Chapter 15
“Oh…Leo…Leopold.”
Dexter’s eyes fluttered open and he watched the sun crest above the prince’s head. The first rays touched his trembling body, and the temperature finally began to climb again. High above him, the trees rattled and whispered with a soft breeze. Somehow, staring at the skeletal fingers of the trees made him even more intensely aware of what was happening, of how it felt. Leo was stoking fire under his skin, building up the pressure with small motions of his mouth. His fingers weren’t even moving. They just held Dexter’s length flat against his stomach.
“You feel so perfect.” Dexter sighed. “I can’t believe…”