Page 37 of What Would It Cost?


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His breath trembles.

“But you won’t, because you know you belong here. With me.”

“No, I don’t,” he pants, unaware of how his body is betraying him.

I step fully into his space now until our cocks touch, and we both hiss at the contact.

“Yes you do, and you’ll enjoy it.”

He is close enough that I can see the fine lines of tension around his mouth, the rise and fall of his chest. He smells of soap and testosterone, a deadly combination for my senses.

I grab his hair with both hands, forcing him to look at me, to acknowledge that it’s me making him feel this intense pleasure.

“You don’t belong to yourself anymore, Leo. You belong to me.”

Before he can respond, I cover his mouth with mine and force my way in, pushing my tongue against his, tasting the hint of mint from where he brushed his teeth before leaving his apartment. The kiss builds quickly in intensity, his hands moving up my back, pushing himself against my body as he takes and takes, giving himself over to this feverish kiss. He moans as I push the kiss deeper, until our mouths become one. The whole room shifts on its axis, my mind goes blank at how good this feels. At how good he feels.

I pull away, needing to move this on. Leo’s face is a mixture of confusion as he looks at me, eyes full of lust mixed with a frown of how the hell could he be enjoying this. I lift one finger and place itbeneath his chin.

“I’m going to enjoy every second of this. Now, get on the bed on your hands and knees and show me that prepped hole of yours.”

Leo trembles, his cheeks blush a pretty pink. Humiliation.

“Why are you doing this?”

“Doing what?”

“It feels like you’re trying to embarrass me.”

“I’m only getting what I want, Leo. That’s a problem for you if you feel embarrassed. Get on the bed and show me,” I growl at him, slapping that round ass as he tentatively places himself in the center of my bed. I stand at the base of the bed and watch as he leans his shoulders down into the mattress, ass in the air in the yoga pose, letting me focus on the bullseye.

“Spread your ass cheeks,” I order, and I grip my cock in my hand, trying to control the need to cum already.

All I can hear is the sound of his panicked breath, as his hands reach behind himself and spread his ass open for me. Holy shit, he has the most perfect hole. The pretty rosette is smooth and open, all ready and waiting for its owner to claim it. I can’t hold back. Without any control over my body, I lunge forward and bury my face in his ass and lick it up like my favorite dessert.

“Oh shit, Ethan. Fuck!” Leo shouts as he grabs the sheets beneath him, holding on for dear life as I take full control of his body. With his hole slightly loose from his earlier prep, I easily slip my tongue inside his tight channel, enjoying the flavors and moanshe provides.

“Oh godddd,” he whimpers, pushing his ass back onto my mouth. I love that he loves it.

Saliva drips down his crack, catching on my beard as I triple my efforts, jabbing my tongue in a fast pace in and out of his hole, getting lost in the moment of pure ecstasy.

“Ethan…I’m gonna cum,” he says, with a shocked shrill tone that brings me out of my haze. So I stop, not wanting this to be over so soon.

I pull away, resting on my haunches and look down at his gaping ass, his back glistens with perspiration, his head is buried in the sheets, and I know his mind must be running a hundred miles an hour, full of questions.

“On your back. Lay flat,” I order as I get off the bed and wipe my mouth with the back of my hand. I walk over to the mini fridge freezer on the other side of my room where I keep a stash of bottled water and ice. I grab a large ice cube, and walk back over to the bed, while taking calming breaths as I look at the treat lying naked on my bed. He’s so fucking beautiful. He belongs here, in my bed. Something I intend on making permanent.

I stand over him and he looks up at me, those hazel eyes soft and dazed. Relaxed. He looks at the ice cube in my hand and scrunches his face in confusion.

“What is that for?” he asks, and a genuine smile appears on my face.

“Oh innocent boy, I’m about to teach you a lot about that body of yours.”

CHAPTER 18 - LEO

Ithink I might be gay. Because what the fuck is going on right now? I turned up here, nervous as hell, dreading what was in store for me, only to be the most turned on and excited I’ve ever been. Even the humiliation of Ethan’s “orders” make something inside me tremble.

I’ve never, ever in my life looked at a man before in any sexual way. Maybe I’ve thought someone has dressed nice, or liked their haircut, but watching Ethan’s naked and muscular body walking over to me as I lay on the bed completely laid bare for him is the most gorgeous sight I’ve ever seen. Even his hard cock looks mouthwatering. Wait, what? I’ve never thought even my own cock looked good. This guy has brainwashed me or something as I don’t know who I am anymore. This Leo is not a Leo I’ve met before, but I’m too anxious to cum to give a shit. I’m also wary of what he plans to do with that ice cube in his hand.