Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 79870 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 399(@200wpm)___ 319(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79870 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 399(@200wpm)___ 319(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
He pulled me down on top of him and kissed me hard and thoroughly. “Mmmm, I told you I don’t care about that. Do you?”
Trick question. And I was surprised to discover that, after all we’d been through together, my answer was a very emphatic, “No.”
“Well, then get to it.” He gyrated his hips, urging me on while he continued to kiss me. In reality, I think it was Kage who was fucking me, regardless of whose dick was in whose ass. He manipulated my cock with his ass and moved me where he wanted me until I was ready to pop. I was moaning like a brainless thing by the time I finally came, shuddering at the feel of Kage’s muscles stroking me all the way down.
Before I was even done coming, Kage had pulled off of me and flipped me under him. Using traces of lube and my own semen, Kage slicked himself up and plunged into me. I groaned loving the feel of him inside me even after I’d already come down from my own orgasm. In fact, because he did it before I’d even finished, it seemed to reset my switch. Within minutes, we were both howling in mutual pleasure as I came for the second time. Kage must have been saving up since I’d left Vegas, because it seemed like he came gallons.
When we were done and lying side-by-side on the floor, he twined his fingers in mine and sighed. “You said you loved me,” he pointed out, as if maybe I hadn’t realized the words had come out of my mouth. “That’s the second time you’ve said it.”
“Yeah.” I cut my eyes over at him. “Does that freak you out?”
He shrugged. “It’s just… You caught me off guard. Maybe I’ll have a better answer next time.”
“Kage, I wasn’t fishing for an answer. It’s just how I felt — how I feel — and I wanted to say it.”
“Yeah, that’s cool,” he said. “I’ve just never said it before.”
“I haven’t either. I’ve dated a lot of girls, but I never said that. Never felt it before.”
“Oh. But have you said it to, you know… other people?”
“Like guys? I think you know the answer to that question. You’re the first guy I’ve ever been with.”
Kage bit his lip, looking as nervous as I’d ever seen him. “But like, besides that. Like your parents or something?”
“Well, yeah, of course. I mean we’ve all said it to our parents, but—” I stopped, realizing that Kage could barely even remember his parents, and he seemed to pretty much hate his uncle.
“You mean you’ve never said it at all.”
He nodded.
I rolled over and wrapped him up in a hug and kissed him on the forehead, then the cheek, and then the lips. “It’s alright. There’s nothing wrong with that. I’ll keep on saying it, and you don’t ever have to say the words if you don’t feel comfortable. But if you do ever get ready to say it, I’ll be right here waiting, okay? And they’ll be all the more special because you’ve never said them.”
He squeezed me, then dragged me over his body to spoon with me. I’d meant for us to get up onto the bed, but we both fell asleep just like that. It was the most satisfying night of my life. That is, until three o’clock in the morning rolled around, and Kage was crying out in his sleep again.
I woke to the sound of his frantic voice, mumbling incoherent things out into the semi-darkness and squeezing my body way too tight.
“Kage,” I gasped, finding it hard to get air into my lungs from within his iron grasp. “Baby, let me go. I can’t breathe.”
I was able to squirm out of his arms eventually, and then I set about trying to rouse him like I’d always done before. I shook him for ten minutes, at which point his cries were really scaring me. He truly sounded like a child in distress, but I was scared to hold him. Scared he’d catch me in his grasp again and squeeze me to death.
Finally, he woke with a huge, desperate gasp of air, like he’d been underwater almost to the point of drowning.
“Kage, are you okay? Breathe, baby, breathe. Are you okay?”
“Oh my God,” he cried. “Oh my God. No.”
“What is it? What’s wrong?” I shook him, and he turned wild, unseeing eyes on me.
“Oh my God. I just killed my brother.”
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