twenty-four #3
I don't think I am going to last long; it all feels so amazing.
The heat is already pooling behind my belly button.
“Feels so good,” I moan when he finally puts his mouth back on my cock.
It’s slower this time, as he gradually sinks down, taking me inch by excruciating inch until the head of my cock hits the back of his throat.
His hand wraps around the base of my shaft, cupping my balls, stroking what he can’t reach in time with his bobbing head.
I almost let my legs fall wide, wanting to see the duvet move with his motions but I like not knowing what he’s going to do next. It somehow makes everything hotter.
“Leo, what are you still doing in bed, and where the fuck is Callisto?” I jump when Daron’s voice gets louder as he opens the door.
Daron waltzes right into the room, as if he owns the place, Nico trailing behind him. I close my legs, and Leo’s ears press into each thigh. I know he heard them, yet my cock is still occupying his mouth, and it feels so good.
“Callisto? What are you doing in Leo's bed? Where’s Leo?”
Daron looks confused, taking in the scene in front of him.
I silently beg him to stop. There’s no way he doesn’t realize we’re no longer alone.
I don't know what would be worse, Leo revealing himself right now from between my legs, or him continuing his former pursuit of tasting me.
Leo makes the decision for me because he hasn’t stopped. I am going to murder him.
“I umm- I…” I bite my lip on a moan when Leo's teeth barely scrape the sensitive head of my cock. I shake myself, trying to focus on the question and not on what Leo is doing to my cock out of sight.
“I slept in here last night. Leo’s in the bathroom.” I decide to at least tell half the truth. There is no other explanation as to why I would be naked and in Leo's bed. The bathroom door is shut, so the second half is a fairly convincing lie.
“I see. Leo, I don’t know if you can hear me.” Daron’s voice is loud, and Leo bobs his head on my cock in answer.
“He can hear you,” I say quickly, the words breathless from holding back screams of pleasure.
“Peadar wants to speak to you this morning. He sent me over to watch Callisto and Nico while you have your meeting. He doesn’t like to be kept waiting,” Daron yells, his head turned towards the bathroom door that has remained firmly shut.
Nico watches me through suspicious eyes.
My entire body heats up, but Leo isn’t stopping.
For some reason, Nico and Daron being there, but not knowing exactly what is going on between my legs, is making it so much hotter.
The sheets very subtly move where Leo's ass is grinding against the bed, evidently in agreement with my thoughts.
“Fuck,” I half moan, half spit, so overwhelmed by the situation.
Leo must enjoy that word because in the next moment Leo takes me deep, a wet finger pressed against my loosened hole.
He must sense I’m sore because he doesn’t press in, just leaves it there, adding pressure while he continues to suck my entire life force out through my cock.
“Yeah, that was my thought,” Daron says, and I had almost forgotten that we aren’t alone.
It takes me a few moments to even figure out exactly what Daron is referring to.
I can’t even remember my name at the moment, too wrapped up in the pleasure.
The fact that Daron and Nico are watching, completely unaware, is ridiculously hot to me. What’s wrong with me?
“I- I’ll make sure he k-knows when he gets out. He, shit, h-he will m-meet you downstairs,” I manage to get out.
I’m trying so hard to act like my cock is not getting sucked, but I’m not very convincing.
Daron looks confused by the breathy cadence of my speech, while Nico’s eyebrows climb toward his hairline.
“Okay…” Daron responds, drawing the word out.
I nod, but not at Daron. More so for Leo, who can’t even see me because I desperately need him to keep going.
I’m close to coming. I can feel it in my toes, and in the familiar pull of pleasure behind my navel.
I’m going to come in the next few seconds, and I can’t even warn Leo unless Daron and Nico leave.
Daron looks at the bathroom door, as if expecting for Leo to pop out of it at any second.
Something is about to pop, though, and it’s most certainly not Leo.
Nico stares at me for a moment. I squirm, unable to handle the sensation of Leo's wicked mouth while Daron and Nico are standing there.
After a few more seconds of our unexpected starring contest, Nico and Daron exit the room, and my whole body tenses.
“Lee. I’m gonna. Fuck. I’m gonna come,” I whisper, in case Daron and Nico are still outside the door.
My whole body tenses, muscles a second away from cramping.
Leo doesn’t pull off at the warning, so I come down his throat a moment later, biting my arm to suppress my screams.
After the last shudder is pulled from my body, Leo appears from under the blanket.
He swallows and wipes his mouth with the back of his hand.
“Wanna give you a facial.” Leo’s voice is wrecked from having me so deep in his throat.
His eyes are shiny and blown, black almost completely taking over the gray.
His mused hair sticks up in various directions all over his head.
His cheeks and lips are so red, I don't know if the color can actually be replicated.
“What?” I ask, my mind automatically going to what I get done at a salon once a week. My brain is mush.
“I wanna come on your face, Princess.” Leo’s words are slow and measured, as if they were dipped in chocolate and smeared across my lips. I lick my lips, wanting to see if the words taste as good as they sound.
My brain shuts down, my heart stuttering in my chest at the suggestion. No one has ever come on my face. I imagine it would be bad for my skin, but I still find myself nodding. Leo smiles, kissing me for a second, the taste of my own cum on his lips.
I shimmy down, lying on my back as Leo crawls up my chest.
I don't know why I’m nervous, but anxiety flutters below my rapidly beating heart.
His impossibly hard cock hovers over my face.
I want to lick the bead of precum that is at the tip, but I’m too nervous to even breathe.
My spent dick twitches when Leo grabs his, stroking slowly.
“I think you enjoyed having visitors. Liked that they were watching but didn’t know they were watching. It turned you on, didn’t it? My princess has a bit of an exhibition kink?”