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I run my fingers through his hair, keeping his mouth on mine, even though I have to stand on my tip toes to do it. “You’re welcome.” I’m glad the fucker who hurt him was so easy to find on short notice.
“Could I ask for another one?”
“Another present from me?”
“Yep.”
“What’s that?” I ask curiously while swiping my tongue over his lips, teasing inside his mouth. When I stroke Jordan’s tongue, he shudders. “Well?”
“I want to fuck you,” he says quietly. With a groan, I slip a hand down his backside, grabbing his ass to press his swollen shaft to my stomach. “And…I want you to fuck me,” he adds.
If I get any harder, I may pass out from blood loss to the rest of my body.
“That’s two presents, baby boy,” I point out because I’m too damn nervous and excited but trying not to show it.
“You want to fuck me, right?” Jordan asks against my lips, his eyes holding mine hostage.
“Hell, yes,” I answer honestly.
“And I want to fuck you.”
“Oh, yeah?”
“I’ve always wondered if I would be a top or bottom or both if I were with a man, but I was always too scared or ashamed before.”
“And now you’re not because you’re my captive and you can claim you couldn’t stop me?”
“No. I’m ready to admit what I want. I want to try both. I don’t know if I’ll like being a bottom, but I want to try. I want to try everything with you.”
“You might admit this shit to me and in front of a soon to be dead man,” I point out. “But what about everyone else in your life?”
Smiling, Jordan says, “I told my mom about you.”
“Told her what about me?” I ask curiously. “That I’m a killer who cuts out eyeballs?”
“No, I told her that I was attracted to you. That I fooled around with you.”
“Really?” I say in shock. “You told your mother we…”
Chuckling, he says, “I didn’t give her any details or anything, but I’m sure she got the gist.”
“You told her about me? About us?”
“She wanted me to give you a chance and forget about Maddie.”
“Hmm.” Slipping my hand between our bodies, I fist Jordan’s long shaft and give it a stroke that makes his eyes slamclosed and his lips to part on a gasp. “I think I like your mother,” I tell him before I shove my tongue into his mouth. He kisses me back just as hard, as much as he can. If his pants weren’t still around his ankles, I think he would wrap his long legs around my waist to pull me closer.
“You’re going to love my dick even more than you love my finger,” I promise him, reaching around to press a fingertip to his hole. It’ll definitely take some prep because I don’t want to hurt him. I want Jordan to love having me inside of him so much he wants to do it again.
But first, there’s something I need to do. Something that might make Jordan change his mind about letting me touch him.
Ingram was a stranger when I tortured and killed him. He was an asshole who put Maddie in danger.
Darren on the other hand is someone Jordan knew, someone he let play with his body, enjoyed it even if he didn’t want to. Even though he claims to hate the man, I need to know that killing him won’t change Jordan’s mind about letting me be his first.
When I pull my mouth and hands from him, Jordan grumbles, “No! I don’t want to play the withholding orgasms game anymore.”
Chuckling, I tell him, “Just for a little longer.”
