fingers, then closed the bottle and tossed it to one side on the bed. Positioning himself between Gio’s spread legs, Sacha turned, then lowered himself onto one arm, his ass in the air within Gio’s reach. He spread his knees, opening himself and making Gio groan. Sacha started with one finger, giving Gio one hell of a show as he fucked himself, then added another. Gio sat up and placed a hand on Sacha’s ass cheek. He couldn’t help it. Rubbing the smooth globe, he bit down on his bottom lip as he delivered a light smack. Sacha arched his back, a deep moan filling the room.
“You like that?”
“Yes,” Sacha replied, breathless. He added another finger to his hole, his movement a little quicker now. Another curse escaped him when Gio smacked his ass cheek again, making sure to rub the pink spot. He added his finger to Sacha’s, joining him in stretching him.
“You’re so beautiful,” Gio murmured, loving the way Sacha shivered.
“Gio. Please.”
“Come here.” Gio sat back against the headboard again. “Ride me.”
Sacha straddled Gio’s lap, and Gio groaned as Sacha took hold of Gio’s rock-hard cock and pressed the tip to his entrance. Carefully he pushed back, and Gio’s eyes all but rolled into the back of his head as he breached Sacha’s hole. The tightness was heavenly, and not having anything between them filled Gio with an overwhelming need to bring Sacha into his arms and never let him go. He placed his hands on Sacha’s hips as Sacha lowered himself until he was seated against Gio.
“You feel so good,” Gio said, his toes curling when Sacha started to move, rolling his hips.
“I’ve never wanted anyone as badly as I want you, and I want you all the damn time.” Sacha slid his hands up Gio’s chest, his movements picking up speed when Gio palmed his leaking erection. He matched his strokes to Sacha’s movements. They’d started out slow but were quickly picking up speed as Sacha fucked himself on Gio’s cock.
Sweat beaded Gio’s brow as he pumped Sacha’s dick, a gorgeous flush spreading up Sacha’s neck to his face, his hair sticking up wildly. How had Gio gotten so lucky? Unable to help himself, he shot forward and grabbed hold of Sacha’s ass cheeks, spreading them so he could take control, thrusting into him over and over.
“Fuck, Gio, that feels so good.” Sacha slipped his fingers into Gio’s hair, grabbing fistfuls of it.
“That’s it, sweetheart. Let me take care of you.” Gio pumped himself into Sacha, deep, hard thrusts. The sound of their bodies smacking into each other filled the room in wonderfully obscene fashion, soon joined by their panting breaths and sinful moans. Gio’s muscles tensed as he pounded Sacha’s ass. “Jerk yourself,” Gio growled.
Sacha took himself in hand, his strokes matching Gio’s now frantic pace. Never again would he take the man in his arms for granted. Sacha was a gift, and Gio would do well to remember that. His orgasm swept through him like a tsunami, and he crushed his mouth to Sacha’s as he came undone, his heart and soul laid bare. He shouted Sacha’s name as he came, filling Sacha with liquid heat, leaving his mark. A heartbeat later, Sacha cried out, his hot come hitting Gio’s chest.
“Holy fuck,” Sacha said through a gasp, collapsing against Gio. “What were you saying about that tropical island?”
Gio laughed softly as he lay back against the pillows, holding Sacha against him. He ran his fingers down Sacha’s spine, caressing his soft skin. “Anytime you want. I know you don’t want me to spend a lot of money on you, but…” He turned Sacha’s face so he could gaze into his eyes. “What’s the point of having all that money if I can’t use it to take care of the people I love?”
Sacha seemed to think about it. “I asked Ace about that once. About why he’s okay to let Colton buy him an expensive sports car or fly him to Europe for a weekend. All the money Colton spends on him. He said it was how Colton showed his love.”
“Because Ace knows it’s not about the money. It’s about the thought behind it, the physical expression of his love.”
“That makes sense. So is it the same for you?”
Gio thought about it. “I think it’s a little different for me. I much prefer to show my love by doing something for someone. I think that’s how you show love as well.”
Sacha blinked at him. “Me?”
“Yes.