“Then why did you bother to ask?”
It was my time to smirk. “Because I like to know how desperate you are to be laid.”
“Not just to be laid, Leo. To be fucked byyou. Only you.”
He almost got to me then. The urge to take him was maddening, but I held back, scissoring my fingers inside him. He was so tight, slick, and pliant under my touch, but I still wasn’t ready to penetrate him yet. I didn’t anticipate lasting long.
This side of us is so simple. Why can’t it be real?
“Leo, if you continue, I’m gonna come.” Sergei’s abs crunched as he pushed himself up on his elbows. “But I want your dick inside of me when I do. I want to feel you bareback, your cum?—”
I slammed my mouth to his, sucking on the tongue he shoved inside my mouth. Grasping my cock, I lined myself up, pressing the tip against his entrance. Sergei’s eyes flickered open drowsily, his gaze meeting mine, wide and trusting.
My heart skipped a beat as I felt that deep regret twist inside me again. But I had no room left for hesitation. I couldn’t turn back the clock. It was already too late, and I was afraid he wasn’t the only one caught up in this web of my making.
I pushed forward, slowly, letting him feel every inch as I slid inside. The sensation was overwhelming—hot, gripping, perfect. Sergei’s mouth dropped open, his head tilting back, and I fastened my lips to his neck, kissing and biting his skin there. A ragged gasp escaped his lips as I buried myself to the hilt in his incredible heat.
“Fuck, Leo, baby.”
“You feel amazing,” I whispered, rolling my hips. “God,Sergei, your body’s so damn perfect for me.” Hard all over but soft where it mattered. So incredibly soft.
He let out a shaky moan, thighs trembling. “Don’t stop. Give me more.”
Drawing back, I moved him onto his side, one leg hitched higher up to his chest to expose him where we joined. I settled on my knees, between his thighs, my hand pressing on his cheeks to separate them so I could watch the way my cock completely owned him. Or maybe he owned me. At that moment, I couldn’t tell which.
I set a rhythm, deep and deliberate, my hips snapping forward, drawing back only to push in again and again, losing myself in the heat and friction and the way Sergei’s body clung so desperately to mine. My nails were digging into his flesh, but it still wasn’t enough. I needed more contact with his body against mine.
Pulling out, I shifted so I was lying behind him and hooked one arm around the back of his knee to keep him in position. He leaned his head back, and I kissed him as I pushed my way into his body. His groan rumbled through his chest and into mine.
Perfect.
This was exactly what I needed, his body flush against mine, his lips on mine, our breaths tangling, and my hands roving over the hard planes of his chest.
“You like that?” I asked into the open-mouthed kiss as I buried myself to the hilt inside of him and he shoved his ass back into it.
“Fuck yes. I’ve wanted this so much. You inside of me.”
“When I’m inside you, I lose the man I was supposed to be,” I whispered, then kissed him again because I’d revealed more than I’d intended to.
I wrapped my fist around his cock, stroking him in sync with my thrusts. Sergei bucked helplessly, trapped betweenthe pressure of me drilling his ass and the tight hold I had on his shaft. His whole body shook with every stroke, every thrust, every smack of my pelvis on his ass.
“Leo—fuck—” His voice broke, his body tensing, every muscle pulled taut. “I’m gonna?—”
My own release was building, pressure coiling tighter and tighter in my groin. “Don’t hold back, Sergei. I want you to come for me. Show me how much you enjoy me owning you like this.”
A hoarse cry tore from his throat, and he jerked in my hand, spilling hot seed over my fingers. His climax racked his body with tremors, and I tightened my hold on him, grinding deep against his ass, milking every drop out of him. The sight, the feel of him falling apart for me, was too much. I slammed in deep, groaning as I let go, biting his neck as my orgasm burned through me and spilled into him, filling him with my cum.
For a long moment, all I could hear was our frantic breathing and the thready thrum of my heart. When I released him and would have pulled away, Sergei grabbed my arm and pulled it around his body. My first instinct was to resist, to hide in shame over what I’d just done with him, with all the lies and deception between us. I waited for him to disturb the silence and ruin the moment with words, but he said nothing.
Slowly, I released the tension in my body. My cock slipped out of him, and I felt his butt twitch as he clenched around my seed inside as though unwilling to let it go. With a soft sigh, I settled against him, burying my face into the back of his neck.
If only we could stay like this forever.
25
SERGEI
Leo was gone.
