Page 83 of Rogue


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“If you don’t put something inside me in the next five seconds, I swear to God, I’m gonna?—”

His threat became a strangled scream as Levi ran the flat of his tongue over Shiloh’s entrance. Shiloh stared wide-eyed as Levi blew on the thin skin there, then spit directly onto his hole.

“Oh, my God,” Shiloh said, burying his face in the pillow once more.

Levi tried to push his saliva into the tight furl, but Shiloh was far too wound up, every muscle tense. “Relax, Dimples. Let me in. That’s what you wanted, right? My tongue fucking into you?” Whatever Shiloh wailed was lost to the cushion. Levi was too invested in his exploration to mind. “You have dimples here, too,” he noted, kissing the twin divots just above Shiloh’s pert little ass.

Shiloh’s only response was a muffled groan. Levi shrugged, then sealed his mouth over Shiloh’s rim, sucking deeply, and Shiloh’s whole body jerked like he’d been electrocuted, a desperate wail punching from deep in his throat, his hips coming up off the bed even with Levi anchoring them. He pulled off noisily, making a pleased sound when he saw the skin turning purple.

Could give him a hickey there? He could try. Levi got lost in the task, sucking at Shiloh’s hole until he was wet and messy, the obscene sound of him working Shiloh’s sloppy hole drowned out only by Shiloh’s helpless, choking sobs and the sound of his name over and over again.

Levi prayed Nico had read his headphone warning text.

Levi’s cock throbbed, trapped between his stomach and the mattress, but he didn’t care. He was determined to catalog every sound Shiloh made. How he moaned when Levi flicked his tongue just so, or how he whimpered when he probed the tip against his rim, seeking entrance.

Levi had no idea how much time passed while he devoured Shiloh. He was enjoying himself so much, he almost didn’t notice when Shiloh’s cries of pleasure became whimpers of discomfort. When it finally penetrated that Shiloh was flinching each time he licked over him, he sat back on his knees, face wet, lips tingling. “Are you okay, baby?”

Shiloh lifted his head just enough to look at him over his shoulder. His gaze was unfocused, his movements syrupy. “Sensitive. Can you fuck me now? Please? I’m so hard, it hurts.”

Levi leaned forward, kissing his back. “I’m sorry, Dimples. I’ll take care of you, I promise.”

He popped the cap on the lube he’d dropped onto the sheets beside him, pouring some onto his hand and warming it up between his fingers. “Ready?”

Shiloh nodded, voice shaky, “Please.”

Levi sank one finger in, groaning as Shiloh’s hole sucked him in. He fucked himself back on Levi’s single digit, choking on a frustrated sound. Levi took pity on him, pulling out then pushing back in with two, scissoring his fingers almost immediately.

Shiloh was practically up on his knees, working himself against Levi’s fingers as he fucked them into Shiloh hard. “Fuck, you look so pretty like this. So desperate. You wanna come like this, baby? Want me to just hold still while you fuck my fingers?”

“Want your cock,” Shiloh gasped.

“Fuck, baby, I could come just watching this.”

Shiloh gave a broken little sound, his hips faltering then stopping. He grabbed the phone again, tossing it at Levi haphazardly, whining, “Show me?”

Levi’s cock drooled onto the mattress, heat pulsing through him. “Fuck.”

Levi took the camera, switching the view. A low, throaty sound knocked from him as he watched Shiloh sink back on his fingers, then begin to fuck himself in earnest, pretty, breathy little sounds punching from him each time he buried Levi’s fingers in his warmth.

“Fuck me now, please?” Shiloh panted. “I’m so hard it hurts,” he said again.

Levi bit back another moan. He wouldn’t last six seconds once his aching cock was swallowed by Shiloh’s soft heat.“I just want to make sure you’re ready.”

“Come on,” Shiloh wailed, his frustration obvious. “You could probably park an airplane in there by now.”

Levi’s brows went up, but he decided to give Shiloh what they both wanted. He slipped his fingers free, not letting go of the phone as he sloppily poured lube over his dick, hissing then cursing when it spilled onto the sheets below, glowering when he heard Shiloh snicker at him.

Once closed, he tossed the bottle aside, giving himself a couple of strokes just to take the edge off. “Reach back and hold yourself open for me, baby.”

Shiloh sucked in a sharp breath. “What?”

Levi rubbed Shiloh’s ass, giving it an encouraging squeeze. “You heard me. Show me where you want me to fill you up.”

The sound Shiloh made was somewhere between mortification and desperation, but he did as he was told, reaching back and spreading himself for Levi. Levi squeezed the base of his dick hard, praying he lasted long enough to make Shiloh feel good, too.

He leaned forward just enough to guide his cock to Shiloh’s rim, making sure the camera caught the way Shiloh’s hole opened up for him as he sank past that first tight ring of muscle. He bit his lip as Shiloh’s core sucked him deeper, just like it had with his fingers. He was made to be fucked like this.

Shiloh’s tiny pained whimper had Levi freezing. “What’s the matter? Are you okay? Am I hurting you?”