Insatiable Park Avenue Prince (Park Avenue Princes Book 2)

I TURNED OFF the shower and stepped out onto the plush mat covering the tiled floor of the luxurious en suite.

After our picnic, Kelly and I had walked off some of the food and wine around the immaculate grounds of the estate before heading up to the main house, where we were taken on a tour of the hall.

It was the perfect way to see the grounds and learn a little history about the place, but as the sun had started to set and a couple of hours passed by, I decided I was done with the sightseeing and ready to take Kelly up to our room.

Just like the picnic, I’d called ahead to make sure we’d been upgraded from a standard room to a suite, and from Kelly’s stunned reaction when we’d stepped inside our romantic hideaway for the next two days, my planning had paid off.

Every time his handsome face lit up with a smile, or his eyes sparkled with pleasure, my stomach flipped and my heart thumped a little harder than normal. I was so head over heels, I wasn’t sure how I was actually able to stand around him.

I swiped the condensation from the mirror and stared at the reflection looking back at me, wondering how in the hell I was supposed to come to terms with sharing the amazing man waiting for me in the adjoining bedroom.

The talk earlier had at least given me a chance to put my feelings out there, so he knew where I stood. But it had also left us with a lot of decisions to make. One big one in particular.

But I wasn’t going to think about that tonight. Tonight was about us, and I was going to enjoy every second of it.

I wrapped the towel around my waist, slicked my damp hair back from my face, then headed for the door. I’d made Kelly shower separately so I could take my time and get ready for him—but I’d really done it to ramp up the anticipation. I wanted him thinking about me naked in the shower, getting my body primed for his.

With that thought in mind, I opened the door to find our room now awash in candlelight.

While I’d left Kelly standing at the foot of our bed with a teasing kiss under a bright chandelier, he now stood in nothing but a pair of black silk pajama pants, his hair falling all around that sexy face, the flickering light of the candles illuminating his golden skin.

The bed was covered in rose petals, a bottle of champagne sat in a bucket on the bureau in the corner, and my breath caught somewhere in the back of my throat.

When had he…? How had he…?

“Hey there, you.” Kelly walked around the end of the enormous four-poster bed and held out his hand. “I was wondering when you were finally going to join me.”

Stunned speechless, for maybe the first time in my life, I slipped my hand into his and let him draw me away from the door.

“I…” I looked around the room again and shook my head.

“You didn’t think you were the only one who could pull off something romantic, did you?”

If I had, I was sorely mistaken, because this was breathtaking—and so was the man standing in front of me.

“When?”

Kelly let go of my hand and reached for my face, trailing his fingers down my cheek and along my jaw. “I asked about it during the tour when—”

“I excused myself after all that wine.”

“And when you told me I was going to shower separately, I knew it was the perfect moment.” Kelly put a finger under my chin and lowered his head to brush his lips over mine. “You little tease.”

“What would’ve happened if I’d asked you to come and shower with me?”

“Then I would’ve made an excuse and joined you after I called and told them to set this up.” Kelly kissed his way up to my ear and whispered, “I wanted tonight to be special for you too.”

A shiver raced through me as I turned to face him. “It’s already special. It’s with you.”

He took my face in both hands, his eyes alight with desire and…something more.

“That’s the perfect answer.” He teased his tongue along my lower lip. “Let me in, Donovan. I want all of you tonight.”

I was in so much trouble with this guy.

I braced my hands on Kelly’s warm, naked chest and opened for him, and he slipped his tongue inside to take a long, leisurely taste, sampling every inch of my mouth.

My cock throbbed at the delicious sensations coursing through me, and I smoothed my hands over his shoulders and moved up onto my tiptoes in an attempt to get closer. Kelly’s other hand disappeared between us and pulled my towel free. As the cool air hit my warm skin, I groaned.

His silk pajama pants felt amazing against my stiff dick.

Kelly chuckled, well aware that the soft material would drive my sensitive skin crazy. Something that was obvious when he grabbed my ass and thrust a leg between mine.

“You like that?”

I rocked my hips forward, rubbing my erection up against his, hidden beneath the silk.

“So much,” I panted, and did it again, sliding my fingers into the back of his hair to bring his lips down to mine. “But if you let me keep doing it, I’m going to come all over you in about five seconds.”

Kelly nipped at my lower lip. “Can’t have that now, can we? How about you get this sweet ass up on that bed.”

He gave said sweet ass a gentle swat then released me, and I felt the loss of his arms and warmth immediately. I backed up a step until the backs of my thighs hit the end of the bed, and my eyes drifted down Kelly’s phenomenal body to the silk beautifully outlining his erect cock.

“Wow…” I reached down to fist the root of my shaft in an attempt to hold back the orgasm I could have just by looking at him.

“I’m gonna take that as a compliment.” Kelly’s mouth crooked to the side as he reached for the drawstring and pulled.

I swallowed in anticipation as he hooked his thumbs into the sides of the pants, and when he shoved them to the floor, my gasp echoed around the room.

Kelly stepped out of them and walked over, and by some miracle of God, I managed to stay upright. Not that my dick was having any trouble doing the same.

Kelly’s eyes were fierce now, his desire having taken over the softer, gentler feelings as he took hold of his cock and looked past me to the mattress.

“I’m going to need you to get on that bed, if you don’t want to be bent over it in the next five seconds.”

I bit into my lower lip. “I’m gonna take that as a compliment.”

I winked and turned to climb up on the bed. Feeling somewhat flirtatious, I glanced over my shoulder and wriggled my ass at him.

Kelly’s eyes flared as they zeroed in on what I was offering. “On your back, Donovan. I told you, I want all of you tonight.”

I haphazardly tossed aside the pillows I didn’t need and then turned to lounge back against them. Sweet Jesus, the sight of Kelly naked with that long hair messed up from my hands… I opened my legs in invitation.

A wicked smile curled his lips as he turned to the bureau, grabbed a bottle of lube he’d clearly left there, then put a knee on the end of the mattress. As he began to prowl his way up the bed toward me, that image of a lion sprang back to mind, and never had I wanted to be prey more.

I began to stroke myself a little faster, the pre-cum leaking from my cock enough to get things going, as Kelly moved up between my legs.

“Bend your legs,” he said in a voice rough as gravel, and the things that did to my body should be illegal.

I did exactly what he said, no questions asked, which put my cock, balls, and eager hole on display right in front of his face. A feral sound rumbled out of him.

“Fuck, you’re something to look at.”

And so was he, kneeling between my thighs as he uncapped the lube and poured some into his hand.

“I’ve thought about taking you like this ever since that first time we were together.”

Kelly eyed my hand, and I immediately let go of myself. When his warm, slick palm took over, I jackknifed off the bed.

“You on your back,” he continued, his eyes locked with mine. “These legs wrapped around my waist.” He worked his fist up and down my length, brushing his thumb over my plump, flushed tip. “As I bury myself so deep inside you, you’ll never feel free of me again.”

“Oh God…” I slammed my eyes shut. His words and hands were causing chaos to my mind and body, as I anticipated exactly what he was saying. “I don’t want to be free.”

“No?”

“No,” I groaned, opening my eyes and looking deep into his. “I want to be yours, always.”

“Always,” he promised, and let go of me, reaching for one of the pillows that hadn’t quite made it to the floor. “Lift your hips for me.”

I raised my body off the mattress, and Kelly placed the pillow under my hips.

“Knees to chest.”

I reached for my knees, pulling them back to my chest, opening myself to him in a way that put me at my most vulnerable. But with Kelly there was no unease, no fear or worry of what he would do with my body.

“Damn, baby.” Kelly’s reverent tone had my cock lurching as he trailed his slippery fingers over my balls and down the sensitive strip of skin to my waiting hole. “As much as I love that pretty little diamond toy of yours, this”—he rubbed the pad of his finger over my eager entrance—“has to be the prettiest fucking sight I’ve ever seen.”

I looked down to see Kelly watching what he was doing with an intensity that should’ve scared me, but it just made me even hotter as he slowly pushed his finger inside me.

I moaned loudly, curling my toes into the soft duvet.

“That’s it, moan for me,” Kelly said as he added a second finger. “I could watch you like this for hours.”

My lips parted on a cry as he twisted his hand, and his fingers found my prostate. He licked his lips, picked up the bottle of lube, and poured some over my cock and balls, and the cool liquid dripped down to my hot hole. The erotic feeling of being stretched open for him had me going a little crazy.

I pressed my head back into the pillow, digging my fingers into my knees as Kelly added a third, then a fourth finger. Zeroing in and knocking up against that bundle of nerves again.

“Ah, fuck.”

“Yeah, there it is. Again, let me hear you.”

I moaned, clenching my ass around the wide intruder, knowing what was about to come was even bigger.

Kelly reached for my dick with his free hand and began to stroke me in time with his dexterous fingers. My eyes began to glaze over.

“Kelly…” I said, not even caring how desperate I sounded. “Kelly, I need you.”

He pulled his hand free and released me, then lined the head of his cock up with my body. “You’ve got me.”

As he pressed the thick head of his shaft up against my entrance, I took in a breath. He slowly breached the first ring of muscle and when the sweet burn of being taken spread through me, I blew it out.

Kelly grunted, guiding his cock into me one delicious inch at a time, making sure to take it slow, and when I let go of my knees a look of awe flashed in his eyes. “The way your body takes me…”

He leaned down, placing his hands on the pillow on either side of my head.

“It’s as if you were made just for me.”

I cradled his face, running my fingers over the scruff on his cheeks. “Because I was.”

Kelly swallowed, his eyes darkening as he captured my mouth in a blistering kiss. His tongue pushed between my lips, dancing over mine, as I wrapped my legs around his waist and took him in as deep as he could go.

“Sweet fuck…” Kelly tore his mouth free, squeezing his eyes shut. But I was done waiting, and I needed him to move now.

I slid my hands into his hair, pushing it back from his face. Then I gripped it at the back of his head and pleaded, “Take me.”

Kelly’s cock throbbed in my ass as I clenched around him, then he pulled his hips back oh so slowly, dragging his long shaft out of me.

A moan of undiluted pleasure echoed off the walls when it bumped up against my prostate, and when he reversed course and powered home, I let go of his hair and grabbed on to his arms.

Kelly’s biceps flexed as I gripped the smooth skin, and when I crossed my ankles and arched up onto him, a feral growl filled the air.

“Kelly,” I panted, reaching for his face, but he took my wrist and drew it down to the mattress. He did the same with the other, pinning them to the bed. Then he laced our fingers together and began to rock over the top of me.

Pre-cum leaked all over my stomach as he moved inside of me, my arousal beginning to take control of my every thought, as I stared up at the glorious man consuming my mind, body, and soul.

Kelly’s hair cascaded all around us, the ends softly teasing my cheek and shoulders as it enveloped us in this private moment, and the rest of the world disappeared.

“Oh God,” I somehow managed, my breathing much faster now. “You feel… We feel…”

“Perfect together,” he finished, lowering his forehead to mine. I tightened my fingers around his, never wanting to let go, as he thrust forward, claiming me and marking me his.

“Give me your tongue,” I whispered, knowing we were both close now. Knowing this was about to be over. “I want all of you in me.”

Kelly’s body vibrated as he landed a bruising kiss to my lips, completing our connection. Then he drove us to the edge of the cliff, and right the fuck over.

I tensed, clinging to the one I knew I would never be free of, and as we soared into the great abyss, all I could do was look into Kelly’s eyes and think, I will never let you go.

Kelly Sinclair was mine, and I was his. And no matter what happened tonight, tomorrow, or the day after that, the one thing I knew with absolute certainty was that nothing but everything was ever going to be enough with him.