Page 43 of The Collector


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“Thank God Matteo is always prepared. He keeps all the guest rooms stocked,” Levi said, holding up a bottle of lube and a strip of condoms.

There were at least six dangling from the strip.

“Umm, I don’t know how many times you’re planning to go at it, but I have one, maybe two loads in me at best. I’m no longer in my twenties, sweet pea. It takes me a bit of time to recharge the batteries.”

Judging by the look on Levi’s face, he really didn’t seem to care how many times Chase could physically come.

“We’ll see what kind of mileage we can get out of you.”

“Don’t forget, I’m Canadian; we travel in kilometers… not miles. So be aware of the conversion rate.”

“You’re thinking of the Americans. We French use the metric system as well, dear. So, there will be no mistakes in my calculations.”

Once again, Levi’s intelligence was shining through. Chase couldn’t help but admire the sexy, smart, know-it-all. God, he was beautiful.

Levi smiled down at him. “Oh! I almost forgot!”

He quickly vanished for a moment leaving Chase gripping his already aching dick. If he didn’t get his cock shoved inside Levi soon, he was going to bust a nut right here on the floor.

A moment later, Levi reappeared again, holding a long, pink, fuzzy piece of fabric. Chase stared at him, confused and a little frightened.

“Where on earth did you get that?”

Levi gave him a smile. “In the little magic drawer of pleasure next to your bed. You really need to spend more time exploring your room.”

Chase chuckled.

“Hands,” Levi ordered, reaching out and taking Chase’s hands. He quickly fastened the belt around Chase’s wrists and secured the other end to the bottom of the bedpost. He tied the fabric loosely, trying to be gentle with his wounds.

“Mmm, kinky,” Chase joked.

“Tonight, it’s all about my pleasure,” Levi said with a wicked smile.

What the…? Chase thought to himself. He wasn’t sure if this was going to be a good thing or a bad thing.

Chase decided to relax and let Levi take control of his body and use him for whatever games or pleasure the boy desired. Perhaps this might help him earn back some of Levi’s trust and score points in the good guy department—even though he was just doing very bad-boy things.

Between his legs, Chase watched Levi open the condom wrapper with his teeth, then roll the latex all the way down the length of his shaft.

Chase knew that he had an above-average-sized dick, but staring at it from this angle, he was amazed at how fucking huge it looked. If Levi was planning on riding that hog, the poor man better stretch himself out first.

Next, Levi flipped open the cap on the bottle of lube and began applying a generous amount to his new favorite toy.

“You think you can handle all that?” Chase asked with a smirk on his face. He loved talking dirty during sex and hoped that Levi would be into it as well.

Heat flashed against the violet in his eyes.

“I’ll try and go gentle on you,” Levi retorted.

Fuck, yes! Chase smiled.

Straddling his hips, Levi aligned Chase’s cock with his hole and slowly began to lower himself onto his shaft.

Fuck, Levi was tight.

“Breathe. Just breathe,” Chase tried to remind the man currently having his ass stretched out by his massive manhood.

Levi shot Chase a look that told him to “mind his own fucking business.” Apparently, dick time was not the time to be helpful, especially when you’re a top.

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