Page 20 of Sin Deep
He caught Harley’s cheek in one hand, suddenly breathless. “Oh god. Harley. You’re so beautiful.”
“No one’s ever said that to me before. Ever.” Harley held his gaze, nuzzling into his hand.
That was so hard to believe…though coming from where Harley had, he did believe it. “Then everyone on earth is blind.”
“That’s okay with me. You see just fine.” Harley kissed his palm, then turned to kiss the tip of his cock.
He inhaled sharply. “Yes,petit. I see you…as you are.”
Harley smiled for him, then took him in, his cock disappearing into that heated mouth, inch by inch.
“Oh dear god.” Need filled him head to toe, making him groan and sweat. He was grateful for the bedpost to hold on to, and he pet Harley’s hair with his free hand. “Your mouth…so hot.”
But it was the look in Harley’s eyes that made him so achingly hard, made his balls draw up. He stared into them, not too shy to let Harley see what he was doing. He rocked a little onto his toes and back, feeling every inch of Harley’s rough tongue and wanting more.
Harley’s groan vibrated all along his shaft, and then that tongue slapped him, sending electricity through his entire body.
“Fuck, that’s good.” Winter didn’t think he’d be able to hold off too long and he didn’t mind; he wasn’t out for a trophy. Harley’s mouth was heaven and he just wanted to enjoy it. He tugged on Harley’s hair, watching his cock slide past those pretty lips.
Harley stared up at him, letting him in, letting him see into those dark eyes.
He wanted to keep this one, teach this one, share his bed and his home with this beautiful boy and, in this particular moment, none of that worried him. Right now he could believe that Harley was his and take that lovely mouth while losing himself in Harley’s adoring eyes.
So he did. He rocked a little harder, and raised an eyebrow, asking if it was all right.
Harley’s eyelids lowered, and he cupped Winter’s ass, pulling him in deeper, asking for more.
Winter certainly had more, and he gave it up readily. He groaned as his cock hit the back of Harley’s throat, but he trusted the boy to stop him if he went too far. His balls drew up, and he lost control, gasping on the edge of his climax. “Harley…petit…”
Harley swallowed, squeezing him and taking him in deep, nose buried in his curls.
“Oh… I—” His eyes crossed, and he gripped the bedpost hard as his orgasm overwhelmed him, moving through him in one dizzying wave after another. He was sure he’d said other things, but he couldn’t be sure given the blood roaring in his ears.
Harley took everything, every drop, humming deep so that the aftershocks went on and on.
He allowed himself to stay in the moment and float, enjoying pleasure that was just shy of too much. He took a breath and tugged on that short, thick hair. “Harley. Merci, petit.”
“Mmm…” His cock left Harley’s lips with a pop, and Harley licked his lips.
“You weren’t just being coy; you really do enjoy that, don’t you?” He tried to catch his breath, but the smudged makeup at the corner of Harley’s eyes took it away again. “So lovely.”
“And you’re fucking sweet.”
He got soft kisses all the way up along his belly as Harley stood.
“Mmm.” He pulled Harley in and kissed him, tongue sweeping through the boy’s mouth. He turned his hip against Harley’s stiff prick to give him some friction.
Harley opened up, pushing a soft, hungry little sound into his lips, tongue sliding against his. As they kissed, Winter moved them to the side of the bed, because he longed to see Harley stretched out in his sheets. He slipped a hand from Harley’s round ass to circle that thick cock again. “Lie back, petit. Let me take care of you.”
“Oh… I’d like that, a lot.” Harley eased himself down, abs rolling, and that was incredibly erotic, watching those muscles.
“I would as well.” He climbed over Harley and took another kiss, getting one more good look at those deep, sex-smudged eyes and then slowly kissed his way down, stopping to circle Harley’s navel with his tongue.
Harley actually quit breathing for a second, and that was adorable.
He continued on, nuzzling into one hip and then the other, breathing in Harley’s scent, and caught up Harley’s balls in his hand. “I want you to feel good, petit. As good as you made me feel.”
Harley shivered, that sweet, curved cock beginning to leak, to leave a little pool of need on that flat belly.
