Total pages in book: 128
Estimated words: 119011 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 595(@200wpm)___ 476(@250wpm)___ 397(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 119011 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 595(@200wpm)___ 476(@250wpm)___ 397(@300wpm)
Leo squeezed his ass, but then pushed on Zolt’s chest hard enough to make him lose balance and fall into the sheets. Before Zolt could have pulled on Leo’s arm, Leo descended on him with kisses, lying on top of Zolt and pushing his throbbing cock against Zolt’s stomach. It didn’t matter that Zolt’s ribs still hurt after the beating he’d endured earlier, because Leo was there to soothe all aches and pains.
Zolt shut his eyes, stretching under him as curious hands explored his body and pulled his briefs all the way off. It was rare that he felt adored, since it was usually him who took the reins when it came to sex, but Leo’s lips were like warm, damp marks of approval for his body.
“What if you swear off girls after this?” he asked, glancing at Leo’s flushed face again, but his words turned into a moan when Leo’s hand rubbed his dick.
“Don’t worry about that, I’m as straight as they come,” Leo said with eyes burning, but had to bite back a smile. “Turn around, I want to see you. You’re such a hunk…”
Zolt winked at him when his stomach twisted with unease, but he’d already decided to let Leo fuck him and enjoy it, so he rolled to his stomach and reached for one of the pillows, intent on stuffing it under his hips. But first, he needed to see Leo watching him as if he was a tasty roast on a platter.
“Is this what you want?”
Leo sighed and ran his fingers down Zolt’s buttocks. He looked unbelievably hot in that varsity jacket, cock hard and shooting up from the open jeans. And now Zolt would give this beautiful man yet another treat. Leo had opened his body to Zolt so many times, moaning shamelessly as he took cock, asked for it and let Zolt plunder him. He would now get to experience the other side of that act.
“Yes. I want to come on your ass.”
A shiver ran through Zolt, and he dug his toes into the bedding before adjusting his cock between his hips and the pillow. Resting his elbows in the fluffy comforter, he watched Leo’s reaction as his thighs parted further. “Then get some lube.”
The flush on Leo’s cheeks made him look younger than he was, and the eagerness with which he reached into his bedside drawer only added to that impression. He didn’t wait, and squirted some straight between Zolt’s buttocks with a grunt of excitement.
“I can’t wait to drive my cock inside you…”
The cool gel made Zolt flinch, but he relaxed as soon as Leo’s warm hand ran up the back of his thigh and rolled across his buttock. “Prepare me first,” he reminded Leo, even though he figured Leo was familiar enough with the process already. A finger dove into his crack right away, sliding up and down in a teasing rhythm.
Leo laid next to Zolt, half on top of him, with one of his legs between Zolt’s thighs as he delved in a finger and then two, stretching and teasing. He kissed Zolt throughout the process, at ease as if he’d been gay all his life, not stumbled into a relationship with a man just weeks ago. “Tell me when you’re ready,” he said, steadily rocking his cock against Zolt’s buttock in a silent promise of a fuck to shatter everything Zolt knew about sex.
Zolt’s world shrank to the space taken up by Leo’s bed, and he rolled his head back, seeking the warm breath dancing across his shoulders. Two of Leo’s fingers pushed in to the knuckles in the same moment Zolt’s lips met Leo’s again, and the sense of need was like thunder causing havoc deep in Zolt’s body. He was already relaxed, as if they’d been doing this from the start, and rocked his hips back, riding the digits while the warmth deep in his loins intensified.
“Mount up.”
Leo’s wide grin made Zolt’s insides flutter, and there was zero insecurity in him when he climbed on top, still kissing Zolt’s neck and shoulder. Leo’s intentions were purely about pleasure and communicating his emotions, without the tiniest stain of malice or hesitation.
He was fucking perfect.
Leo’s body emanated heat even through clothes, and though Zolt knew his lover inside and out, he still smirked at the flash of blue and yellow that reminded him of the fantasy. One in which he was a confident bottom taking the team captain’s virginity. The guy would come back begging for more, and no woman could ever be for him what Zolt had been.
Leo didn’t speak, panting in excitement as he aligned his cockhead with Zolt’s lubed hole.
The anticipation got the best of Zolt, and he rolled his forehead in the comforter, pushing his hips back in invitation. Excitement mingled with worry that it might not feel like he remembered, but with Leo between his thighs, keeping Zolt’s legs open with his own, doubts were only flashes.