Page 100 of High Stakes and Soulmates
“That’s boring.”
“Good. Safe and boring,” he says. I watch him dutifully come back over to the bed and climb onto his side like we still have that pillow fort between us.
“This date feels a bit more like high school friends who have a crush on each other,” I observe.
“Oh yeah? Did you not see the way I held that TV with my pants down? Would a crush do that?”
“I’m pretty sure your best friend did that,” I say.
“Hmm…”
I reach over and grab his wrist. “Come here.”
Ezio rolls over so he’s lying with his head on my lap. “You are wounded, and I am a strong man.”
“Are you?” I ask, watching the way his finger plays with the waistband of my sweats. “How strong are you?”
“Very strong,” he says as his finger pulls the waistband back a little before quickly withdrawing. “The strongest.”
“Hmm… Sounds very suspicious.”
“It does, doesn’t it.” He turns his head a bit, face tucked against my groin. I swear if he doesn’t touch me after this, I’m going to lie in misery. His finger finds its way back to the waistband.
“These sweats feel a bit tight.”
“They’re very tight.”
“You should definitely keep them on,” Ezio says before he mouths my cockthroughthe sweats. “We definitely don’t want any temptations.”
“Like you’re not the biggest temptation I’ve ever seen?” I ask while his mouth moves over my cock, but with that fucking fabric between us… fuck, he’s going to drive me wild.
My dick is all in. It has none of the concerns he has and is very confident that Ezio should simply remove the fabric that’s standing strong between us.
“I really think we should play it safe and like… watch some TV,” he decides as he cups my ass.
“Is that really what you think?” I ask.
“It sure is,” he says as I reach down and push my sweats down a few inches.
His fingers slide over my bare skin, separating until they rub both sides of the base of my cock. He slowly tugs my sweats and underwear down, freeing my cock from its prison.
“You’re not allowed to do anything,” he orders while his hand slides up my length.
My head tips back as I moan. It’s been so long since I’ve felt the touch of any hand but my own. And then when his lips brush against the sensitive skin, I find myself reaching down and sliding my fingers into his hair. I love the way his hair slips between my fingers as his own trail up my length. He kisses the sensitive skin around the base of my cock before his lips travel up it to the tip. His tongue swirls around the head before he sinks down on it.
“Take your pants off,” I urge, wanting to see him stroke himself.
Ezio reaches down to unbutton his pants, never missing a beat as he slides down my cock. His free hand strokes his erection, already hard and dripping precum. It feels so fucking good. It feels so goddamn good. But what would feel even better… is him inside of me.
“I want you to fuck me,” I whisper.
He gives me a look, which I’m pretty sure is supposed to tell me that fucking me is the very last thing he’s going to do right now, and that I should be happy that he’s caved this much. I mean… it’s not like it’s actually putting any pressure on my shoulder or leg, both of which are feeling significantly better than they did days ago.
Ezio takes me deeper into his mouth, like that’ll make me forget what I’ve just asked, and I suppose it does because it feels so fucking good.
“Oh fuck,” I moan. I sink against the headboard, my toes curling while his fingers stroke the base of my cock as he draws back before sinking down deeper. I’m honestly not sure how much more I can take. It all feels so fucking good. His fingers trace down to my balls, fondling them and gripping them gently. It’s like everything he does pushes me faster toward that edge.
The pleasure is racing through me, and I find myself eager for release. My balls tighten as my fingers dig into his hair. “I’mgoing to come,” I say, sounding breathless. He doesn’t pull off me; instead he sinks down deeper while I come in his mouth. I moan as his tongue moves over me before he finally withdraws, lifting his head. And without wasting a breath, he kisses me. His lips part and he draws me deep while I reach down and blindly find his cock. I stroke him as his tongue swirls around mine, captivating me, leaving me breathless.
