Chapter 20 #2
I nodded, and Lea moved his hips forward as I leaned down until my mouth was on his cock through the panties. It was so hard and hot. I flattened my tongue and licked up to the tip. Lea moaned above me, and when I swirled my tongue around his leaking crown, he bucked and cursed.
“Oh fuck,” he panted. “Holy shit your tongue is soft.”
I licked him again, kneading his ass with my fingers and sliding them along his crease.
“Fuck. Beau, I need you to fuck me. Right now,” Lea said, an urgency in his voice that spoke to my own.
Lea stroked his fingers through my hair, then slid from me to take the panties off and rummage around in the nightstand.
His hands were shaking when he pulled out lube and condoms, and alarm raced through me.
“What’s wrong?” I asked him, grabbing his wrist.
“Nothing’s wrong. I guess I’m just a little nervous…
” Lea’s cheeks flushed at the admission, and he lowered his eyes, curling his fingers into fists.
“I just want you so much, Beau. More than anyone I’ve ever been with.
And that…” He took a deep breath and finished softly, “That really, really scares me.”
I was stunned that he’d admitted that at all, and a rush of protectiveness welled within me.
He wanted me more than anyone else? Ever?
Oh my god, my heart felt like it would burst. But I didn’t want him to be scared.
I didn’t want him to be nervous. He had nothing to be nervous about—I was the one who should be nervous, but I strangely wasn’t…
well, maybe not strangely. I was beginning to feel truly comfortable with Lea.
He never once made me feel less than or abnormal.
He only made me feel good. Accepted. Like I was worth something.
“You don’t have to be scared,” I said softly, waiting for him to meet my eyes. “I will never, ever hurt you.”
His eyes flashed to mine, stealing the breath from my lungs. “I know you won’t,” he said, a small smile playing on his lips. “You’re an angel, Beau Hart.”
He grabbed the lube and straddled me again, his face set with a fierce determination.
“But more importantly,” he said, a mischievous glint in his eyes.
God I loved him when he was playful like this.
He leaned down until his lips were touching mine.
“Who’s gonna get me ready? Should I do it?
” He pressed a soft kiss to the corner of my lips.
“Or do you want to slide your fingers deep inside me?”
My cock throbbed underneath him. I was still wearing my shorts, but Lea was entirely naked on top of me.
“I’ll do it,” I said with a huskiness that hadn’t been there a moment ago.
I felt Lea’s smile against my lips. “Where did my shy little Beau go? I think I like this confident side. No, I like all sides of you,” he murmured, kissing me gently. “Every single one.” He sat up and grabbed my hand, pressing the lube into my palm. “Come on, big boy, get me nice and wet for you.”
A strangled moan flew past my lips, and then Lea was turning around, presenting me with his bare ass, spreading his legs wide and giving me a perfect view of his hole.
I almost fainted.
“Lea.” My eyes rolled back, and I quickly reached down to squeeze the base of my dick, trying to stave off the orgasm. The sudden flood of arousal was so quick and intense that a hot flow of precum leaked out of me. “Oh, god.”
Lea nibbled on my thigh, his soft tongue following the tiny bites, and I was sure I’d died and gone to some kind of sensual heaven. “Come on, Beau. I need to feel you.”
It was the neediness in his voice that had me uncapping the lube and squirting a generous amount onto my trembling fingers.
I reached out and slid my index finger down his crease and around his puckered rim, groaning when his ass greedily swallowed my finger.
Just watching it disappear inside of Lea almost made me come again.
“Yes, Beau,” Lea moaned, arching his back and pushing back onto my finger, forcing it deeper. “More. Give me more. Please, please, please, baby.”
I pulled out, then pressed two fingers against his entrance, swallowing hard. The drawn out moan that came from Lea as my fingers slid slowly inside had my cock pulsing, heady need overtaking every molecule of my being.
“Fuuuck, fuck, Beau, babe, you feel so fucking good,” Lea moaned.
His breathy words bolstered my confidence, shredding the last of my nerves, and I found a steady rhythm, moving with Lea’s backward thrusts, listening to the squelch of the lube as I pumped my fingers in and out of his clenching hole.
Lea’s balls bounced against my wrist, his cock hard and heavy as it hung between his legs.
Fuck. If this was how good it felt with just my fingers, I thought I’d actually die once I got my dick inside him.
I reached between his legs and stroked him, trying to match the rhythm of my fingers.
Without warning, Lea turned around, tugging at my shorts and dragging them down with my boxers and tossing them over the end of the bed.
“I can’t wait anymore,” he said, snatching the condom up, tearing it open, and rolling it expertly onto my cock. The lube came next; he drizzled it in his hand and then wrapped his fingers around my shaft, making me groan as I watched him spread it up and down.
The pressure was amazing. He kept squeezing and pumping, squeezing and pumping, and when he inched up and positioned himself right over my cock, I slid my hands up his thighs.
I jolted when my crown rubbed against the soft globes of his ass.
Lea planted a hand on my chest as he stared down at me.
“You look so good, Beau,” he said, his breaths short, his chest heaving.
“Fuck, you’re like a dream come true. Are you sure you want to be doing this?
With me?” He searched my eyes, and the uncertainty in his own had me cupping his face in my palms.
“There’s no one else,” I said softly. He was it.
“Yeah,” he panted, blue eyes darting between mine. “Yeah. Good.” He kissed me hard, then rubbed his cheek against mine. “My good boy. All mine.”
My stomach swooped at those words and the affectionate way he was nuzzling me. To be called his…
He leaned back and reached behind him to grab onto my cock, rubbing it up and down his crease, then widened his legs. My hands went to his thighs, anticipation making me feel like I was choking.
Lea’s eyes were glued to mine as he positioned me right at his entrance, his cheeks flushed, lips parted, pupils dilated.
He was the most beautiful man I’d ever seen, and for right now, he was mine.
He sank down onto my cock, and at the first feel of how hot and soft he was, a sound that was somewhere between a whimper and a moan started pouring from my lips.
It wouldn’t stop, and the flashes of light behind my eyes were nothing compared to the intense bursts of spine-tingling ecstasy that pulsed through me.
I grunted when Lea had taken every inch of me and began a slow grind with me fully inside him.
“Oh, god,” he moaned, his hands clutching my pecs. He fell forward and wrapped his arms around my head, pressing his lips to mine as he continued to roll his hips in expert movements that kept sending overwhelming waves of pleasure through me. “Fuck,” he rasped. “Baby.”
I grabbed onto Lea, sliding my hands up his back, then down to cup his ass to feel him grinding against me.
I was thrusting back, trying to match his rhythm, but I was so lost in this haze of pleasure he’d created that I could barely function.
Lea raised himself to his elbows, staring down at me, then started to slide himself up and down my cock in a way that had my vision blurring and ecstasy pumping through me.
“Does that feel good, baby?” Lea murmured. “Tell me how good I’m making you feel, Beau. I need to know.”
I was panting and moaning, unable to say anything, my shaking fingers flexing on his ass.
“Tell me, sugar. You like that? You like it when I ride you like this? You want it faster?”
“Oh my god,” I choked out. “Yes—Lea, I—”
He fucked himself on me faster and faster, these small sounds coming from the back of his throat that made the pressure build until I was helpless to do anything but ride the wave as the most incredible orgasm I’d ever had hit me like a wrecking ball.
My eyes rolled back in my head as my entire body tensed up, my fingers squeezing his ass as he cursed and reached between us to pump himself once, twice, and then Lea’s ass was clenching around my spasming dick as hot spurts of his cum hit my chest, elongating my orgasm, and I climbed even higher than before.
Lea’s lips were slick against mine as he moaned into my mouth, sparks snapped and fizzed behind my eyelids, my throat constricted as a sensual fire consumed me, and then…