Page 11 of Stolen

“Get on your knees,” Jacob instructed, just as he widened his stance.

Again, I followed his instruction, as I lowered myself toward the floor. A few moments later and I was face-to-face with his shaft, my mouth salivating the same way it had during dinner and I’d been in front of a delicious looking meal.

Fuck.

I wanted to taste him so fucking badly.

“Put your mouth on me, Leo.”

Without hesitation, I placed my lips around the tip of his cock. I started to take even more of him inside my mouth, but I felt him gently pushing my face back up as I did.

“Keep your mouth right there.” Jacob took in a sharp breath. “Don’t move down until I say so.”

I groaned out of pure frustration, everything in me so eager to feel all of him against my tongue. In a moment of rebellion, I began to move my tongue across the tip of his cock, licking up every drop of precome that’d landed on his skin. He shivered as I played with his tip, one of his hands soon landing in my hair.

“Fuck, Leo… fuck…”

I rested my hands on his thighs as I focused all my attention on playing with his weeping slit. Before I even realized it, Jacob had started to push his hips against my mouth, his cock slipping deeper down my throat with every thrust. When it was clear that every inch of him was now inside me, I felt his palm keeping my head in place, making sure I continued sucking him dry. I moaned at the feel of Jacob fucking my mouth, using me to chase his pleasure as my own cock started to drip with precome.

I shuddered when Jacob finally exploded against my tongue, his come spilling down the back of my throat. He shivered as he seemed to catch his breath, just as I continued swallowing down every drop of him, not wanting to waste a single ounce of it. When I pulled away from his cock, I noticed I’d missed a bit of his come that’d slid back toward the top of his shaft. I took one of my fingers and casually swiped it from his skin, before placing it on my tongue.

“Fuck. That was so fucking hot.” Jacob let out a deep sigh, his eyes focused on mine. “You’re so fucking hot, Leo.”

He then looked down at my cock, firmly standing at attention, precome leaking down its side. “Come to bed with me.”

“You want me to come to bed… with you?” I quirked an eyebrow. “You don’t want us to finish up here?—”

“I want you in my bed,” he ordered, before he wrapped his towel around his waist again. “And you better make sure yourtowel stays in place while we’re walking back, because no one else is allowed to see your cock. Not as long as we’re here together.”

Before I could say another word, Jacob was already heading down the hall. And, as I finished wrapping my towel around my waist, I couldn’t stop smiling to myself.

No one else is allowed to see your cock.

I wanted you from the first moment I saw you, Leo.

You’re so fucking hot.

Jacob wantedme. And, at least for right now, justme.

And even though I knew there was a good chance that wasn’t going to last forever, it was good enough for now.

4

JACOB

What the hell was I getting myself into?

I’d been flirting with Leo pretty much since I’d laid eyes on him, unable to help myself. And now, he was asleep in my bed, his face scrunched up like he was in the middle of a meeting and had concerns. It was interesting, watching his expressions change despite his unconscious state, as I wondered if his dreams and his real life were so deeply intertwined he’d slip out of one and into another as soon as he woke up.

Since when did I watch people sleep?

I rested my back against the headboard, my mind reeling. I’d never been more than a one-night-stand kind of guy, sometimes a hook-up-a-few-nights-in-a-row type guy. I’d always been so busy with running Wild Woods that I hadn’t really given relationships more than a second glance, much to the dismay and disapproval of the women I’d been sleeping with. Even though I was always up front about my lack of interest in full-time commitment, there were still those who thought they were going to change my mind.

And then, there was Leo.

I’d never been with a guy before, never even really thought about it. And yet, hooking up with Leo felt like it was second nature to me. It’d also felt pretty damn good, too, the kind of thing I was itching to repeat as soon as possible. Still, despite Leo being my first guy hook up, I didn’t feel any particular way about it.

In the moment, all it felt wasright.

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