Kai was intoxicating. Everything Kai did seemed perfect and sexy, even when he screws up, it's still sexy. Of course, this is what majority of people got, simply forced to watch their object of desire. Lloyd wasn't like majority of people, he got more. He got to feel Kai, something no one got. He gets to feel his calloused hands rub against his hips, easily leaving bruises and marks. He gets to feel the burning sensation of Kai's hands running up his back and gripping his hair to pull his head back, exposing his neck to the dominant teen. He also gets to feel his canines slowly gliding across his skin, sometimes leaving faint red lines in their wake. Lloyd also gets the sensation of Kai biting him, whether it is his neck or thigh, Lloyd gets the addictive sting of teeth clashing with sensitive skin, creating a sensation of extreme pleasure.
Lloyd also gets to taste, again, something no one got. He gets to taste Kai as the older teen quicklys finds his way inside Lloyd's mouth, his tongue playfully rubbing against Lloyd's to join him in a fight of dominance, something Lloyd absolutely loved. Lloyd also gets to taste his skin, Lloyd was allowed the sensation of digging his teeth into Kai's shoulders, easily tasting the sweet skin underneath. Lloyd also gets to taste Kai's semen, a rather sweet substance. Whenever Kai feels particularly dominant, he'll grab Lloyd by his hair and force him down onto his knees, where Lloyd will open his mouth obediently and take Kai in.
In short, Lloyd gets a lot of things that no else gets, and Jay wishes he had someone like Lloyd does. Someone who will wrap their big, muscular arm around his waist and pull him closer, breathing hot, dirty words in his ear. Someone who will dominate him, someone who is rough and strong, but also sweet and gentle. Jay wishes for someone to love him like Kai loves Lloyd.
You're right, Abby. You did see me. I've been showing up there a lot. Just to catch a glimpse of you. And until yesterday I've had no luck." I brush my hands along the clothes hanging as I walk closer to her. "So I sat there for an hour just to watch you. It was the best hour of therapy I've ever had." I take the nightgown from her hand, debating on whether I should put it on her or throw it to the ground.
"Jackson" She whispers my name like a prayer. I close my eyes and rest my head against hers.
"Say it again, Please."
"Jackson" Her voice still breathy. Letting the garment drop to the floor i hold her hips.
"You're mine Abigail. Do you understand? I'll never be able to let you go."
"Then don't Jax."
Abby's future brother in law assigns his cousin, and head of security Jackson; to be her personal bodyguard. She wants him to be more than that.
Her sister Celeste wants her to find the love of her life-as long as it isn't Jackson.
And all Jackson wants is Abbigail. He knows his criminal past and time in jail doesn't make him good enough for her but he can't keep his mind off of her. Being around her 24/7 doesn't help.
Their relationship blossoms, but someone has been watching them, and is hell bent on ending their little romance. Even if it means kidnapping Abby. Read to find out what happens.
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