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“Oh, I am, am I? You’re saying this conversation hasn’t piqued your curiosity in the slightest?” I leaned down and dragged my mouth over his chest and shoulder, gripping his cock harder in long strokes.
He closed his eyes and groaned. It looked like he was trying very hard to ignore what I was doing to his dick, but it was a losing battle, especially when his hips shifted upward, trying to get me to speed up.
“I want you to have the option,” he said after a moment, looking up at me and, from the looks of it, trying desperately to maintain his composure.
“I don’tneedthe option. You are all I’ll ever need.” To prove my point, I kissed him softly, despite the fact my dick was hard as a rock, pressing into his thigh.
His fingers dug into my hips, pulling me up against him so I was laying flat, our cocks rubbing against one another with each shift and swivel of our hips. The uncertainty was gone from his eyes when he opened them again, replaced by an undeniable hunger. “You’re going to make me say it, aren’t you?”
“Say what? That you want it?” I chuckled softly, shaking my head. “We can do it, if it’s whatyouwant. It’s ok to be curious. But please don’t do it for me.”
He brushed my hair behind my ear and kissed me, his hand resting on the side of my face as his tongue slipped into my mouth, caressing mine in long, soft strokes. “Show me,” he whispered against my lips.
Tilting my head to the side, I searched his gaze for any hidden reservation. If there was any, it was expertly hidden behind fervency and a vulnerability I’d only seen in him once before. February 26th.
“Your wish is my command, my love.” Planting a trail of kisses down his chest, along his ribs, and tracing the V to his pelvis, I caressed him with my hands as I went. “You’ll tell me if you change your mind?”
“Of course.”
Ignoring the happy dance going on inside my dick, I focused my attention on Leander’s, licking and sucking every inch of it. As the saliva ran down his balls, I palmed it away, massaging them while teasing his crown with my tongue and teeth.
“Oh, Christ!” he rasped.
I stole a glance up at him, pleased he was watching and enjoying the show.
After the third swear word, I figured it was now or never. I retrieved the bottle of lube from the nightstand and poured some into my palm. Instead of going straight in, I went back to playing with his cock and balls.
He whined, swiveling his hips to try and get more… something. Friction, suction, I don’t know.
Tracing my finger around his rim, I popped off his cock and looked up at him. “You want this?”
Biting his lower lip, he nodded, but I didn’t miss the way his breathing came faster, or the shiver that shot through him.
“Are you sure?”
“I trust you.”
Little by little, I pressed my index finger inside him, all the while kissing his thigh. “Relax,” I murmured against his skin. “I’ve got you, my love.”
“Mhmm.” So convincing. His fingers dug into the sheets, as if he needed to anchor himself while I worked my finger in and out.
Chuckling, I went back to licking the head of his cock. As soon as I found the spot I was looking for, I pressed against it with the pad of my finger and sucked him into my mouth at the same time.
“Oh my God!” His back arched, which made him grind against my hand even harder. “What the fuck was that?”
“The reason I don’t mind being the bottom,” I replied, my middle finger joining with the first one. I let him get used to both, sliding in and out slowly, massaging deep inside him, before I went for his prostate again.
Making the “come hither” motion to the bundle of nerves inside, I slid up his body and pressed my lips to his throat.
“Oh, fuck.” He caught my face between his hands and pulled me up to his mouth, kissing me feverishly. The harder he kissed, the harder I worked my fingers in and out of him, making sure to stroke along the spot I knew was driving him crazy.
“You like that?” I mumbled against his mouth.
“God, yes.”
“You want me to keep going?”
“Yes.” He nodded too, his kisses as sporadic as his gasps and groans.
