The Foxling Soldati (Soldati Hearts #2)(10)

A deep growl rose from Rayner’s chest, and he quickly divested himself of his many layers. His boots were the first to go, followed by the jerkin and his shirt. He removed his socks, then his black trousers, and finally stood naked before Toka. With a brash smile, he rounded his shoulders and straightened to his full height when Toka drew closer, his pink tongue poking out to lick his bottom lip. Rayner remained still, and his self-assurance lasted up until Toka slid his hands up Rayner’s abdomen to his chest.

“You are magnificent.” Toka’s quiet voice carried awe, and Rayner couldn’t help but preen a little. He had never cared about pleasing anyone. Never cared how they saw him or what they thought of him. But the way Toka looked up at him, desire and wonder in his eyes, had Rayner suddenly feeling vulnerable and uncertain. What Toka thought of him was of great importance.

“Do you like what you see?” he asked, his voice coming out rougher than expected.

Toka circled Rayner, and Rayner could feel Toka’s heated gaze on him. “Does what I think matter to you?” It was an innocent question. A genuine curiosity. In truth, to a man of Rayner’s standing, the thoughts of a foxling servant were of no consequence, but to Rayner, Toka’s thoughts mattered….

“More than anything.”

Toka’s sharp intake of breath was not lost on him, and Rayner barely had a moment to blink before Toka was wrapped around him again. Rayner carried Toka to the bed, their lips coming together in a frenzy of dueling tongues and nipping teeth, their breaths panting. He lowered Toka onto the soft covers, his lips on Toka’s as he lay between Toka’s legs. He ran a hand up Toka’s thigh to his torso before pulling back to sit on his heels. Toka stretched out before him, his knees drawn up on either side of Rayner so Rayner could see all of him. Toka’s cheeks flushed, and he arched his back, his lips parted as he lifted his arms above his head, offering himself to Rayner in the most decadent way.

Rayner explored Toka’s body, fingers caressing every inch of him, lips tasting, tongue savoring the warm, smooth skin. He reminded himself that despite Toka’s eagerness, his foxling had never been touched in such a manner. His body had never been penetrated. A thought occurred to him.

“Have you brought yourself to release?”

Toka met Rayner’s gaze, his cheeks a bright pink. “Yes. To thoughts of you.”

Rayner groaned. As if he wasn’t painfully hard enough. Toka had not only saved himself for Rayner, but he’d brought himself pleasure at the thought of Rayner.

“Show me,” Rayner commanded gently, sitting back on his heels. Toka gingerly, timidly slid a hand over his abdomen down to palm his erection. He whimpered and writhed on the bed as he thumbed the slit of his rosy-tipped cock, spreading the pearls of precome, using it to ease the glide of his hand up and down his shaft. Rayner had never seen anything so sinful. He palmed his own erection as he watched Toka, taking note of every gasp and moan that escaped Toka’s plump lips.

“Rayner….”

The broken whisper was more than Rayner could stand, and a low growl rose from his throat as he rolled Toka onto his stomach. He grabbed a pillow and lifted Toka’s hips, then placed the pillow beneath him.

“Do you have… provisions?”

Toka nodded. He pointed to the small nightstand to the left of the bed. Rayner trailed kisses down Toka’s back before he got up, went to the drawer, and removed the small jar of lubricant. The anticipation was all but killing Rayner, but he forced himself to calm, to breathe in deep through his nose and release it slowly through his mouth. Bringing pleasure to Toka was his priority. He wanted to make his foxling’s first experience one to remember.

Rayner kneeled between Toka’s legs and slicked up his fingers. He pressed one against Toka’s entrance, his sharp intake of breath matching Toka’s. With exceptional care and patience, Rayner added a second finger, stretching Toka, relishing in the tight heat around his digits. Toka whimpered and pleaded. Rayner happily obliged, removing his fingers to take hold of his cock and line up the head with Toka’s entrance, his hand shaking. Goddess above, one would think it was his first time. He folded himself over Toka, slipped one arm under his chest, and angled Toka back toward him so they were on their sides. He hooked his arm under Toka’s knee, lifting his leg as he slowly pushed the tip of his head against Toka’s tight hole.

“Relax. Breathe.”

Toka laid his head back against Rayner’s shoulder, his fingers digging into Rayner’s asscheek. He gasped when the tip of Rayner’s cock breached his entrance. A low, painful moan escaped from between Toka’s lips as Rayner continued to sink slowly into him. Rayner’s brow beaded with sweat as he stretched Toka inch by inch. Soon Toka’s body stopped fighting Rayner, and his muscles gave way, allowing Rayner to sink the rest of the way in until his groin was seated against Toka’s ass.

“Oh goddess!” Toka gasped, his nails causing the most delicious ache in Rayner’s asscheek. Rayner began to move, and Toka pushed back against him.

“Touch yourself,” Rayner instructed, and Toka moved his hand from Rayner’s backside to his cock, pumping slowly at first, then picking up his pace to match Rayner’s movements. The burn was exquisite, and the sounds coming from Toka as he writhed in Rayner’s arms were enough to stoke the flames inside Rayner into a roaring blaze. “Toka,” Rayner ground out through his teeth, the muscles of his body pulled tight, straining as the sound of his skin against Toka’s added fuel to an already raging desire.