Page 29 of Leo, My Partner

Ty scoffs, his beautiful eyes filled with mirth. I trail my fingers under his light brown eye, stroking the soft skin there.

“It’s funny. I’ve never seen?—”

“A Black guy with a blue eye?” he cuts me off, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

I can’t help laughing. “No,” I say after he joins me in laughter. “Someone with two different colored eyes.” Then I add cheekily, “Black or otherwise.”

Ty huffs but grins. “It’s called heterochromia. One of my cousins used to tell me it’s because I swallowed my twin in the womb who probably had blue eyes. Used to scare the shit out of me. I cried to my parents so many times, thinking I killed my twin. He was an asshole.”

“I bet,” I say with a chuckle. “I like them. I also like how expressive your eyes are. They’re beautiful.”

He ducks his head, a blush forming on his cheeks. “Let’s get back to the subject at hand please.”

I nod, smirking at him.

“So are we staking Michael out? Studying him and shit?”

Getting my head back in the game, I say, “More or less. What we’re trying to do is nail down a routine. We’ll only be there for a few days, so it won’t be as in-depth as I’d like it. Unless you want to wait to kill him.”

“No,” Ty says quickly. “I want to do it now. As soon as possible.”

“Okay.” I rest my hands right over his ass. Ty arches his back gently, blowing out a quick breath. “We take care of him now. We can leave tomorrow to get started if you want.”

“What do you plan to do?”

Reaching up, I rub over his bottom lip with my thumb. I love the plump flesh. “First, we find out his evening routine. After we have it down, I’ll snatch him, and we’ll drive him to whatever abandoned building we locate. From there,” I murmur, pulling him close to me to plant a soft kiss on his lips, “I’ll do whatever you want me to do. This is your kill. You make the rules.”

“Anything I want?”

I nod, pecking his lips a few more times before I slide my tongue into his mouth. Ty groans, circling his arms around my neck as he arches more into me. His strong hands thread into my hair, stroking his blunt nails against my scalp as he slowly rolls his hips on my lap. His firm ass fills my hands, and I give it another squeeze, causing another moan to drift into my mouth.

Snatching my lips away, I trail them down his neck, licking and sucking on his flesh. “Anything you want,” I whisper against his Adam’s apple.

Breathy moans meet my ears, and I grip his body tighter, the high-pitched sounds making my dick hard as steel.

“I want you to torture him.”

“I can do that.”

“Burns hurt the worst.” His breath hitches as I graze my teeth over his sensitive skin. “I know from experience. So do that.”

“Any other special requests?” I trail my lips across his collarbone, nipping at it to hear his sharp gasp. “Want me to cut off his hands? His toes? Ears?”

“Oh fuck,” Ty moans as I nibble at his flesh. “More, Leo.”

I slide my hand under his shirt, gripping the muscles of his back so I can pull him closer. “What else do you want, kotenok?”

“All of it. Everything. Just … don’t stop. Don’t fucking stop.”

My lips become more urgent on his skin, licking and tasting him as he writhes on my lap. I like how wild and uninhibited he is right now, but I don’t want wild. I want to learn his body and what gets him off more than reaching a quick orgasm.

Separating my lips from his body with great effort, I look up at him, taking in his lust-filled eyes. “What can I do with you?”

“Anything.”

“No limits?”

His breathing saws in and out of his chest as he shakes his head. “With you? None.”

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