His hips press forward, his erection grinding between my ass cheeks, and I shudder violently as I fight the urge to rock into his hand.
“Is that good?” I murmur, my voice unnaturally high because I’m so nervous.
A low, dark chuckle rumbles from Leo’s chest, vibrating through me and warming my body.
“I think I’m going to like educating you about the sins of the flesh,” he breathes against my neck. Then he traps my earlobe between his teeth and lightly bites down.
A strangled cry rushes past my lips as my clit throbs, my core tightening.
He justbitme, but even through the sharp pain, a burst of pleasure flooded my body, and that slick wetness between my thighs is suddenly much closer todripping.
“Mmm.” Leo hums approval. “Yes, that’s very good,Cattiva. The wetter you are, the better it’s going to feel when I’m inside you.”
Holy hell.I never realized such lewd words could sound so sexy, but when Leo talks like that, it sends tingling anticipation rippling out to my extremities.
Suddenly, I’m more excited than anxious about what comes next, and my breathing intensifies as I feel his cock twitch against my tailbone.
Running his arousal-slicked fingers back to my clit, he slowly starts to circle, sending zinging pleasure up my spine and turning my legs to Jell-O.
My knees give out, and Leo catches me with the arm wrapped around my ribcage, his palm still holding my breast.
Holding me firmly against his chest, he nuzzles the curve of my neck and purrs, “Tell me,Cattiva, if no one’s ever touched you like this before, have you ever touched yourself?”
Too embarrassed to speak, I nod slowly, my cheeks flaming when I think about doing so just the night before.
He gives another low hum of appreciation and lightly nips the sensitive skin behind my ear. “And what did you think about while you did it?” he murmurs.
Icannottell him. Admitting the truth would be too mortifying to survive. “You,” I blurt, my mouth taking on a life of its own.
A sharp breath hisses past his teeth, the sound making my core clench, and his cock throbs against me.
“Really?” he asks with a hint of disbelief. “Or are you just saying that because you think it’s what I want to hear?”
The suggestion makes my confession all the more embarrassing, and I squirm to break free from his embrace as a hot flush spreads across my skin. “Never mind. I shouldn’t have said anything,” I say, my defenses flying up as my dirty little secret suddenly feels like something he can use against me.
But Leo’s arms are impossibly strong, and he pulls me tighter against his body, his fingers delving back between my folds as he keeps me trapped by force and pleasure until I’m panting breathlessly.
“Easy, Princess. I didn’t mean to offend you?—”
“Just call me a manipulative liar,” I hiss, but the fury in my delivery falls short when the words come out closer to a moan of pleasure.
Another low chuckle vibrates from his chest, the aftershocks making my heart stutter.
“You’re right. You just caught me by surprise. You keep doing that, you know,” he murmurs, pressing a searing kiss to the base of my neck where it meets my shoulder. “But rather than turning this into a fight, why don’t you forgive my careless words and tell me what it is I did in your fantasy?”
This can’t be happening.
I’m utterly lost for words at the thought of telling him how I pictured him doing exactly this—only with a few more layers between us.
“Did I touch you like this?” he presses when I stay silent.
His fingers swirl more intently around my clit, releasing fresh bursts of pleasure that crackle up my spine. Whimpering as I melt back against him, I nod.
“How about this?” he asks, his fingers sliding between my folds, and he presses one deep inside my entrance.
I’ve never touched myself likethatbefore in any intimate fashion, and the explosion of sensation is so foreign and shocking it makes me clench around him.
“Cazzo,” he hisses, the sudden switch to Italian unleashing fire in my veins.
