Chapter 20

“Dexter…”

“I know.” Finally, he wrapped his arms and legs around Leo. “God, Leo, I know.”

Dexter’s words wrapped around him, as hot and enticing as his body. They were both slick with sweat, and they were both getting clumsy. Leo slid his fingers through Dexter’s hair, gripping his head as he plunged his tongue into Dexter’s mouth, kissing him with more than a little desperation. Bliss turned to pure joy like Leo had never experienced before, much less imagined. It crashed through him until he was finally forced to stop, the explosion seizing his muscles, including his throat. He couldn’t even whisper Dexter’s name.

Leo’s soft cock slipped from Dexter’s passage just before he collapsed on Dexter’s perspiring body. “Was that okay?” he asked, as soon as he could speak.

“It was great.”

He felt his face shifting and realized he was smiling. Again. “Really? I didn’t hurt you?”

“Nothing a bath won’t help.”

Leo skimmed his palm over Dexter’s erection. “I can help with this.”