Page 59 of Cheater and the Saint

Leo grabbed my face and crushed his lips to mine.

My back hit the pantry door as he stepped even closer and deepened the kiss. With a moan, I tangled my hands in his dark hair. He tasted salty from the chips, and it set my taste buds on fire.

He rested his hands on my lower back as he rolled his hips forward, kissing me hard.

I sighed against him as my body came alive. I didn’t question it. I just went with what felt right.

And as much as it didn’t make sense, Leo felt right to me.

Leo kissed from my lips, along my jawline, and to the area below my ear before nipping the skin with his teeth. My rumbling belly was forgotten as a different hunger took over. I tilted my head back as he grazed his teeth down the side of my neck before sucking the base of my throat.

I gripped his shoulders and groaned as he sucked harder. He’d leave a mark there if he continued like that, but a small part of me wouldn’t mind being marked by him. I already was in ways that couldn’t be seen.

We kissed and touched, hands slipping under shirts and caressing bare chests. Hips rolling together. Soon, that wasn’t enough.

My room was closer, and once we were through the door—still nipping at each other’s lips and pulling at our clothes—I shoved him onto my bed. Clothes were shed and thrown in the floor. I kissed down his toned chest, along his abdomen, and to his thick cock, before slipping the head between my lips.

I moaned at the taste of him, flicking my tongue over his smooth tip. As I took him even deeper, I reveled in his pleasured sighs.

His fingers entwined in my hair. “Fuck, baby.”

We were both too eager to spend too much time on foreplay. I stretched him open with my fingers before slipping on a rubber and lubing us up. And then I was inside him, moving in and out of his tight heat.

His hands clawed my back before moving to my ass and tugging me harder against him. It wasn’t sweet like before but rather rough.

No thoughts or worries to hold me back. No strange emotions to get in the way. Just sex.

“Harder,” Leo grunted before leaning up and biting at my collarbone.

With a hand on the wall and the other beside his head, I fucked him just as he wanted, pumping into him fast and deep. The mattress squeaked with every thrust, and the bed banged into the wall.

Leo’s body tensed, and I knew he was close. Reaching between us, I jerked him in rhythm to my thrusts. Warm cum spurted from his tip as he shouted and dug his nails into my back, his body bucking with the force of his orgasm.

Pressure built in my balls as I chased my release, and I squeezed my eyes shut, fucking him faster.

“Come for me, Saint.”

Leo sucked one of my nipples into his mouth and rolled his hips as I pounded into him. The added sensation of his mouth was enough to send me over the edge. I whimpered as my release hit hard and fast, my body shuddering as I came undone. Afterward, I dropped my head on his chest, too exhausted to move.

His arms came around me, and he nuzzled my neck.

“I think I’m gonna like this friends-with-benefits thing,” he murmured against my skin, and I felt him smile before he placed a kiss under my jaw.

I snorted a laugh and rolled off him. It was still early in the evening, and I never did eat dinner, but I was tired and closed my eyes.

“Aren’t you hungry?”

I grunted and pressed my face more into the pillow.

The last thing I remembered before dozing off was the feel of a blanket being tucked around me and a gentle kiss at my temple.