A Chip and a Chair (Seven of Spades, #5)(107)

When Dominic’s fingers slid between Levi’s cheeks to massage his hole, Levi canted his hips, spreading his thighs wider and pushing back into the touch with shameless need.

“Yeah?” Dominic asked.

Levi nodded. “Stay here.”

Because there was no risk of being seen or heard in the secluded backyard, they’d been having sex out here so often that they’d started keeping the lube next to the sunscreen. Levi retrieved it and hurried back to resume his position.

He cried out at the first press of Dominic’s slick fingers inside him. Dropping his forehead onto Dominic’s chest, he lifted his ass in the air to open himself up.

The frantic desire for penetration grew exponentially. He fucked himself on Dominic’s fingers while they stretched him, his deep groans gusting over Dominic’s skin, which made Dominic shiver and moan in turn. Sand scraped his knees and shifted between his grasping fingers.

“Come on,” he said desperately. “Come on, I need it.” He sank his teeth into Dominic’s shoulder.

“Fuck.” Dominic curled his fingers, found Levi’s prostate, and tapped it fast and hard until Levi was writhing atop him.

“Ungh, God, I’m good, that’s-ah!” Levi reached back to shove Dominic’s tormenting hand away. “Give it to me.”

Once Dominic’s cock was lubed, Levi adjusted his position, spreading his knees to give himself a stable base. He held Dominic’s cock with one hand, braced the other on Dominic’s heaving chest, and lowered himself onto that thick erection.

Dominic groaned something incoherent, the only word of which Levi understood was tight. Levi eased himself through the initial entry, savoring the pleasure of Dominic slowly filling him up, relaxing his body so he could get what he wanted. When he no longer needed the aid of his hand, he was able to lean forward and push himself harder until he bottomed out.

Levi swiveled his hips, then rocked back and forth, his breath stuttering as he dragged his prostate against Dominic’s cock. Dominic clutched Levi’s thighs, his fingers digging into Levi’s flesh while he watched with rapt attention.

Within moments, Levi’s hole was rippling around Dominic’s shaft, eager for more. Levi slid up the entire length, deliberate and unhurried, and dropped himself back down all at once. He and Dominic both cried out.

Levi repeated the movement a few more times, but as much as he enjoyed teasing Dominic, this was a tease for himself as well. He could only tolerate it for so long before he gave in to his body’s demands for speed and depth, ramping things up until he was bouncing so briskly on Dominic’s cock that his own erection slapped against his stomach.

“Yeah, fuck.” Dominic bent his knees and planted his feet in the sand, counterbalancing Levi’s thrusts. “Love it when you ride me, baby.”

“Nnn.” Hanging his head back, Levi impaled himself more savagely. He wanted every inch of Dominic as deep as he could get it.

The lake water had long since dried on his skin; now he was dripping sweat, sand sticking to him in random patches. He moaned without restraint as he reveled in the pleasure zinging through his veins, building in his balls and the base of his spine.

Dominic began moving underneath him, matching his rhythm, and Levi gasped at the sudden extra pressure right where he needed it. He fell forward, one hand landing on the ground beside Dominic’s chest, the other grabbing his own cock to jerk himself off.

“God, yes.” Levi bit his lip as he vigorously worked himself over.

“You like that?” Dominic asked between heavy grunts.

“Yeah. Harder.”

Their bodies surged together, almost violent in the urgency and intensity of their lust. Bliss raced up Levi’s spine, making him twist and shudder. Loud, staccato cries escaped him every time his ass slammed against Dominic’s hips.

“I know you want to scream for me, Levi.” Dominic pounded up into him, hands bruisingly tight on Levi’s hips. “Come on. Let me hear it.”

His thighs burning, Levi tilted his hips at a shallower angle that drove Dominic’s cock relentlessly against his prostate. Two thrusts like that, and a scream did burst out of him, along with a stream of precome.

Once Levi started screaming during sex, it was impossible for him to stop-his carnal point of no return. His cries rang out across the lake, his hand flying on his cock as he surrendered to the rising tide of inexorable pleasure. It carried him higher and higher until it finally pushed him over the edge, into a euphoric free-fall that shattered him from the inside out.

He painted Dominic’s chest with thick pulses of come, a release that seemed to go on forever. Even after he was wrung dry, shaking with overstimulation, he didn’t stop fucking himself on Dominic’s cock, still greedy for it. His screams devolved into sobbing gasps, his body writhing through multiple aftershocks.

“God, Levi, you’re so . . .” But Dominic didn’t finish his thought. He heaved up onto one elbow, anchored his other arm around Levi’s waist, and snapped his hips in a blur of speed as he hurtled toward his own climax.

Levi swayed, almost losing consciousness, but caught himself on Dominic’s shoulders. Wrapping one hand around the nape of Dominic’s neck, he touched their foreheads together, drinking in the beauty of Dominic’s eyes and the magnificent soul behind them.

His bashert.

“I love you,” he said breathlessly. “I love you, I love you, come inside me-”