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Natalia
Leo closes the door behind us when he enters his bedroom, slamming me against the wall while his mouth descends on mine. Our lips and tongues explode in a frantic lust-fueled marriage as our hands feverishly explore bare flesh. His fingers slip under my shirt, gliding up my torso to cup my breasts. I whimper into his mouth, grinding against his erection, as he fondles my tits. “I have dreamed of this every night for years,” he murmurs as his mouth trails along my jaw and he gently nips my skin. He brushes his thumbs across my nipples before tugging on the hard buds, sending liquid heat racing to my core.
“Leo, please.” I undulate my hips, rocking against him, needing him inside me. I’m so wet I am probably leaving a damp patch on his boxers.
“Arms up,” he commands, pinching my nipple.
A shiver of desire tiptoes up and down my spine. I lift my arms, and he whips the shirt off before yanking the boxers down. He kneels before me, and my pussy pulses in anticipation. Roughly shoving my thighs apart, he dives in, sliding his tongue up and down my slit before plunging it inside my throbbing walls.
I gasp, grabbing fistfuls of his hair as he devours me with his tongue before sliding three fingers inside me. I cry out, thrusting my pussy in his face, wanting him to eat me alive, because my orgasm is already building, and I know it won’t take much to send me soaring skyward to heaven. “Oh, God, Leo. Don’t stop,” I moan, yanking on his hair. “Please don’t stop.”
Pinning my hips to the wall, he holds me in place as he pumps his fingers faster and sucks on my clit. When he gently bites me, I scream as I succumb to the most intense climax ever. Tears of joy leak from my eyes as I jerk and thrash against him while he keeps working his digits inside me and lapping at my sensitive bundle of nerves, until I’m sated.
Standing abruptly, he quickly sheds his sweats, stroking his hard cock while drinking me in. My chest is heaving, my thighs are shaking, and I’m wearing the biggest, dreamiest smile.
“Fuck,dolcezza. Look at you.” He steps closer, and the tip of his cock brushes my stomach. He flicks my nipple. “You’re so fucking sexy.” Darting in, he smashes his mouth to mine and brutalizes my lips. I claw at his back, dragging my nails up and down his spine and roughly kneading his ass as I push my pussy against him, desperate for him to fill me up. “Andmine,” he growls before sucking on my breast in a way I know will leave a mark.
“I’m yours,” I pant, arching my back as he ravages my breast. “Take me. Stamp your touch all over me.”
I yelp when he throws me over his shoulder and whacks my ass. Leo throws me down on his bed and crawls over me, rolling his hips against mine as he nips and licks his way along my collarbone, over my tits, and across my stomach. I spread my legs wider, wrapping them around his back as I yank him down fully on top of me. “Fuck me,” I plead, scraping my nails along his chest.
He hisses, pumping his hips and pressing his dick against my pussy. I’m so wet for him I might liquefy into a messy puddle on his bed. He claims my lips in another brutal passionate kiss, and I can’t get enough of him. Without warning, he sits back on his heels, reaching across to his bedside table. “This is going to be hard and fast,” he cautions, quickly sheathing his straining length. “Because I can’t wait another fucking second to bury myself inside you.”
“I want that,” I say as he lines himself up at my entrance. “I’m not a precious doll, Leo. I can take it. Fuck me hard, and take what you need.”
He slams into me in one rough thrust, and my screams commingle with moans as he slams in and out of me. I lift my hips, tightening my legs around his waist as he fucks me like a man so lost to lust he has given up all control. His fingers dig into my hips, and his hands are greedy as they roam my body.
Yanking his face to mine, I kiss him with raw need, biting on his lips and invading his mouth with my tongue.
“Jesus, fuck, Nat,” he pants, yanking my hips up higher.
My pelvis is tilted upward as he pounds into me so hard I swear his cock brushes my womb. I’m on fire. Every part of my body is doused in flames, and I never want it to end. His arms circle my back as he simultaneously sits up, bringing me with him. My legs are still wrapped around his back, and my arms encircle his neck as we fuck sitting up. His lips alternate between my mouth and my tits, and I throw my head back, moaning as pleasure hits every nerve ending in my body. I ride him as he thrusts up into me, with our arms locked around one another, and he worships my breasts and my mouth.
The pace is frenetic, our movements wild and chaotic, until he deliberately slows down. I cup his face, peering into his eyes as he holds my hips, controlling our movements. He pulls back and pushes up with teasing slow strokes, his eyes never leaving mine. “I love you,” he says, driving in deep, hitting all the right places. He slowly withdraws. “I love you so much I can’t breathe sometimes. I ache for you, Natalia. In every part of me and in every way.”
He plunges in again, and my walls tighten around him as we stare at one another. It’s wholly intimate, in a way I haven’t felt connected to another soul since the night I gave Leo my virginity. “You are the other half of my soul, Leo,” I rasp as another climax builds momentum inside me. “And this is everything.Everything,” I whisper.
He kisses me. It’s hard but full of emotion, and it’s almost too much. The searing-hot kisses, the agonizingly slow pace of his thrusts—hitting so deep I know he’s embedding himself inside me in more than just physical ways—the love and devotion written all over his face, and the sinfully erotic touch of his hands.
“Please tell me you feel this.” He moves his lips to my neck, right in that sensitive spot underneath my ear. “Tell me I’m not the only one feeling this.”
“I feel it,” I groan, pushing down on him as he pushes up. “God, Leo.” I yank his face away from my neck, kissing him deeply. “How have I lived so long without this? Without you?”
“Never again,dolcezza.” He slides his fingers down between our bodies. “I don’t care what we have to risk. I am never being without you again.” He rubs my clit, increasing speed in time with the pistoning of his hips as he rocks into me harder.
My orgasm hits me like a bolt of lightning, and I’m sparking across the sky, my limbs quivering, as I crest the heady wave of my climax. Leo carefully places me down on my back before lifting my legs up over his shoulders. Then he ruts into me, slamming his cock in and out, his chest glistening with sweat, hair tumbling sexily over his brow, as he fucks me into the mattress.
He roars out my name as he comes, and I stare at him in awe.
I love him so much.
He owns every part of me in all the ways that count.
Maybe that’s why this has been the greatest sexual experience of my life.
Sex has never been this good for me, and I already know I’m going to be insatiable for him. I will never stop wanting him.
