Chapter 31

“Shit,” said Leander, lips brushing against Eryx’s. “I don’t want to lose it so fast.”

“Go ahead. We’ll do it again later.”

“Mmm,” said Leander, kissed Eryx, and buried himself deeper.

Eryx pulled Leander to him as he thrust, wanting all of him. He was afraid to touch himself, since the way Leander fucked him threatened to set him off with the least bit of stimulation. He focused on Leander as long as he could, until the man’s face tightened and his eyes glistened more. Then Eryx grabbed himself, stroking in time with Leander’s thrusts. The moment Leander’s breath caught and he went over the edge, Eryx felt the orgasm building in him, too, so that as the smuggler groaned and fell onto him, he released his own seed between them, satisfied and filled

Eryx stroked Leander’s head, both of them panting.

“Uh, so I haven’t really been seeing to myself recently,” said Leander, easing out of Eryx and rolling off of him.

“Is that your way of telling me to expect a lot?”