“That’s it. You’re doing so fucking well.”
I hum, his words shooting straight to my core.
He starts pumping into my mouth with rhythmic thrusts. The pressure in my clit turns uncomfortable, so my hand finds its way to it.
“Yeah, touch yourself while I fuck that mouth.”
My pussy is soaking wet, and my fingers slide over it easily. Leon’s hands drop to my chest, grabbing my tits, before twirling my nipples between his fingers. My back arches off the bed.
“F-f-f….” I mutter around his cock.
I’ve missed this. I’ve missed the dirty sex and the filth, and being reduced to my basest instincts. I’ve missed being led by my clit, focused only on giving and receiving pleasure. Instead of focusing on surviving. I should probably be scared. This is a man I barely know. A man much stronger and larger than me. But as his cock slips in and out of my mouth, while he flicks my nipples and I rub my clit, ecstasy is the only thing I can find.
His cock hits the back of my throat, my nipples send a delicious rush of pain through me, my brain short-circuits, and I lose the bet. Again.
CHAPTER 8
Leon
Her toes curl and her back lifts off the bed with the strength of her orgasm. She moans around my cock, snapping the last threads of my sanity.
I need to be inside her.
I barely let her ride out her release before pulling my cock out of her mouth and lifting her up. Her lips are swollen and red, and I don’t resist reaching to kiss her. She molds into my touch. I turn us so that my back faces the bed and lie us down with her on top of me.
Grabbing a condom from my nightstand, I quickly roll it over my still-hard cock. My hands grab her ass and grind her against me, rubbing her juices over my length.
“Y-yes, Leon…” she whimpers, while she grinds on me.
It feels so fucking good, but I still need to get inside her. I use one hand to lift her hips and the other to line up my cock with her slit. She lowers just an inch, letting the tip of my cock stretch her, and I already see stars. She lets out a soft gasp as she lowers one more inch. Her pussy soaks my cock, and her tight, wet heat feels like fucking heaven.
Another inch and I’m losing my fucking mind. It’s too littleand too much all at the same time. So I dig my fingers into her hips before bottoming out inside of her.
Her shocked scream is temporary, replaced by her bouncing on my cock within seconds.
Those delectable tits are right in my face, jumping up and down with the movements. Her eyes are closed with pleasure, her bottom lip a victim of her teeth, and her pussy is squeezing the life out of my cock. I splay my hands over her ass cheeks, unable to fully cover them, which makes me feral. I use the grip to pump into her from below, burying myself deep inside of her.
My eyes roll to the back of my head as she clenches me even harder, obviously close to coming again.Why does she feel so fucking good?
“Shit, you’re tight.Jebemu mater.”
“L-Leon… I’m co…” She doesn’t finish the sentence before shivers wrack her body and my cock gets caged into a trap woven by God himself.
On a loud groan, I pull her to me, digging my teeth into her shoulder. Her skin prickles with goosebumps, and I spill into her, my vision turning dark.
My cock twitches as the last waves of my release subside and she sinks onto me, our chests heaving in sync. Her frantic heartbeat matches mine and, for a second, I’m not a man who recently lost his father, whose brother is missing. I’m just a man who wants to stay in bed with her. To do this over and over again.
We stay like that until our breathing settles. I wish to tell her to stay, but as soon as she gets off me, she begins dressing.
“Oh.” She lifts her dress in the air, realizing it’s turned into scraps.
“I’ll give you a shirt. Come over here for a second.” I’m not done. I still want to feel her body under my fingers and inhale her addictive scent.
“I really need to get going.” Her eyes turn from hooded to alert, almost panicky. “Where’s my phone? I need to get a ride.”
Getting up, I place my hands on her upper arms and force herto look at me. “I’ll do that. Let me grab you a shirt, and then I’ll call you a ride. Okay?”
She swallows, her bright blue eyes staring at me. “Okay.”
