Rhys
Perfection. That was what Kayden felt like as I rammed inside him like a wild beast. Sex with a condom was a bit different, but still, with Kayden, I liked it.
A moan tore from him as I entered him with my whole length, echoing through the rink. He was being too loud and even though he sounded fucking amazing, we had to be careful. Anyone could be lurking around in the shadows.
"Here," I stretched forth my hand towards his mouth. "You can bite on me."
"But would it hurt you?"
I scoffed in between the pants. "No, it's a pleasure for me as long as it's you," I told him, then realized what I had just said.
It sounded like a confession that felt far too intimate to me. I shouldn't care about that, but when I said it, I felt sparks igniting in every part of my body and it felt good.
When I had received the call from my father, I had been annoyed, thinking that sex with Kayden would make everything disappear and I wouldn't have to think about it anymore.
