I don’t know what it means, but it sounds entirely too sexy.
“You’re so tight, Princess,” he murmurs, withdrawing his finger to the tip before sliding it back inside me.
I don’t even recognize the lusty moan that rushes past my lips as he touches a part of me that makes fireworks explode behind my eyelids.
I’ve never felt this kind of pleasure before. It’s not the tingling release of climax I feel from touching myself. This is something much richer, a deep, pulsing need that flares to life like a supernova.
“Leo,” I gasp, the electric excitement overwhelming my senses as the heel of his palm presses against my clit at the same time.
“You like that, don’t you,Cattiva? My perfectly untouched little princess,” he rasps, his warm breath washing across my skin.
Goosebumps burst across my flesh as every muscle in my body tightens.
Brassy bells ring in my ears, and I grip Leo’s arms for dear life as I shatter into a million pieces.
I cry out as an orgasm unlike anything I’ve felt before rips through me, flooding my body with molten relief. Shuddering violently, I twitch in his arms, unable to control myself.
“Good girl,” he purrs as he presses his lips against my throat.
Then his fingers slide out of me, and before I can collapse, he scoops me up in his arms. Dizzy from the intensity of my release, I lounge limply against his chest, my cheek finding his shoulder as my eyelids droop dangerously.
“Are you ready for your second lesson in pleasure, Sora?” he teases lightly, carrying me toward the sprawling king-sized bed.
His voice caresses my name like a delicate rose, wrapping softly around it like it’s the most precious thing he’s ever said. It makes me wonder how I could have ever imagined he didn’t want me, and my defenses melt against the powerful heat of his affections.
We haven’t even reached the big show, and already, I feel like I’ve been reborn into a world where sex and pleasure could be the only driving forces that matter to me.
I’ve spent the first eighteen years of my life dreading this night, when I would have to give myself to a man likely twice my age, a man who would use my body to satisfy his needs and put a baby inside me.
And while Leo is nearly twice my age at fourteen years my senior, I suddenly don’t know that it’s such a bad thing. Because he knows exactly how to satisfymyneeds. And tonight, he’s not holding back.
“Yes,” I breathe, my stomach quivering with anticipation and a healthy dose of fresh nerves.
Lowering me onto the bed, he stands tall as he shrugs out of his dinner jacket and tosses it aside with reckless abandon. His bowtie quickly follows, then his cummerbund.
I should probably help him, like he helped me out of my dress, but my fingers feel numb, and I’m still catching my breath after the most powerful orgasm I’ve ever felt.
Leo doesn’t seem to mind, though, as he undoes several of the top buttons on his shirt, letting the collar open with a devilish kind of dishevelment, before he turns his molten gaze back on me.
“Don’t you… have to be naked for this part too?” I ask, my eyes flicking down to the considerable bulge in his dress pants. My heart skips a beat just thinking about the size of what’s hidden beneath his zipper.
A wicked grin spreads across his proud face, and his hands wrap around my thighs as he turns me, tugging my hips to the edge of the bed with surprising strength.
I yelp, the sudden motion making my body tense, and as he steps between my knees, heat blossoms in my belly.
“Not yet,” he says playfully, sinking slowly to his knees.
Butterflies burst to life in my stomach at the sight of him kneeling between my thighs.
What in God’s name is he doing?
His fingers curl around the waistband of my panties, and my pulse quickens until my heart is beating frantically against its cage.
“What…?” I breathe as he slides my lace undies down my hips and legs, guiding them over the sharp points of my heels.
But I can’t finish my sentence as I’m laid completely bare for him to see, and his face is less than a foot away from the most intimate part of me.
“I’m going to show you all the different ways I can make you come,Cattiva,” he promises, his dark eyes bright with excitement. “And teach you how to satisfy me.”
