Total pages in book: 128
Estimated words: 119011 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 595(@200wpm)___ 476(@250wpm)___ 397(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 119011 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 595(@200wpm)___ 476(@250wpm)___ 397(@300wpm)
But Zolt? Zolt was available. Which, until just a few weeks ago, had only been a random fantasy anyway, but now Leo faced a reality where he could have Zolt’s body if he dared to reach for it. All those inked muscles, the cock in Zolt’s pants—all on offer.
Leo swallowed. “You’re the best-looking guy I know.” Instinct told him to avoid Zolt’s eyes, but he was no fucking coward and he would face this challenge head on.
Zolt shook his head and rose, his hard stomach so touchable despite its magnificent shape. “And there I thought you chickened out. This is the kind of surprise I like,” he said, walking around the table in slow, measured steps while his gaze burned Leo with its icy heat.
The atmosphere in the room was as dense as thick caramel, and Leo hesitated, but eventually turned in the chair and reached out to run his fingers down the ridiculously ripped stomach, then over the dark hair under Zolt’s navel. Where women Leo had been with smelled of flowers, Zolt was all peppery cologne with a dash of sweat after the whole night, and there was nothing Leo wanted more than to lick that scent off him.
“I don’t chicken out. I just had to… adjust my expectations.”
Zolt licked his lips, watching Leo from above, like a god waiting for worship. “Whatever happens here, nobody will know. Ever. Do you understand?” he asked and rubbed his knuckles against the heat of Leo’s cheek.
Leo gave a nervous chuckle. “If a dick gets sucked in a forest and nobody sees it happen, did it even get sucked?”
He was doing it. He’d reached out, said what he wanted and he’d be going with the flow, just like Rain recommended. Yes, he was freaking out, but not because this was making him uncomfortable, or because he was in any way forcing himself to do something he didn’t truly want. If anything, excitement was already buzzing in his arteries, flushing away latent unease and doubt. He looked up to Zolt’s face, relaxed by the explicit promise of secrecy.
Zolt hummed in agreement and hovered over Leo as he leaned down and squeezed the armrests on either side of him. The peppery scent that always clung to Zolt was a spice Leo craved to taste. Now. It reminded Leo of that Carolina Reaper, and he had no doubt he’d swallow all Zolt had to give, even if it were to land him at the ER again. “So what do you want? Should I open your pants?”
Leo met his gaze, still stroking Zolt’s incredibly muscular stomach. “I know how it feels to get sucked off. If I’m gonna do this, I want to try you,” his voice was raspy, already tainted with lust, but he was too far gone to hide how he felt. Never in his life had he been with someone who had as much presence as Zolt. Maybe Rain was right, maybe he was just choosing the wrong women, but right now women were the last thing on his mind.
Zolt uttered a raspy exhale and rubbed his nose against Leo’s cheekbone, his breath like tiny needles squirting liquid pleasure under Leo’s skin. “Oh, yeah? It’s heavy on the tongue, you know. And so very hot.”
Leo only realized he stopped breathing when his brain floated like a helium-filled balloon. The slow glide of the beard against skin was an alien experience, a constant reminder that he was with a man. He touched Zolt’s side, loving the scorching skin under his fingers, but with the other he reached boldly for the package in Zolt’s pants and gave it a gentle squeeze.
“You’re gonna have to take it easy. I do have a gag reflex.”
Zolt chuckled, and his smooth lips brushed Leo’s temple. “We all start out that way. But don’t worry. I will teach you. I will hold your hair and make you learn, if that’s what you want.”
Leo’s cock twitched, throbbing in anticipation, so he didn’t waste any more time and frantically unbuckled Zolt’s pants, ready for his first lick. He couldn’t even find it in him to worry about the voices in his head telling him it was illicit or disgusting. If girls sucking him wasn’t gross then this couldn’t be either. They were two horny bodies, and nothing beyond that mattered.
A moan left his lips when Zolt rolled his ear with his teeth before diving lower, to the vulnerable flesh of his neck. He bit down in the very moment Leo pushed his hand into Zolt’s underwear and freed his erection.
“I want to see my cum rolling down your tongue, Leo,” Zolt said before stretching over him, powerful like a wild god luring him into secrets known to few.
Just hearing Zolt say his name like that, as if he’d never met anyone more exciting than him, had Leo trembling with passion. It didn’t matter that he’d been rejected so many times, because this man, who had so much experience, considered him a catch.