nibbling down my neck to the intersection of my neck and shoulder. He dragged his tongue along the sensitive skin there, forcing my eyes closed and a deep sigh of pleasure out of my mouth.
Sex on the first date was so far out of the norm for me, but then again, so was pretty much everything else about this evening. Besides, Kenway had already proven he knew his way around an omega’s body, and it’d been so long since the last time I’d had sex, what did I have to lose? And really, who in their right mind would turn down a romp with the king?
When I opened my eyes, Kenway hovered over me breathing heavily with his eyes locked on mine.
“I’m not sure whether I find you sexier with your eyes open or closed,” he said and planted a quick kiss on my lips. “I suppose I’ll just have to keep alternating between the two until I decide.”
Nearly overwhelmed already, I held my breath and watched him finish unbuttoning my suit jacket. Eagerly, he dug his fingers into the waistband of my slacks and yanked my tucked undershirt out so hard I worried he might’ve torn it, but when his lips grazed my abs, the worry vanished.
“You know, you’re in damn good shape yourself, Mr. Richmond,” he whispered against my skin as he kissed his way up my torso back to my mouth. I couldn’t explain it, but the way he used my last name made something snap in me and I lunged to smash my mouth against his.
He pressed his weight against me while I wound my hands in his beautiful hair, which dangled down and tickled my bare skin in the most erotic way, and I wrapped my legs around him; I couldn’t help it. Despite everything I thought about myself prior to tonight, I wanted him so badly that I was more than willing to throw all my standards out the window.
He ground his cock against me while we kissed, and I squeezed my legs to pull him closer, but it still didn’t seem close enough; I doubted it would until I felt him inside me.
I had no idea whether what he’d said about the way I’d made him feel was true or if it was a story he told all his bed guests, but I couldn’t deny it’d stirred something in me, physically and emotionally. Who wouldn’t feel lonely in his situation, with no family or close friends to keep him company besides a staff paid to care?
So, I didn’t think it was just that he wanted me — that much was obvious — it was more so he needed me but couldn’t bring himself to admit it. For all his swagger and confidence, somehow, I’d knocked him off-kilter. Though I hadn’t realized