Page 71 of Demon's Heart
“Oh fuck,” Ollie gasped, fingers digging into Dante’s pecs. “Yeah, Dante. Baby, I’ll give you what you need. Don’t worry.”
He stepped back and pulled his shirt over his head. Excitement sizzled between them. Dante itched to touch Ollie, but Ollie was already moving on, undoing his pants and shoving them off his hips.
Ollie’s cock tented his boxer briefs, drawing Dante’s gaze. He traced the trail of light hair from Ollie’s waistband to his belly button and caressed Ollie’s soft stomach. He cupped Ollie’s hips, his skin erupting in goosebumps beneath his fingertips.
“That tingles.” Ollie shivered. “Your hands are so warm. And I’m already burning up.”
“Mm.” Dante mapped Ollie’s hips and stomach, gaze traveling to Ollie’s heated cheeks. His hand followed, tangling inOllie’s blond curls. “I love the way you’re flushed red for me. You’re beautiful.”
Ollie bit his lower lip. “So are you. Though, I said that already.” He chuckled, soft and almost nervous.
Dante’s hand trembled as he stroked Ollie’s cheek. He could drown in Ollie’s bright eyes. “I can’t believe I’m touching you,” he whispered.
Damnation, Ollie wasn’t even completely naked. How much more would that undo him?
Ollie covered Dante’s hand with his. “Is this okay? Not too fast?”
Dante tightened his tail around Ollie. He’d waited long enough. “No, it’s perfect. As long as it’s not too fast for you.”
“Nah, like you said, it’s perfect. I want to do what feels right.” Ollie hooked his thumbs in his waistband and pulled his underwear down.
He straightened and his cock brushed Dante’s thigh. They both groaned and surged closer, arms tangling around each other.
Ollie pulled Dante into a kiss. His confidence made Dante want to fall to his knees.
Dante tightened his arms and tail around Ollie. His heart swelled and an ocean of feeling opened inside him.
He sensed Ollie’s desire to be even closer, tugging on Dante like a physical tether. Dante grabbed Ollie’s ass and hoisted him up, their cocks brushing as Ollie wound his legs around Dante’s hips.
“Dante,” Ollie moaned. He grabbed hold of one of Dante’s horns and rolled his hips, back arching.
Dante growled and Ollie swallowed the sound in a kiss. “Please, I need to feel you.”
Not that he wasn’t already, but he was greedy for more. Hewould never get enough of Ollie, not now that he was finally getting to know him after thousands of years.
“On the bed,” Ollie panted. “Get on top of me.”
Dante tossed Ollie onto the mattress and followed him down, settling between his spread thighs. He flexed his wings to the edge of the bed.
Ollie stroked Dante’s feathers, humming in satisfaction. “I love this. Love your wings and tail.”
Dante rumbled at Ollie’s praise, swelling with pride.
“Can I touch it?” Ollie’s gaze fell to Dante’s tail caressing his stomach.
“Yes.” Dante shifted his wings so they wouldn’t obstruct Ollie’s access to his rear.
Ollie ran his fingers along Dante’s tail, starting at the tip. Slowly, he trailed his fingers up, reaching around Dante’s back to touch the base.
Dante hissed and rolled his hips, rubbing his erection against Ollie’s.
“Oh, you really like that.” Ollie’s other hand tangled in Dante’s hair. “Your eyes flashed.”
“Touch me again, Ollie. I need you,” Dante moaned.
Ollie exploded with affection, sending hot emotion down the bond. “I’ve got you.” He grasped the base of Dante’s tail and stroked.
Dante dropped forward, pressing his forehead against Ollie’s. He rolled his hips, moving in time with Ollie’s strokes. The silky hardness of Ollie’s cock against his was as world-shattering as Ollie’s hand on his tail.
