“Where’s your head at, Leo?” “Here,” I breathed, rocking into him slowly, too slowly for how desperately I throbbed inside him. “Here, with you.” Mael hummed and with a sharp twist of his legs and a push, he had me sprawled out beneath him, the both of us heaving and gasping as the angle shifted. He sat with his weight on his knees, straddling my hips, and he held himself up with palms splayed on my chest. “Then be here.”
