Chapter 89

Chapter 89
Jordan's POV

He nods, breathing through the sting, and we settle into a gentler rhythm. I ride him with deep, rolling movements, taking control. My hands brace on his chest as I sink down onto him again and again, taking every inch.

Kaelen's head is tilted back against the pillow, soft moans escaping with every roll of my hips. His hands grip my thighs, fingers digging in just enough to ground us both. I lean forward slightly, changing the angle, and a sharp spike of pleasure shoots through me.

"Fuck, Kae," I gasp, moving faster. "You feel so good."

His breath hitches. "Jordan... just like that-- don't stop."

I ride him harder, chasing the feeling, my thighs burning in the best way. The room fills with the sound of skin meeting skin and our shared moans. Sweat slicks our bodies. I can feel myself getting closer, every downward thrust pushing me toward the edge.

Kaelen's hips twitch up to meet me, eyes locked on mine dark with lust and love. "Come on me," he rasps. "Let me feel you."

The words send me over. I cry out, clenching around him as my orgasm crashes through me. I come hard, spilling across his stomach and chest in hot pulses, my entire body shaking with every wave. The sight and feeling push Kaelen right after me. He groans my name, hips jerking as he spills deep inside me, pulsing and filling me with heat.

We stay connected for a long moment, trembling, breathing hard. I lean down and kiss him slowly as we come down together. But it's not enough. Not nearly.

I stay on top of him, still full of him, and start kissing him again, more deliberately. I kiss along his jaw, down his neck, sucking lightly at the spot near the neckline dip I know drives him crazy. He shivers beneath me. I move lower, licking and sucking at one nipple, then the other, taking my time, teasing them until they are hard and sensitive. Kaelen's hands slide into my hair, soft moans vibrating against my mouth.

I grind slowly against him, feeling him start to harden again inside me. My own cock is already twitching back to life. I keep kissing and licking down his chest, tasting sweat and the evidence of our first round, while rocking my hips in lazy circles.

"J..." he groans. "You are gonna kill me."

I smile against his skin and sit up, still impaled on him. I stroke myself slowly, watching his face as he watches me. When we are both fully hard again, aching for more, I lean down and kiss him deeply.

"I want you," I whisper against his lips. "I want to be inside you this time."

Kaelen's eyes darken with fresh heat. He nods, pulling me down for another deep kiss before we shift carefully. I grab the lube from the nightstand and coat my fingers generously. He lies on his back, legs spread for me. I take my time opening him up; one finger, then two, curling to find that spot that makes his back arch and his breath catch.

"Jordan--" he moans, his hips twitching. "Fuck, that feels good."

When he is relaxed and trembling, I slick myself up and line up. I push in slowly, inch by inch, watching his face the entire time. His mouth falls open in a silent gasp as I push, buried completely inside him.

"God, Kae!" I groan, holding still so he can adjust. "You feel incredible."

I start moving with slow, deep thrusts at first, savoring every slide in and out. Kaelen's hands grip the headboard above him, his head tilted back, soft moans escaping with every thrust. I lean down and kiss him, swallowing his sounds as I pick up the pace. I fuck him steadily, angling my hips to hit his prostate with every thrust. His cock is hard and leaking between us.

"Harder," he gasps. "Please--"

I give him what he wants, thrusting deeper and faster. The bed creaks beneath us. His moans grow louder and more desperate. I lean over him, one hand braced beside his head.

"I love you," I pant against his mouth. "I so fucking love you, Kae."

His eyes flutter open, glassy with pleasure. "I love you too-- fuck, right there--"

I keep that angle, driving into him over and over. His body tightens around me. His hand flies to my back, nails digging in as he gets closer.

"I'm gonna come," he warns, his voice breaking.

"Come for me," I growl, fucking him harder.

Kaelen cries out my name as he comes, cum spilling across his stomach and some on the bed. The way he clenches, his face contorted with maximum pleasure... I have never seen anything hotter. I bury myself deep and come hard, filling him with long, throbbing pulses, groaning into his neck.

I stay inside him until I soften, pressing soft, lazy kisses along his shoulder, his jaw, and his lips. Eventually I pull out carefully and grab a towel to clean us both up. Then I pull him close, and wrap my arms around him. He tucks his head under my chin, one leg thrown over mine.

"This," he murmurs, his voice hoarse. "This is what I have been waiting for. I want to love you and only you. I never want to share you with anyone else."

I smile against his hair, my heart so full it almost bursts. "You will never have to."

We stay tangled like that for a long while, trading lazy kisses and soft touches, letting the afterglow settle over us like a warm blanket through the night.