Vulnerable [Suncoast Society] (Suncoast Society #29)(37)



After a few minutes of this, Jesse withdrew his finger, making Leo moan again when Jesse also let go of his cock.

“Hold on, Sir,” he teased. “More lube and another finger.” Yes, the fingers returned, as did the hand on his cock.

Jesse patiently repeated the process, but this time Leo knew what was going on and sped things along, until Jesse let go of his cock and took over f*cking his ass.

“Sorry, Sir, but I don’t want you exploding yet.”

Leo lifted his head and looked back, spotting the playful smile on Jesse’s face. “You are sooo getting f*cked.”

“I hope so, Sir.”

“And I don’t want you coming yet, either. Next time you come, I want it with your cock inside my ass.”

Jesse pouted. “Aww, but Sir, I can get it up a third time for you.”

Leo licked his lips. “Or I can order you not to come at all until tomorrow.”

“I’ll wait, Sir,” Jesse quickly said.

The quick capitulation made Leo’s cock throb. “Good boy.”

Jesse grinned. “See? You’re a natural.”

Once Jesse had comfortably worked three fingers into Leo—and with Leo asking him to wait a couple of times so he could breathe his way through not exploding—Jesse grabbed the butt plug and started working it into him.

“If you have to use more than two gentle fingers of pressure to get it in, don’t force it,” Jesse said. “It shouldn’t take more than that.” He slowly f*cked the toy into Leo’s ass, this time not using a hand on his cock, knowing Leo was too close to the edge for that.

It felt…amazing. Leo gasped a little as it slid all the way in past its widest point and then settled home. He remained on his hands and knees for a moment, head down, trying to get used to it. It was pressing against his prostate and he wasn’t sure he could move without coming.

“You okay?” Jesse asked.

“Yeah, just…give me a minute.”

He heard Jesse strip off the glove. Then the man’s hands stroked his back, his ass, his legs. He knelt between Leo’s legs and folded himself over the man, much as he’d done to Jesse after their scene. Jesse’s hard cock pressed against Leo’s ass and he couldn’t wait to feel the man’s cock inside him.

“Just because you’re my Sir,” Jesse said, “doesn’t mean I can’t make you feel good, too.” He nibbled and kissed his way down Leo’s spine. “Serving my Sir means taking care of all of my Sir’s needs.”

He raked his nails down Leo’s arms, up again, down his back, his thighs, up to his ass, where he grabbed Leo’s hips and ground himself against him. “It also means if my Sir needs a good f*cking, I give it to him. Because I’m a good boy.”

Leo lifted his head and looked over his shoulder. It felt like he’d been dropped right into his best sexual fantasies. “Where’s your cuffs and collar?”

“In my bag.”

“Go get them. Do you have snap clips?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“A leash?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Bring them. Do not put them on yourself.”

Like a shot, Jesse was out of bed and bolting from the room. He returned less than a minute later with the items in his hands.

Leo carefully got out of bed, mindful of the butt plug in his ass. Dammit, it felt f*cking good.

He snapped his fingers and pointed at the floor in front of him. Jesse’s knees folded and he dropped like a rock.

Leo took the cuffs, collar, leash, and snap clips from him. He put everything except the collar on the bed. The collar he fastened around Jesse’s neck, remembering which hole to use.

I’ll need to get him a collar of my own.

That thought also made his cock throb.

He snapped the leash to Jesse’s collar and dropped it, putting his foot on the other end. “Hands,” he said.

Jesse held up his hands and Leo got the cuffs fastened around him. “Behind your back.

He did, and Leo used a snap clip to connect them. Sure, if he had to, Jesse could likely undo the clip himself.

It was the symbolism more than anything.

Leo grabbed the leash and gently tugged. “Up.”

Jesse rose, the glaze in his eyes back with a passion. Using the leash, Leo took several turns of it around his hand and pulled Jesse in to him. He kissed him, sucking on Jesse’s lower lip, f*cking him with his tongue. Between them, both their cocks were hard and rubbing against each other.

“I mean it,” Leo said. “I don’t screw around. No lying, no cheating. If this isn’t working out for you, just tell me, and I’ll do the same.”

“Yes, Sir.”

He bent Jesse facedown over the bed and fastened the ankle cuffs around him. Nudging Jesse’s feet wide apart, Leo held onto his wrist cuffs and ground himself against Jesse’s ass, using the cuffs to hold him in place, the leash taut in his other hand.

“You want me to f*ck you like this, boy?” Leo asked as deep, pent-up emotions welled from within him.

Unleashed.

Finally free.

“Yes, Sir!” Jesse gasped.

He knew Jesse’s cock was trapped against the bed and the friction had to be getting him close to coming.

Leo stepped to the side and transferred the leash into the same hand holding Jesse’s wrist cuffs. Then he started barehanded spanking Jesse, from side to side, hard, now that he knew what Jesse could take and what he wanted.

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