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“You are so sexy, Leo.”
His words caress me, making me overly aware of how much I want to come. I want his hands on my cock as he rams into me and falls apart, panting and shaking and not knowing where he is.
Grazing along my bottom lip with my teeth, I push my hips back, taking more of what he’s giving me. “I want to come.”
“Ask me nicely and tell me what you are going to do to me if I let you,” he demands, huffing and quickening the pace yet again.
It’s very hard to think when all I care about is coming. But I do my best, letting my shoulders sag and burying my nose in the sheets. The slapping of our skin and the wetnoises engulf me, helping me find the words I am looking for.
“Please Chai, make me come.” I whimper, letting my imagination guide me. “If you do, I’ll use the plug with the beads. It will do a good job of stretching you. I want you to wear it while we go watch a movie. Then maybe we’ll visit a club. Then in bed. If we are asleep by two, I should be able to wake up at seven. I’ll suck you, then show you how good it feels having a dick in your ass first thing in the morning.”
Chai groans, reaching under me and undoing the cock ring. His hands are frantic as he starts jerking me off, doing all the things that he knows I like. They feel a hundred times better while he’s fucking me, his thrusts chaotic and no longer as careful. It takes a couple of hits to my prostate before I explode, spilling all over the sheets as he howls and pulls out, coming all over my back.
Panting, I can do little more than watch him in the mirror as he unravels, and I mean to tell him something as I collapse when he lets go of my waist, but I kind of forget, drifting off as a pleasant hum mutes all the higher functions of my brain.
Chapter 28
Leo wakes up aboutan hour later, looking even more gorgeous than before with the bliss radiating on his face. I can’t help but smile.
“This was mind-blowing,” he says, aiming a wide grin my way. With an overly dramatic groan, he sits up, looking a little confused when he reaches for his back. “You cleaned me?”
“We made a bit of a mess. I didn’t think it would be pleasant waking up all sticky in it.”
My body and soul are singing. He let me have him in a way no one has had him before. I am the first man to touch him and that thought almost undoes me with how content it makes me feel. There is electricity just under my skin, a pulsating, tingling sensation that’s both calming and agitating in the way it demands that I keep him close at all times.
“So not only do you fuck like a beast, but you also make sure I won’t hate myself for passing out right after? Fuck, Chai, where have you been all my life?”
I lean in and kiss him, keeping it quick. The hum in me evens out, settling in my bones.
He swings his legs off the bed’s edge, squinting at me as he stands up and rubs his ass. “Oh boy, do I feel it. You did me good.” I worry for a moment as he winces, but he laughs right after, shaking his head at me. “No, no, don’t make that face. I mean it in the best way possible.”
He cages me against the mirror, his blue eyes wicked and wild. His mouth fuses with mine and I yield to it, letting him do as he wishes. Our tongues tangle together, his taste just as intense as it was while we were having sex.
“I remember what I promised, but I think I might have to postpone it for some other day. I don’t think I’m quite up to the task of movies or clubs after you scrambled my brains with how hard you made me come.” He scrunches his nose, stepping back and looking a little unsure. “If it’s okay with you, I think I’d like to go back to the hotel, soak for a bit, and maybe we can watch something in bed? But I’ll make it up to you, I promise.”
I kiss his forehead, warmth flooding my chest. Cuddling in bed with him sounds extra nice. “I’d very much like that. And we don’t need to rush and fulfill your erotic fantasies all at once.”
We get dressed and make our way back to the hotel where we are staying, dropping by a supermarket to pick up some snacks as per Leo’s insistence. I choose a horror movie and set up our snacks while he relaxes in the bathtub. His grin is huge when he emerges and sees how expertly I’ve transformed the nightstand into an impromptu snack station, and he promptly puts underwearand a pair of shorts on. We settle on the bed with our backs against the pillows stacked along the headboard as I start the movie.
Like him, I’m just in shorts. The room has an AC, but I’m not a fan of them, so instead, I’ve opened the balcony door, letting the night air cool the room down. It’s not making that big of a difference because of the humidity, but it’s tolerable enough. The ice-cream helps, too.
“So… uh,” Leo says about halfway through the gory alien abduction film, aiming those soulful blue eyes at me. His head is on my chest and his free hand is absentmindedly tracing the lines of my tattoo sleeve. “Are we like… a thing?” He flushes but keeps facing me. “Or, like, are we just fooling around?”
I take a sip from my soda, then place the can on the nightstand. We really shouldn’t be doing any of this, even if it’s just sex.
The nervous smile drops from his face, replaced by one that is trying too hard to appear unaffected. “Whichever is fine by me!” he rushes out, flinching when I coil my fingers around his and prevent him from caressing my arm. “Like, totally. I just… I think I’d like to know? So, you know, I know where we stand and stuff and not have the wrong kinds of expectations.”
Leo is my bodyguard. That’s all he should be. This little detour we took needs to end before it gets us in trouble. I know that. Yet, I still cradle his cheeks and bend down to kiss his sinful lips, the simple action unleashing a storm of yearning within me. For this man’s body, yes, but also for more than that. For those eyes to look only at me, for his heart to beat like mad when we are together and to miss me when we aren’t.
I couldn’tfight this at the start, back when I didn’t really know Leo. And now? It’s way too late; Leo has already won, no matter what shitshow I’ll have to face because of it.
Leo’s expression tenses a little more when I continue keeping silent and just observe him, his jaw clenching as his eyes shift their focus back to the movie. “Forget it. It’s not important. We don’t really need to labe—”
“How does boyfriend sound?” I say, wrapping my arms around him and holding him tight. “I think we’ll have to keep it to ourselves until I’ve figured out a way to tell my father without causing him a brain aneurism, but I’m sure Aran will be willing to help.” I chuckle, imagining my friend’s outraged expression when I tell him that I didn’t even try to keep things between Leo and me professional. “Once he gets over the initial shock of me doing the opposite of what he advised about maintaining a professional relationship with my bodyguard.”
Leo snorts, beaming that radiant smile which reminds me of the Sun. It grips my heart in a vice, spreading giddiness, contentment and joy through the rest of me. I lean in and kiss him softly again, brushing my lips against each of the corners of his mouth.
“You almost gave me a heart attack. Honestly. What was with that dramatic pause?” he sulks, sighing deeply.
