“Uh-huh.”
I felt his lips curve into a smile against my neck before he licked a light stripe down my spine to the top of my ass.
“Do you like my mouth on you here?”
“Uh-huh.”
Suave, Felix. Super cool.
“Yes, I mean. Yes,” I said.
His lips and teeth took turns nibbling at my ass cheeks before his hands opened me and cool air hit my hole.
“Ungh,” I gasped. “Lio, please. You’re teasing me.”
I was owning this role as a sex-confident player. I hadn’t whimpered once. Well, not more than a few times anyway.
“You want me to kiss you here, Felix?”
“Fuck yes… Please.” Okay, that might have been a whimper.
I felt his fingers tighten on my skin and his hot breath land on the sensitive bundle of nerves between them.
“Oh,” I moaned, before his mouth even landed on me. “Oh god.”
Lio’s hand stroked my cock while his tongue began to dance around my hole, and white shards of light began to creep around the edges of my vision.
I’d never been rimmed before, and it was goddamned nirvana.
Chapter 11
Lio
It occurred to me at some point while I was tongue-deep in Felix’s body that I had never before given so much attention to someone else’s pleasure. Every movement, every sound he made was like fuel on the flame of my own desire until it became a game of getting myself off by getting Felix off.
It was like the higher he flew, the higher I would as well.
“That’s it, baby,” I murmured against his inner thigh before grabbing some more lube and playing at his entrance with my fingers.
I’d gone from being desperate to fuck the man to desperate to make him feel good. And, boy, was he feeling good.
“Please, please, let me come,” he whimpered. “I need to come. I need to come.” His words were barely audible through his labored breaths. He was teetering on the edge.
I pressed my slick index finger inside of him and felt his entire body react. His spine arched, his head went back, and his ass drew closer, searching for more. I took the risk of pushing in deeper in hopes of finding the magic spot.
“Holy Christ, fuck, fuck!” Suddenly, Felix’s channel contracted around me as he cried out, warm jets streaking across my hand as I stroked him through his release with one hand and fucked it out of him with the other.
The orgasm wrecked him in the very best way, and I wondered if he was always like this, if he was this responsive with the other men he slept with.
At the very thought of him with other men, I felt like I’d been doused with frigid water. I released him and pulled away, falling onto my back and closing my eyes to steady myself. I covered my face with an arm and tried to even out my breathing. My cock continued to pound in rhythm with my heart, and why shouldn’t it? I was still in bed next to the most beautiful soul and the hottest body around.
“Lio?” He sounded small and unsure, and I hated hearing his voice like that. I turned to look at him. Worry creased his face. I wanted to run my fingers through his hair, but they were manky with lube.
“You okay?” I asked quietly, trying to give him a reassuring smile. It must have worked because his face softened into a relieved grin.
“Hell yes, I’m okay. Very okay. Better than okay.” He glanced down at my cock, standing up like a jackass from my groin. “Lio, will you hop in the shower with me?”
It wasn’t what I expected him to say, and it must have shown.
His grin turned a bit evil then. “I have plans for you. In the shower. Come on.”
He wiggled away from me and hopped off the bed, showing me a tight little ass still pink from where I’d worked the hell out of it with my hands while rimming him.
Felix’s body was gorgeous. I could stare at it all day.
Or you can go put your hands on it and rub up against it in the shower, you imbecile, I reminded myself.
I followed him into the bathroom, idly stroking my cock along the way.
While we waited for the water to heat, my hands began exploring his ass again and I dropped kisses behind his ears. “This ass. Fuck. I can’t keep my hands off it.”
“No one’s asking you to.”
Felix’s hand came back to cup the back of my head as I continued to kiss his neck and fondle his front. His nipples were stiff peaks in the cool bathroom air, and his stomach contracted into little bumps beneath my touch.
“Never thought I’d get lucky at Gadleigh,” I teased. “Who would have expected to find a sexy scientist here in the middle of winter?”
I turned Felix around to face me before backing him into the tiled space and making sure he was under the hot spray. His eyes were warm brown pools of lust, and his pupils remained wide open as he gazed at me.