Stay with Me (The WITSEC series Book 1)

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by Patricia Logan


  “What are you doing here?” he said, trying to sound as unfriendly as he possibly could.

  “Eavesdropping. I thought that was evident.” Delancey rolled his eyes.

  Luca bit his lip. “Well, you can just stop right now. I don’t want anything to do with you, Delancey.”

  “Luca, introduce me to your friend.”

  Luca glanced over at Greg who was making doe-eyes at Kane. His pupils were huge in his gorgeous elfin face and just like that, Luca wanted to punch him in the nose.

  “He’s not my friend,” Luca said, turning to put his empty glass on the bar.

  “Is that right?” Kane asked, smirking at him. “It sure felt like we were friends when you were kissing the hell out of me in your office the other day.” He reached out and grabbed Luca, dragging him up against his body. Luca nearly gasped as he came into contact with the stiff cock encased in denim. He looked up the length of his wide body into eyes that blazed down into his. They were clouded with lust and Luca couldn’t breathe.

  “The other day,” Luca said. “The day you stood me up or did you forget what an asshole you were when you didn’t even bother to call?”

  Kane let his arm drop and then just as fast circled Luca’s waist. “I’ll explain all about it outside,” he said.

  “What? No. I’m not going anywhere with you,” Luca said, standing right where he was, refusing to be moved from the spot. Kane had other ideas.

  “Let’s go.”

  “No!” Luca shouted.

  “Fine. If you don’t come with me right now, I’m going to pick you up and carry you out of this place.”

  “Bullshit. The bouncers will stop you at the door if I scream,” Luca said as Kane grabbed his wrist, dragging him toward the front door.

  Kane laughed. “The fuck they will. Besides, I have a gun and a badge,” he shouted over the music.

  All Luca could do as he allowed Kane to drag him out into the cold air was to try not to hyperventilate. Maybe he did have a good reason for bailing on him the other night. Maybe he should listen. At the very least, there might be more hot kisses before the night was over. Kane finally stopped walking and turned to him.

  “What now? You got me outside, so what?” Luca asked, crossing his arms over his chest.

  “Now, we go to my place.”

  Luca’s eyes widened and he tried not to swallow his tongue. “You’re not backing out this time?”

  Kane reached out and snatched him against his body so fast his head was reeling. Within seconds, his mouth was grinding down on his and sucking the life out of his tongue. Jesus, the man knew how to kiss. He was six foot four of complete sex-on-a-stick and Luca just knew he was about to fall headfirst down the rabbit hole.

  Chapter Sixteen

  Luca sat in the passenger seat of Kane’s 1973 classic Dodge Charger as the large man drove. Even his car was gorgeous. It fit his personality perfectly—large, loud, and made for a man like him. Before Kane had shown up at Dance Hall Boys, Luca had completely given up all hope of ever seeing the man again. He’d probably be kicking himself in the morning for going to Kane’s place but the way the man made him feel like the most important person in the world when he crushed him against his big body, was a total turn-on. Kane was a total turn-on. Luca couldn’t get enough of him when he plied him with unbelievably sexy kisses.

  Jesus, the man was gorgeous and everything Luca could ever want. There was only one problem. Kane had told him in no uncertain terms that he wasn’t gay. Luca almost laughed. The man’s full erection as he held Luca against his body and kissed the life out of him betrayed Kane’s lust and desire for him. Luca wondered if lust was the only thing that attracted them. Was this crazy chance to be in Kane’s bed a one-time thing?

  What the hell am I doing here?

  Luca stared out the windshield as the huge muscle car’s engine revved. He could feel the rumble of the powerful machine as they drove and if he had to be honest with himself, it was turning him on more than a little bit. They didn’t talk at all while they were in the car. It wasn’t necessary. The sexual tension in the air between them was a heady feeling that made Luca dizzy. The man beside him had sexy down to a science and he probably wasn’t even aware of it. The sound the man made when he groaned into Luca’s mouth outside the club, the way he smelled of some kind of citrus body wash, the way his silver-blue eyes smoldered with desire when he held him against his body, all of it was what Luca needed. The men he’d been dating paled in comparison to Kane Delancey.

  After almost half an hour, Kane got off the freeway and drove down residential side streets. They were in the Valley. Luca hadn’t been there much. He preferred the hustle and bustle of WeHo so he stayed close to home most of the time. Since he didn’t drive or own a car and preferred to take the bus—his little contribution to the environment—going out to the Valley wasn’t usually on his to-do list.

  Kane pulled onto a street with lots of condos and old-growth trees. He turned into a driveway that led to an underground parking structure. He said nothing as the garage door rolled up. As he eased into his parking space and shut off the motor, Luca began to feel nervous. He wasn’t worried that Kane would hurt him even though he was pretty far from home. It was just the fact that he was at the mercy of this man who was, for all intents and purposes, a stranger. The moment he turned to look at Kane, all of those worries bled away. Kane reached for Luca’s hand and Luca grasped onto it, comforted by the warmth of the large mitt immediately.

  “If you don’t want to do this, I would understand. You barely know me but Luca, if you come inside my house, I’m going to fuck you,” Kane said. The corners of his mouth turned up in the sexiest way possible.

  Luca was entranced by him, completely in the man’s thrall. He slowly nodded. “I’ve wanted that from the second I saw you in the store.” His words trembled slightly but he could hardly speak. Kane smiled widely and tugged him until Luca was on his lap, straddling his huge body the way he had in the parking lot of The Abbey. Kane had one arm around his back, holding him solidly as if he was afraid Luca was going to flee. Their eyes met and Kane’s gaze lowered to Luca’s lips for a fleeting second before he looked up again.

  “I’m gonna kiss you now and I’m not going to stop until I’m buried inside you.”

  “That’s going to make for an interesting walk into your house,” Luca said, smiling.

  Kane smiled back. “I hope you know how serious I am.”

  Luca nodded and let his body go boneless as Kane drew him against his body, winding one hand into Luca’s hair to hold him in place. Their mouths crashed together. Kane instantly took charge and Luca let him, opening his mouth and accepting the man’s amazing tongue. He felt breathless as Kane kissed him, exploring the inside of his mouth with his tongue, dueling with Luca’s as one kiss bled into the next, ramping up passion that threatened to carry them both away on a tide of lust and desire.

  Luca let out a moan as Kane pulled his mouth away, gazing at him for only a second before he lowered his mouth to Luca’s jaw, licking over his stubble and slowly down to his neck. He stayed there for endless seconds, openmouthed, exploring the soft skin there, tugging lightly on his hair. Luca’s neck was another erogenous zone that drove him crazy. His groin began to grind against Kane’s body, his cock rock-hard, needing friction. Luca knew he could come like this and if Kane kept it up, he was going to. As Kane lightly sucked his skin, he groaned loudly, unable to stop the sound from coming out of him. Kane chuckled softly as he moved his mouth up to Luca’s ear.

  “Jesus, you taste and smell so fucking good I could eat you.”

  The rumble of the graveled words sent a shudder through Luca’s whole body, making him pant. Kane took hold of his earlobe and Luca groaned again. “Oh God,” he gasped, the only words he could think of as he felt Kane exploring the shell of his ear with a pointed tongue.

  “Can you just fuck me already?” Luca gasped.

  Kane chucked and pulled his mouth off Luca’s ear, tig
htening his grip on his waist. Luca’s cock was throbbing inside the unbelievably tight jeans he wore. He couldn’t even think anymore. All the blood in his body had left his brain and flowed down into his dick. As Kane lifted him off his lap and set him back in the passenger seat, Luca looked over at him. He knew he must look debauched, his cheeks bright red, his hair mussed from Kane’s fingers, and his cock thick and throbbing inside his clothes but he didn’t care. He tore his gaze away from Kane and reached for the door handle, pulled the door open, and got out of the muscle car on shaky legs.

  Kane slammed his door and Luca looked over at him on the other side of the large car. There was still time to escape with the car between them if Luca had wanted to run. He didn’t. All he wanted at the moment was to feel Kane inside his body, fucking him hard and that’s exactly what he was going to do. He closed his own door and waited. Kane walked around to him and looked down, opened his mouth to say something—anything—and then closed it again. Apparently, there was nothing to be said as Kane grabbed his hand and turned, pulling him through the garage to a door. Kane unlocked it and they went up the stairs to a lobby area where they hopped onto an elevator, saying nothing.

  When the elevator stopped at Kane’s floor, he pulled Luca down a short hallway and then to double glass doors which opened to an inner courtyard filled with trees in large planters and flower beds. They walked down flagstones to his front door, painted a brilliant blue and then they were inside. Luca was almost surprised that the first thing he saw upon entering the townhome was a set of stairs. Kane let go of his hand and Luca followed him up to the main level of the townhome. It was large and open with a massive high ceiling and another set of stairs which seemed to lead up to a loft area.

  “My bedroom is in there,” Kane said, pointing down a hallway on the main floor.

  Luca was only a little surprised that the man just expected him to walk down there by himself. Kane was bending to remove a gun from his boot which Luca hadn’t even noticed. As he straightened, Luca finally caught his eye.

  “Did you want me to just go back to the bedroom, strip down to my skin, and await your pleasure, Master?” Luca asked. “Should I pose for you too?”

  Kane frowned at him. “You’re a mouthy little fuck, ain’t you?”

  Luca gave him a tiny smile. “Whatever you say.” He made sure to give the last words his best singsong voice.

  Kane’s lips twitched and Luca stayed put, watching him store his gun in a locked box on a shelf in the living area. When Kane glanced over at him, he grinned. He looked like a pirate, his hair brown and wavy, highlighted by the sun. If he’d been standing on the bow of a pirate ship with his white shirt billowing in the wind, he couldn’t have been sexier. He closed the distance between them in a heartbeat, dragging Luca into his arms, slamming him against his body.

  “I want you but I can’t promise you anything other than this night, Luca. You understand that, don’t you?” He reached up and cupped Luca’s cheek as he stared deeply into his eyes.

  Luca’s heart skipped a beat even as his heart did that flip-flop he’d become accustomed to since meeting this man. He nodded, swallowing hard. Being this close to Kane was doing a number on his heart and that had never happened to him before.

  “Yes. I get it.” Luca suddenly smiled a fake smile. “That’s all I want too. I don’t do relationships.” He gave a shiver which he tried to make convincing. “All I want is dick. Give it to me, Detective.”

  Kane swept him into his arms, carrying him to the bedroom, several yards down the hall. When he stopped and walked into the room, he literally dumped Luca onto the bed.

  “Take off your clothes… but do it slowly,” Kane said. He crossed his arms over his chest, standing beside the bed. It seemed he wasn’t going to take his own clothes off until Luca was naked. Luca smiled up at him as he leaned back on the plain brown comforter, stretching out his legs, propping himself up with his arms.

  “And you? Are you planning on fucking me with your clothes on, Detective?”

  Kane smirked and slowly shook his head. “Let me worry about that. Take off your clothes, Luca.”

  His voice had that low and growly quality that was so fucking sexy it made Luca shiver every single time he heard it. If Kane wanted a show, Luca was going to give it to him. He leaned forward and drew one knee up, reaching to pull off his Converse. He slowly untied the laces as if he were undoing a corset. Luca slid his thumbs into either side of his shoe and separated them wide enough so that he could slide his bare foot out. He repeated the process with the other foot and then reached up, grabbing the hem of the mesh muscle shirt. When he looked up, Kane was still watching closely.

  “Go on,” Kane said. “Tease me.”

  White-hot heat washed through Luca. He swallowed again and then dragged his eyes away from the detective and slowly pulled the shirt up over his abs, revealing the tank top beneath. He pulled off the mesh shirt and threw it over the side of the bed to the floor. He repeated his action with the tank top, slowly pulling it up, sliding it over his abdominal muscles revealing his treasure trail of soft dark hair that ran down from his bellybutton and disappeared into his tight jeans. Luca was pretty sure he heard Kane’s breathing speed up as he pulled his tank top up over his tightly muscled pectorals, revealing his small brown nipples that were standing up in sharp points. The second shirt sailed onto the floor like the first and Luca looked up again. Kane was watching him closely, his eyes dark with lust.

  “I’m going to have to stand up to get these jeans off. They’re tight.”

  Kane smirked again, still watching him closely. He made no move to step back. He gave a small nod.

  “Do it.”

  Luca’s cock throbbed. Christ, the man was the hottest thing he’d ever seen. He swung his legs over the side of the bed and stood up. Kane was only eight inches away from Luca after he was standing, leaving him barely any room to move, but he was determined to play the detective’s game better than he played it himself. He craned his neck to look at Kane as he popped the button of his jeans and lowered the zipper. His cock was thick and throbbing, desperately needing to escape the confinement of his jeans.

  With the proximity of Kane’s massive fully-clothed body, Luca had no choice but to wiggle side to side to get the goddamned jeans down past his hips. He wore no underwear. He often didn’t when he dressed in his tightest pants. He clocked the exact second when Kane looked down and spotted his cock, jutting out from his body, hard and hot and ready for whatever Kane planned to do with it. At the moment, all he was doing was staring, and his expression was a mask of pure lust. Luca heard his breathing ramp up, growing faster as he stared. Just watching him strip down was making the man horny. Luca knew a horny man when he saw one.

  He lowered his gaze to Kane’s jeans. They had been loose-fitting when he’d spotted him in the club. They no longer were. He had a massive erection and it tented the front of his jeans in the sexiest way possible. Kane uncrossed his arms, dropping them to his sides so he could get a better look at Luca’s body. He noticed that Kane’s fists were clenching and unclenching and Luca smiled. That meant he was doing everything he could not to grab him and throw him back on the bed to have his way with him. It was a turn-on of the highest order. Once his jeans were past his hips, Luca was forced to bend to shove them the rest of the way off. He looked up at Kane.

  “I need to bend to get these off. Are you gonna move back or what?” he asked.

  Kane smirked, shaking his head. “Nope.”

  Luca couldn’t help but grin. Kane wasn’t about to make this easy for him. He bent and began working the jeans the rest of the way off, noting how heated Kane’s body was as the top of his head came into contact with his stomach. His jutting erection was at mouth level and Luca was tempted to open his mouth and bite his dick through the denim just to see what reaction he’d get from the asshole. He chuckled to himself as he finally got his jeans to his ankles. When he sat back on the bed to pull them over his feet, he looked
up and met Kane’s gaze.

  “Now, take off your clothes, Kane,” Luca growled.

  Kane smirked again, reaching up and shucking the leather jacket with one swift move. His broad shoulders came into view and Luca was forced to bite his lower lip as he scooted back into the middle of the bed. His cock was throbbing as he watched Kane strip off his black T-shirt, revealing the most beautiful cut muscled chest Luca had ever seen in his life. He had dark hair on his chest and the most gorgeous brown nipples. They were larger than his own and stood out in sharp points.

  The man looked like a porn star and Luca realized saliva was flooding into his mouth. He swallowed hard as Kane’s long-fingered hands went to his belt buckle. He unfastened the thing, leaving the belt in his jeans as he unsnapped them. As he lowered his zipper, Luca held his breath until navy-blue boxer briefs came into view. There was a large wet spot on the front of them and for a second, Luca was sure the man had come in his jeans. The smell of precome hit his nostrils and he realized with some relief that it was only that. For some damned reason, he wanted to see Kane come. He wanted to taste him, swallow his load.

  Christ.

  Luca grabbed his dick and stroked it. He was so hard it was nearly impossible to bear. His own cock was leaking profusely, precome sliding past his foreskin and down the shaft so that as he stroked, it made a decadent slapping sound. Kane lowered his jeans quickly, bringing his massive hairy thighs into view. The man was just mouthwatering to look at. He was so male it made Luca’s brain hurt. He was everything Luca had ever dreamed of. He stopped his rampant lustful thoughts for just a minute and forced himself to remember that this was the only time he was going to experience sex with this man. Kane had said so himself. They’d never be together again. This was all Luca was ever going to get so he had to make the most of it.

  Kane looked up at him as he knelt and removed his boots and socks, pulling the jeans off his feet. He smiled at him and not for the first time, Luca felt his heart melt. He wasn’t sure he was going to live through this night. He stroked his dick faster as Kane stood up and hooked his fingers in the stretchy waistband of his briefs. Kane slowly removed his boxer briefs, letting them stay stretched over the huge head of his cock until the very last second. As it bounced free of its confinement and jutted out right at Luca, he was forced to swallow more saliva.

 

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