Total pages in book: 128
Estimated words: 119011 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 595(@200wpm)___ 476(@250wpm)___ 397(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 119011 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 595(@200wpm)___ 476(@250wpm)___ 397(@300wpm)
Zolt became so silent that for a moment Leo feared he’d fallen into drunken sleep. And in that case Leo would have to race to Reno right away, because he couldn’t just leave him to be robbed by some thugs. But before the sense of urgency had formed, Zolt whispered.
“My balls are heavy with cum. I’ve been saving it just for you.”
Ants ran up Leo’s chest and to his cheeks. There was something about Zolt’s voice that never failed to excite him. Deep, tough, it was the tone in which Zolt talked dirty to him so many times. For a few minutes, Leo could forget his heart was broken and imagine a perfect world where Zolt touched him.
“What will you do with it?” Leo asked, back to stroking his cock, which started to rapidly harden. It was so easy to fall back into Zolt’s clutches when they felt so soft.
Zolt gave a raspy laugh. “I want you to taste it first, to make it fully hard with your mouth. You’re such a talented cocksucker, Leo, so into it, so dedicated to my pleasure.”
Leo closed his eyes, focused on Zolt’s voice. Embarrassment formed a collar around his throat, but he still spoke his mind. “Because it’s your cock. I love to suck it and watch you come, and then I get to swallow it all.” His breath was already quickening, and he’d be needing the cup soon.
Zolt’s breath trembled, raining shivers all over Leo’s body, but he squeezed some lube on his hand and sighed when his dick sank into the slick tightness of his fist.
“That’s what you want? You want me to trap you against the pillows? Kneel over you and dip my cock straight down your throat? I can feel you grabbing my hips, Leo. You want it so bad.”
Leo’s imagination ran wild, and he worked his cock at a frantic pace. “Yes. I want that thick dick fucking my mouth,” he rasped. He hated himself a little for playing along, but it hardly mattered right now.
It was as if Zolt was there with him, thick, muscular thighs on either side of his head, their hairs tickling his cheeks, Zolt’s balls swinging against the underside of his jaw over and over while the cock pushed in. In his fantasies, Leo didn’t have any gag reflex and could just offer himself up, meeting Zolt’s gaze as they joined.
“That’s it, Leo. Swallow it all,” Zolt purred into the phone.
“Wait— I gotta get… the cup,” Leo huffed and dropped the phone to the sheets to fumble with the container. He sat up, breathless, still thinking of Zolt’s cock hard and prodding at his throat when he came with a deep groan, eyes half-open to make sure he didn’t spill the spunk.
“That’s a good boy. Drink it all up,” Zolt whispered as jets of cum splashed the inner side of the cup before spilling to the bottom. Leo shuddered, sweaty and hot, and he swallowed around the phantom cock that he knew so well.
As if it had happened in a reality where Zolt hadn’t told him he was not good enough to be his boyfriend but good enough for fucking.
“Thanks. I… gotta take this to them now. I’ll be with you in under an hour. Don’t drive,” he said breathlessly.
He was such a sucker. One whistle and he came running.
“I’m in the back,” Zolt said, but when he remained silent after that, Leo finished the conversation and stared at his sperm.
It had been a bizarre experience, and he hoped one that didn’t have to be repeated. Still, he took a few deep breaths, adjusted his clothes and peeked out of the room to make sure the coast was clear. It seemed that everyone was either hiding or entertaining the Exterminators, so he was in luck.
Rain and Mona’s room was midway through the same corridor, and he knocked on their door, acutely aware that the cum looked nothing like a drink.
There was a thump on the other side, and the lock clicked soon after. Rain’s head popped out along with a bare shoulder. He didn’t even question why she’d gotten naked if Mona was the one they intended to get pregnant, because she snatched the cup from him, muttered a thank you, and locked herself back in.
So that was that.
He might become a dad in nine months.
It was time to crawl right back to Zolt and pick up his drunk ass from a bar. Because that was Leo’s life now.
Chapter 23 – Zolt
Zolt hadn’t expected his final sexual encounter with Leo to be over the phone, but at least he’d gotten to have him one more time and helped Leo make the baby he so desperately wanted. It was ironic to think that whenever Leo played with his kid and thought back to this night, he’d remember that Zolt, the heartless bastard who made him stray off the ‘right’ path had been the one to make him come. In this way, a part of him might remain with Leo, a constant reminder of a relationship that couldn’t be.