Up for Heir - Stella Starling Page 0,102
now, though, because even though Eddie’s perfect little hole had to be sore after all the ways Leo had made love to it the night before, there were plenty of other uses he could put the blueberry lube to.
He lifted his hips just enough to reach between them, slicking them both up, and Eddie’s eyes widened, his breath quickening as his slim cock immediately twitched against Leo’s own.
“Um… yes, please,” he said breathlessly, as if he instinctively knew that those words, in that tone, were also an aphrodisiac for Leo. One that Leo had no interest whatsoever in resisting.
“Do you want me to make you come, darling?” he asked, his own breath coming faster as he wrapped his hand around both their shafts and worked them together. “Wake you up the way you deserve? Spoil you a little, beautiful?”
“Leo,” Eddie whimpered, which sounded a lot like a “yes.” But Eddie had also asked for more… harder… and all the wonderfully wicked things his eyes asked for that would never make it past his lips, so Leo leaned down to kiss him, releasing his hold and bracing his hands on either side of Eddie’s shoulders instead, for leverage.
“Is this what you want, love?” he asked, rolling his hips to fuck their cocks together in a rhythm so reminiscent of penetrative sex that it immediately had his balls tightening for release.
“Yes,” Eddie gasped, arching up to meet him.
“You’re beautiful like this, love,” Leo panted as he thrust against him, grinding them together and gathering Eddie close because he needed to, needed to be touching all of him, needed to have him in his arms and under his body and pressed against him, heart to heart.
“So good,” Leo groaned, burying his face against the sweat-slicked side of Eddie’s throat as his ass flexed, over and over, driving their cocks together. “Baby, you feel… feel so good.”
“Leo,” Eddie panted, straining against him as Leo all but wrapped himself around Eddie’s slim body, pinning him down and locking him against Leo’s body as Leo ground them together, dug his toes into the mattress for purchase and thrust hard and fast, fucked against him with a total lack of restraint because he had to. Because the sweet slide of his cock against Eddie’s slick, hot length was maddening… addicting… the closest thing to perfection that Leo could imagine at the moment.
It felt… it felt…
“You’re perfect,” he whispered, lifting his head just enough to take Eddie’s mouth and whisper it against his lips. “So perfect for me, darling.”
Eddie made another one of those sweetly uninhibited sounds and tangled his hands in Leo’s hair, kissing him back with a delicious desperation that heightened… well, everything.
Leo groaned, his body wracked with the kind of pleasure he simply hadn’t realized was possible during sex. But rocking their bodies together like this—thighs rubbing on thighs, cock against cock, the rasp of Eddie’s pubic hair against the sensitive skin of Leo’s stomach, and Leo’s body arching up to meet his as they frotted together in a cloud of heated breath and slick skin and blueberry-scented air—there was no escaping the truth. Leo’s entire body was lit up with pleasure, every inch sensitized and turned into an erogenous zone wherever the two of them touched. And it wasn’t just from the bliss of thrusting against Eddie’s cock or the erotic satisfaction he felt each time he made Eddie moan with pleasure, clutch at him, beg him with those pretty, half-formed words and needy, desperate gasps to give him everything he needed. It wasn’t even from watching the way Eddie’s pale skin had become flushed and hot, a perfect pink stain spreading down his chest as Leo forced himself to slow down… pull back… rise up on his elbows to savor the moment and make their private slice of perfection last just a little bit longer.
It wasn’t the way Eddie’s eyelids fluttered closed when Leo kissed him again, or the way his lush temptation of a mouth fell open with each panting breath, or any of the other dozens of gloriously uninhibited ways Eddie always responded to the pleasure Leo gave him. Well, it was from all those things, most definitely—because they were sexy as hell and Leo would spend the rest of his life grateful that he’d been blessed with the right to have them, to have Eddie—but Leo’s heightened level of… well, everything, really just came down to one Eddie-specific erogenous zone: Leo’s heart.
“Come for me, darling,” he said, his world slowing