Page 44 of Leo, My Partner

I pull his pants down, exposing his naked ass. “No underwear,” I mutter, leaning forward to kiss his left ass cheek. “How did you know I wanted to eat your ass for breakfast?”

“Fuck.” Ty pokes his ass out as I switch to the other side, nipping at his right cheek. “I’m trying to make croissants.”

“I’m not stopping you.” I spread his ass, taking a look at his delicious hole. Fuck, I never thought the tight pucker of a man would have me wanting to risk it all to get a taste.

Leaning forward, I give him a quick lick and groan as my eyes roll in the back of my head. Fuck yes. He tastes fucking amazing. I lick at him again, and Ty shudders against me.

I close my lips around his entrance, groaning when his musky flavor hits my tongue again. “Jesus,” I whisper against his hole before I flick my tongue over him again and again. “You taste fucking good, kotenok.”

His sticky hand glides through my hair, holding me in place, but I don’t mind. That’s what shampoo is for. “Eat me,” Ty moans, rolling his hips in my face. “Just like that. Fuck me with your tongue.”

With a low growl, I spear my tongue, sliding it in and out of his hole. Ty’s moans are music to my ears, high and sweet. His hand is tight in my hair, the sting on my scalp making my hard dick turn to fucking steel.

My hand comes down on his ass hard, the smack ringing loudly in the rom. Ty cries out, grinding his hips harder on my tongue. “Yes. Fuck, yes. I’m close. I’m so close. God your tongue. Feels so fucking good. What are you doing to me? I’ve never … Oh God, I’ve never felt like this. Leo….”

Holding his ass cheeks in a death grip, I spread him wide and flick my tongue over his hole, teasing the puckered skin. I spit on his entrance, getting him wet before I dive back in. I lick and suck, lave and lap at him, not getting enough of him. His taste and his sounds alone have me close to the edge. But I want his ass clamping around my dick before I nut.

Giving him one last long lick, I stand and wipe my mouth before turning Ty around to face me. He’s fucking boneless, barely able to stand on his feet as he sways into me. His eyes are glassy and half lidded, lust brimming in his gaze. My lips are greedy when they take his mouth in a hard kiss, hoisting him onto the counter. I slide my pants down my hips, slotting our cocks together. Ty groans low in his throat, his tongue wild in my mouth.

Snatching my mouth from his, I look around on the counter until my eyes land on the olive oil. Quickly, I drizzle the oil on my dick, coating it with a few quick strokes. Ty adjusts himself on the counter, exposing his asshole to me. I slather oil on his hole and dip my fingers into him briefly to make sure he’s slick.

I get a tight grip on his hips, place my dick to his opening, and push inside. Ty’s eyes flutter before they clamp shut, a long, low moan drifting from his mouth. His chest rises and falls quickly as I continue to give him inch after inch of my dick.

I don’t pause when I bottom out. He holds tight to my arms, his messy hands digging into my skin as I pull out and push back in. Over and over, I thrust into him, watching as he pants and babbles, rambles and pleads with me.

“More, Leo. Give me more.”

My hips move faster, our skin slapping against each other as I fuck him deep. I pull Ty closer to me, holding him tight as I plow into him. Ty grabs handfuls of my ass, his blunt nails digging into my flesh. His moans spur me on. My hands drift down to grip his ample globes, holding him still so I can fuck him.

Ty leans back, meeting my eyes. That simple action has my orgasm crashing through me, giving me no warning as I grunt my release. Shudders wrack my body as cum spurts from me into Ty’s tight ass.

Reaching between us, Ty strokes himself a few times, then shouts his release, his warm cum shooting onto my stomach.

My hips move in shallow, aborted thrusts. I’m not ready to stop feeling his walls around my dick just yet.

Ty tips his head up, and I meet him halfway, kissing him greedily. I cup his face, holding him in place so I can devour his mouth.

He sighs and pulls his lips from mine, closing his eyes as he grins. There’s that feeling again, punching me right in the gut as I take in his unabashedly happy expression. The after-sex glow illuminates his face, making him look even more beautiful than he normally does.

I need to know what this means.

Opening his eyes, Ty says, “I guess that’s a good way to start the day.”

Chuckling, I kiss him once more before I pull out of him. “Let’s take a shower.”

Ty nods, looking at the mess on the counter. “This dough is useless now.” He frowns at me over his shoulder, making me chuckle. “I can make more after we clean up.”

“While we’re doing that,” I say, grabbing his hips and walking behind him to the bathroom, “I’ll get supplies we need. Weapons training today, remember?”

“I remember. I’m excited. I’ve never shot a gun before.”

“As long as you listen to my instructions, you’ll do well.”

“Are you proficient with all the guns you have?” Ty asks, turning on the shower and stripping off his clothes.

“Every single one.”

We step in the shower, and I grab Ty’s washcloth and body wash, cleaning his loose asshole and thighs before I wash him anywhere else. “I hate that I have to wash my nut off you. Do you know how fucking sexy it is to see it leaking out of your ass?”

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