Up for Heir - Stella Starling Page 0,79

so close that it should have been impossible, but instead it was simply instinctive, as if his body knew that what he really craved wasn’t just the orgasm, it was the intoxicating, blissful pleasure of being Leo’s.

Edvin froze in place, all panting hot breath and desperate, needy whimpers. His whole body quivered as he teetered right on the edge of release, but when Leo took his hand off his shaft, Edvin’s immediately followed suit, as if they were connected by marionette strings.

“Eddie,” Leo said in a low, growly voice that was all need. “Do you know how much I want to be inside—” He stopped, hissing out a breath, then gave Edvin a filthy smile. “Inside the library with you tomorrow, love?”

Leo’s feet were planted on the bed, his knees bent high and his angry red cock slick with precum as it bobbed against his stomach. He was mouthwatering, and when he ran his fingers up his shaft and then held them toward the camera, they were so shiny and tempting that Edvin’s mouth really did start to water.

He wanted to suck and lick and swallow, drown in the scent and breathe in the musky, salty-sweet taste of his prince, and yes, his own small bedroom was filled with the smell of sex now, but it wasn’t the same.

“Come on, love,” Leo said, voice strained and husky. “Follow my lead.”

Edvin jerked into action, stroking himself with a low whine and then showing Leo his own slick-coated fingers. Not thinking, just doing.

Leo spread his legs wider, touching them to his hole, and Edvin’s eyes went so wide it gave him a head rush. He gasped, his own fingers trembling as he moved them down between his legs. He’d never… never considered that Leo might want… wait, did he want it? Yes, he was showing Edvin what he wanted Edvin to do, but that didn’t mean Leo would ever… because Edvin had never topped anyone before, but… but having such an intimate view of his prince was definitely doing things to Edvin, and oh Lord, talk about sexy. Leo’s tiny little… little rosebud was—

He giggled. He couldn’t help it. But roses were the national flower, so of course it made sense that the crown prince had a particularly gorgeous one.

“Eddie,” Leo said, his eyes hot as he rubbed his slick fingers around the tiny pucker, but a smile playing over his lips that made Edvin want to giggle again. “No distractions, darling. Follow my lead. Be my hands. I want inside.”

Leo breached himself with a low groan, the tight rosebud parting to let his finger in. His back arched and his cock jerked against his abs, and Edvin forgot all about giggling.

He pushed a finger inside himself, too. He’d never done it to himself, and the delicious sting forced a quiet moan out of him, making him crave his prince even more. Maybe… maybe someday he would ask Leo if he wanted to try it the other way, but right now, Edvin would have given anything to have Leo be the one stretching him, filling him, pinning him down like he’d done before and overwhelming all of Edvin’s senses as he took him.

“Leo,” he whimpered, finger moving in rhythm with Leo’s. Clamping down around it with a gasp as he worked it in deeper.

It felt so good. Too good. It made all the coiling heat and urgency inside him feel like it was about to spring loose in an unstoppable wave. But… but it wouldn’t. Edvin wouldn’t come, not like this, no matter how close he felt, because he needed more. He needed what he couldn’t have right now. He needed it to be Leo.

“That’s it, beautiful,” Leo gritted out, pushing a second finger in as he grabbed onto his cock with his other hand. “Just follow my lead.”

His eyes held Edvin in place as he started to stroke himself again, plunging his fingers in and out of his hole in tandem with his strokes, strong thighs trembling and harsh, panting breaths speeding up as his hands did.

“Leo,” Edvin gasped, doing the same. “P-P-Please,” he begged. “Tell me… t-t-tell me… I need you to say… Leo, please say it’s you.”

Watching Leo was the most erotic thing ever, and touching himself under Leo’s direction was incredible, but Edvin needed more. He loved that Leo had been so good about his request to not say anything dirty, and yes, they really should be quiet, but he just didn’t care anymore. If he couldn’t have