The Right One - Felice Stevens Page 0,56
reach Morgan’s naked skin. He ripped his own T-shirt over his head, then tugged Morgan’s off. While Morgan wiggled out of his jeans, giving him a view of an ass so pretty, he wanted to jump him, Leo yanked off his jeans and briefs. His dick sprang up so hard, it slapped against his belly, and Morgan’s eyes grew bright.
“Can I suck you?” He reached out and ran his long fingers over the shaft, and Leo groaned. “You’re so gorgeous.”
“Hey, that’s my line.” He tipped Morgan’s chin up and brought their lips together, letting their kiss linger until he couldn’t think straight. God, he’d lost track of the number of times he’d beaten off to dirty, filthy thoughts of Morgan deep throating him. Leo’s dick pulsed as Morgan licked his lips, and he rubbed his hand over the length of his erection. “Do it.” He lay down, and Morgan crawled between his legs, that beautiful, round ass in the air. In one smooth motion, Morgan took him to the back of his throat. “Uhhh, fuck.” Watching the hottest mouth he’d ever known lit his blood on fire, and his eyes slid closed.
He tried not to thrust his hips, not wanting to choke Morgan, but the suction was pure perfection, and the firm grasp of Morgan’s hand on his cock as he pumped while his mouth and tongue swirled and licked brought Leo to his peak embarrassingly quick. “Gonna come, fuck. Too soon.”
Morgan hummed, vibrating along his shaft, and scraped his teeth lightly against him. “Mmm. Do it.” He breathed over the gleaming, wet shaft and sucked him to the root again.
The sensual sounds of pleasure from Morgan set off an explosion inside him, and Leo roared out his orgasm, coming hard and heavy. He twitched and shook but finally caught his breath and opened his eyes. A smile spread over his face at the sight of his ultimate fantasy.
Morgan Cantrell, with that smartass, perfect mouth filled with his dick.
Noticing Leo staring, Morgan blushed and released him. He licked his lips, and damned if that didn’t perk up his still half-hard cock. His heart pounded and squeezed tight.
“C’mere.” Leo reached out his hand, and Morgan hesitated a second, then scooted over to him. His erection lay hot along Leo’s side, but Leo had other plans. “Roll over,” he whispered, determined to get a different taste of Morgan.
“What?” Morgan’s brow puckered. “Oh…” His cheeks turned bright red. “I’ve…never. I mean, no one’s ever…” He flopped onto his stomach, burying his face in his arms, and Leo’s heart gave another painful lurch.
“I like being your first,” Leo whispered into his neck, skimming his hand over the sweep of Morgan’s spine, grinning with satisfaction at the delicate ripples beneath the skin.
Leo began to worship the naked body beneath him with his lips and tongue. He kissed each vertebra, starting from the base of Morgan’s skull, until he reached the ultimate prize, the beautiful curve of his ass.
“Ahhh.” Morgan shifted restlessly, grinding his hips into the bed. Leo teased along the cleft and licked a finger, wetting it thoroughly. “Fuck, fuck.”
“Keep that thought,” he said, circling the rim with the tip of his finger. He sank in to the first knuckle and pumped it a bit, enjoying the firm hold of Morgan’s passage, before pulling out completely.
“What, no. Don’t stop…oh my God, ohhhhhh.” Morgan cried out when Leo spread his cheeks and dipped his tongue, running it in a circle around the hole. He licked long and wet swipes, over and over the opening. “Leo, Leo.”
Morgan’s rich scent spurred him on, and hungry for more, he pushed his tongue in and out, eating and licking him relentlessly.
“Fuck, you taste amazing. Need more.” He spread Morgan’s quivering hole wider and delved in deep, past the sensitive rim.
“Gonna die…holy shit…what the fuck are you doing to me?” Morgan humped against the bed, his hand on his cock, squirming and cursing until with a scream of pleasure Leo would never forget, Morgan came, jerking into the bedcovers. He rolled his hips again and again, which only shoved Leo’s tongue farther inside him.
Leo kneaded the globes of Morgan’s gorgeous ass as he licked and sucked him, chasing Morgan through his orgasm. When Morgan collapsed, sweating and shaking on the bed, Leo let him go with a final kiss at the point where twin dimples graced the arch of his lower back.
“What the hell was that?” Morgan gasped into the pillow.
Laughing, Leo stretched out beside him, tangling their legs together.