I smirk, reaching for the lube in the bedside drawer. “Oh, I intend to.”
I coat my fingers generously then circle his entrance teasingly. Leo whimpers, pushing against my hand impatiently. I take my time, savoring every gasp and moan as I methodically work him open, reveling in the way he falls apart under my touch.
“Matteo,” he groans, trying to sit up. “Stop teasing. I need you now.”
With a growl, I push him onto the bed, my usually meticulous nature giving way to raw need. I calculate the perfect angle and the exact pressure needed to wring the most pleasure from Leo as I wrap my fingers around his shaft. I oblige, pumping his length in sync with the movement of my hips, grinding against him.
“Patience,” I murmur, adding a third finger and crooking them just so. Leo cries out, his back arching off the bed. “I want you ready for me.”
When I finally deem him prepared, I slick myself up and line up with his entrance. I pause there, drinking in the sight of him. He’s flushed and panting, and his pupils are blown wide with lust. “You’re beautiful.”
Leo’s eyes soften for a moment before that familiar mischievous glint returns. “And you’re a tease,” he retorts.
I push in slowly, savoring the feeling of his tightness around me. He gasps, digging his fingers into my shoulders as I inch deeper, filling him completely.
With a possessive snarl, I begin to move, thrusting in and out in a steady rhythm. Leo’s moans fill the room, spurring me on as I pick up the pace. I slam into him harder, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through my body.
Our bodies move together in perfect harmony, a primal dance of lust and desire. I reach down and grab his cock, stroking it in time with my movements, feeling him swell in my hand. “God, Matteo,” Leo says. “You feel so good… It’s like you’ve got it down to a science.”
Leo’s body is a perfect canvas, each muscle defined and flexing with every thrust. I can’t get enough of him, my desire for him consuming me completely. He moans my name over and over again, urging me on as I pound into him with unbridled passion. Our bodies are slick with sweat, our breathing ragged as we approach the edge together.
I can feel the tension building within me, a coiling heat in my core threatening to explode. Leo’s body tenses beneath me, his muscles clenching around my length. I know he’s close.
I’m getting closer and closer to climax as well, the heat in my stomach spreading throughout my body. I don’t want this moment to end, so I slam back into him with an animalisticgrowl and lean over him, his cock pulsing against my stomach as I nip his ear.
I remain absolutely still inside him. “Imagine Frankie’s lips wrapped around your cock while I fuck her from behind, filling her with every inch of me.”
The air between us crackles with electricity. I watch Leo’s chest heave with anticipation, his cock twitching at the mere thought of Frankie joining us in bed.
Leo groans, his mind racing with the erotic images I’m painting. He reaches down to palm his erection, squeezing it as he imagines Frankie’s mouth on him.
“She’s right here, on top of you,” I murmur, my voice low and controlled, “and the two of us pumping inside her hot wet cunt.”
Leo’s moans increase, his pupils dilating with lust. “Gods, Matteo, I can see it,” he says between breaths. “I can feel her with us, between us.” Leo groans again, his mind racing with the erotic images I’m painting. “And what about you, Matteo?” he asks, his voice husky with desire. “What do you want?”
My eyes blaze with lust as I lean close to Leo’s ear. “I want to watch you fuck her,” I growl. “I want to see you lose control as you fill her with your cum.”
Leo’s cock throbs at the thought, little beads of precum spilling from his tip.
My lips crash against Leo’s, our tongues tangling together as our hands continue to explore. I feel the heat building between us, my cock aching for release.
I drag my hand up and over his body, my fingers ghosting over his throat as his ass tightens around my cock. I can feel my body coiling tighter and tighter, but I don’t want to come, not until Leo loses all control and begs me.
Hewillbeg me. It’s a foregone conclusion, a data point I’m certain of.
I lick his neck before nipping his ear and dragging my teeth over his skin. “Imagine Frankie choosing us as her pack,” I whisper, my tone dark with desire. “Marking you, marking us both.”
Leo whimpers, his cock throbbing against my stomach. “Gods, Matteo, I—” He cries out as I bite harder, leaving a mark.
“Say it,” I growl, my control slipping.
“Yes! Yes, I want it. I want her to choose us. I want to be yours, Matteo! Always!” Leo screams, his body arching beneath me.
I can feel how close he is when I wrap my hand around the base of his cock, feeling him pulse and vibrate with need. I hold him there, on the edge, marveling at the power I have over him in this moment.
Leo reaches to his side, clenching in the sheets, his eyes blinking open as he struggles not to come, but he can’t, not with the grip I have on him.
“Matteo,” Leo moans, his eyes dark with desire. “I need… Please…”