“Shut up.” The red deepened and he threw a couple of condoms at me.
I ducked and grabbed his hand. “Get down here, gorgeous.”
The mattress dipped and the next thing I knew Leon’s ample body was crawling all the fuck over mine, and electricity sizzled through my veins. The size difference was such a fucking turn on as I slowly disappeared beneath him, lost in all those acres of hot skin and muscle and swirls of startling colour.
Before he lowered himself fully, I slid a hand around that gorgeous cock because... damn, who needed a reason to do that. It was a thing of beauty and as I felt the heft of it in my hand, it almost blew my mind wondering how I was gonna get it inside me. But I would, come hell or high water, that monster was toast.
“Impressive.” I gave it a firm tug and gasped as my trailing fingers slid over metal, lots and lots of metal. I caught Leon’s eye and cocked a brow. “My, my, my. Whatdowe have here?”
He grinned and let me shove him over onto his back so I could investigate fully. With his cock standing proud, the four silver rings were easy to spot. One sat on the underside of his cock close to the base in front of his balls, with three more laddered back along his taint.
“Huh.” I lay my head on his thigh so I could inspect them more closely while Leon watched with an amused glint in his eye. “Now, I know this is a guiche ladder piercing, right?” I ran a finger down the set of three rings and his cock jerked in response. Mmm. I tucked that tasty little bit of information away for later. “But what’s this one?” I tapped the ring at the base of his dick.
“A lorum piercing.” He held my gaze. “You like?”
I reached up and licked a stripe over all four, making him shudder. “I like very much.” I crawled up his body and lowered my mouth to his ear. “Would you like me to play with them... during...?”
He nipped my nose. “Yes.”
“Mmm.” I kissed him, hard. “So, fucking hot.”
He flipped our positions and settled his body over mine, the weight of his lower half pinning our hips together. Our cocks got busy with introductions, and Jesus, that felt good. All except the bit where I was still dressed. A slight error in judgement on my part.
But Leon had it covered. He yanked my T-shirt over my head and then kissed down my neck to my nipples. Goosebumps rippled over my skin as he took his time, laving and nipping and suckling each one, until I was squirming with pleasure. “God, you’re good at that.”
He sat back and ran his hands up my ribs and down over my belly. “You’re so beautiful.” He stroked me through my jeans with feathery brushes of his fingers and my eyelids fluttered closed. “Soon, baby.” Leon tapped my dick through my trousers, which didn’t exactly help matters. Then he kissed up my neck until his lips once again found mine, and the groan of satisfaction as he sank his tongue deep into my mouth sent shivers of pleasure rushing to my toes.
And while one hand wrapped around my jaw to hold me in place as he explored and delved deeper, the other went to work on my trousers until he had both them and my briefs down to my calves, and with a bit of wriggling, I managed to kick them off. And not once did we stop kissing.
After that he was back on top with his body covering mine, but this time we were skin to skin. Yes! Fucking A. I couldn’t have moved if I’d wanted, held in place not only by his sheer size, but more specifically by his very loud and unmistakable pleasure inme. In something as simple as kissing me. He hadn’t really even touched me much, but he kissed like I was the last drink of water in the desert. Like I mattered in ways I couldn’t even dream about and didn’t want to know. In ways I hadn’t let myself feel, or hope, or believe was possible.
Like this wasn’t just lust.
Like it was somehow important... special.
Which was exactly why this was a bad, bad idea. Too fucking late now.
I filed my worries away and started my own reconnaissance. I had a hot naked god on top of me, and while Leon was still focused on my mouth, I got busy with all of that delicious skin at my disposal. The rise and fall of his shoulder blades and the smooth run of skin down his back to his hips. The dimples in the small of his back and the swell of his ample arse dusted with hair. The man was a walking carpet, a very sexy walking carpet.
I flapped a hand up and down the bed until I hit the lube and then ran my slicked fingers into Leon’s crease. He groaned and bent his knee up, opening himself so I could trail over his tight hole and press the tip of one finger inside.
“God, yes.” He moaned and gave a buck of his hips that did all sorts of unspeakable things to my cock, the little spoon to his significantly larger one. I wasn’t too proud to admit it. Because that fucking soup ladle was all mine, at least for the next little while and I was gonna sup at my leisure.
Another groan and Leon’s lips were suddenly gone and he was staring down at me, breathless, on his knees and straddling my hips, as I finger fucked him slowly in and out. “Fuck.” His face screwed up like he was in agony. “I’m too damn close and I’ve barely even started with you.”
I slipped my finger deeper, pumping in and out as his eyes rolled back. “Can you go more than once?”
He nodded, not bothering to open his eyes, and I lifted my head to suckle on one of his nipples, running my tongue over the metal piercing to make him moan. Then I caught the ring between my teeth and tugged gently.
“Oh Christ.” He groaned shamelessly, his breath catching as my finger slid free of his arse.
“Roll over, baby.”Baby?My gaze jerked up, but he appeared not to have noticed the slip and simply did as I asked. And when he was flat on his back, I sank down between his legs and studied his cock, pretty sure I couldn’t deep throat the whole thing on my first attempt without giving myself an unplanned appendectomy.
I lifted it up and down, getting its measure. Then I flicked my tongue over the metal rings behind his balls before running my thumb over his slit, lifting it to my mouth for a hit of that salty, musty tang—fucking heaven.
Leon shoved a pillow under his head so he could watch, his nostrils flaring, those grey eyes a dark slate. “Need a map down there, beautiful?”
I shut him up with a finger shoved back into his hole and then swallowed as much of his cock as I could manage in an eye-watering slide that rolled Leon’s eyeballs almost out the back of his head.