Vulnerable [Suncoast Society] (Suncoast Society #29)(38)

Jesse moaned, flexing his hips, arching his back to meet each swat of his hand.

He reached between Jesse’s legs and gently fondled his sac. “Who owns this?” Leo asked.

“You do, Sir!”

He stroked Jesse’s cock. “And who owns this cock?”

“You do, Sir!”

Leo smacked Jesse’s ass. “Who owns this?”

“You, Sir!”

He let go of the leash and Jesse’s wrists and dropped to his knees between Jesse’s legs. Shoving them even farther apart and keeping his hands wrapped around Jesse’s thighs, Leo tongued Jesse’s balls, his cock, teasing him and making him moan into the mattress.

“New rule. You don’t come alone without permission. You want to masturbate and we aren’t together, you have to wait until you can get me on the phone and I’ll give you permission to do it while I’m listening to you. Understand?”

“Yes, Sir!”

Power surged through Leo. This…this was the kind of thing he’d longed for, the kind of control, the willingly given authority he’d always yearned for with his partner.

The kind of power he knew he couldn’t take from Eva. Yes, she was sexually submissive in bed, but it was…different. He couldn’t have shown her the raw, hungry edge like he could now with Jesse. It would have overwhelmed and destroyed her.

“Up on the bed.”

Jesse managed to scramble up onto it, on his knees, shoulders against the mattress. Yes, some day—soon—Leo wanted to f*ck him just like that.

Tonight, however, he wanted to be face-to-face with the man when he f*cked him.

He unclipped Jesse’s wrist cuffs. “Take your butt plug out and put a condom on me. And lube us both.”

Jesse did, while Leo knelt on the end of the bed, waiting.

He felt Jesse’s hands trembling as he rolled the condom onto Leo’s shaft, all the way down. Then he lubed his ass, and slathered lube all over Leo’s sheathed cock.

Jesse wiped his hands off and looked to him.

Leo grabbed the leash again, pulling him in, kissing him hard as he pushed him back and onto the bed. He kept a firm grip on the leash as he sat up and shoved Jesse’s legs up and back, until his thighs touched his chest.

With his other hand, he lined up the head of his cock with Jesse’s ass. “Tell me what you want,” he hoarsely ordered.

“Please, Sir,” Jesse begged. “Please, f*ck my ass.”

Leo slowly pressed forward, afraid of hurting him, constantly watching him as he eased his cock inside.

It felt…amazing. Slowly, achingly slow, especially considering the butt plug in his own ass, he worked his cock inside Jesse’s tight channel, his gaze locked on Jesse’s brown eyes. Wide, gorgeously glazed brown eyes, mocha eyes, amber flecks and greenish hues around the outer edges, eyes he wanted to live for, a look he wanted to draw from the man for the rest of their lives.

Once he was all the way inside Jesse, Leo pulled the man’s ankles over his shoulders and leaned in close. “I might not last long, but don’t you dare come yet,” he ordered.

“Yes, Sir.”

“Tell me how to f*ck you.”

“I want it hard, Sir. You own it, so damn well f*ck it like you own it. Pound your cock into me.”

“I don’t want to hurt—”

“You won’t, or I’ll stop you if you do. So do it.”

Leo braced himself against the bed, the leash still taut, and took one long, slow stroke out, until just the head of his cock remained inside Jesse.

“Please, Sir!” Jesse begged. “It’s been a damn long time.”

“Me, too.” He slammed home, carefully watching Jesse’s face but only seeing pleasure there, no pain. Thus reassured, he did start f*cking him. Hard, fast, pounding, the kind of f*ck he never could have given Eva for fear of hurting her.

The way he’d always wanted to f*ck her.

And Jesse begged for more. “Harder!”

Leo obliged, struggling to hold it back his climax as long as he could, but it just felt too f*cking good. Between the way Jesse’s ass tightly fisted his cock, and the way his balls slapped against Jesse’s ass with each stroke, and the feel of the butt plug rubbing inside him, he couldn’t hold it.

He took several long, hard, deep strokes as his balls erupted and filled the condom, until he finally fell still, breathing heavy, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead onto Jesse’s chest.

All the while, Jesse had held onto Leo’s arms, fingers digging in, and now he stroked Leo, touching him everywhere.

He leaned in and kissed Jesse, long, sweetly, before resting his forehead against Jesse’s for a moment. “That was f*cking amazing. Thank you.”

Jesse grabbed him by the head and kissed him, fingers tangled in his hair, and Leo didn’t try to get away. It felt good to have a partner who wanted to get physical, who wanted it rough and tumble.

“Don’t ever hold back with me, Sir,” Jesse said. “I promise I’ll tell you if something’s the bad kind of pain. But until you do something to violate my trust, I’m going to trust you that you won’t harm me. I have faith in you.”

“You don’t really know me. How can you say that?”

Jesse smiled. “Because you’ve made yourself vulnerable to me, too.”