Sexy, sexy man.
And he was hers to play with for this stolen moment.
He blinked, angled his head a fraction.“You never smile.”
“Neither do you.”
“Touché.Are you going to do anything?”
“Yes—at my own pace.”
His smile widened, and his muscles rippled when he shifted to a more comfortable position.“I’ll settle back and wait then.Don’t take too long because I might doze off.”
Betrys pressed her lips together.Right.She’d show him.She placed her hand on his chest and scooted back until she straddled his upper thighs.His cock was long and hard and fascinating.A tremor shook her hand as she reached to touch, and a sound of amusement came from him.She ignored the rude male and started exploring.His body temperature seemed much higher than her people, and his shaft burned with heat when she wrapped her fingers around his girth.
She moved her hand up and down, and a groan escaped him.She allowed herself to glance up, shoot him a smile of confidence when she noticed he clutched the bedcovers.
Feminine pique satisfied, she went back to appeasing her curiosity.His skin was soft and as she teased the head, a bead of moisture appeared at his slit.She wiped it away.Another drop of pre-cum appeared, and she bent to lap it up.A muttered curse came from Leo, and on lifting her head, she met his gaze.Green, green eyes full of heat, and was that desire?
Without breaking their connection, she closed her lips around his tip and explored with her tongue.She sucked and took more of him inside her mouth.His cock seemed to pulse and thicken and the beads of moisture appeared more often.
Her discoveries had an effect on her too.Heat roared in swirls to settle in her quim.Wetness pooled between her thighs and she hummed around his cock.It had been so long, and this was so much better than the dreamscape.This was real, with more of the scents and sounds and textures their shared dreams couldn’t duplicate.
She lifted her head and released him.Seconds later, she was guiding him inside her with none of the awkwardness she’d imagined.His shaft stretched her to the point of pain, and she rose a fraction before impaling herself again.Up and down, she moved.Up and down.Up and down.Each slide became easier, felt even better.She changed the angle of her rise and fall, seeking a fit to make her enjoyment bloom.
“Yes,” Leo said, his voice guttural and unlike his normal tones.
Her pulse spiked at his encouragement, and she increased her tempo.The prickle of pleasure heightened.It started deep inside her when Leo’s cock hit the perfect spot during her downslide.A delicious tickle of heat that expanded until she gasped aloud, the velvet tension growing and growing and growing.Another push and the tantalizing slide up.She slid a finger over her clit, massaging the swollen nub, and filled herself with Leo’s cock again.The coil of energy in her lower abdomen expanded, and she rubbed a little harder, a little faster, the bolts of pleasure coalescing into one big explosion.
She sobbed out loud and wished the pleasurable sensations would go on forever since they were so, so good.
The sensations drifted away, leaving the sexy buzz of satisfaction.Her eyes popped open—funny she hadn’t even remembered closing them—and she sought Leo’s gaze.
“When is it my turn?”he asked.
Betrys wanted to grin at his polite tone, but instead she sniffed.“You think you can do better, then show me your moves.”
He moved so fast, she scarcely had time to blink before she found herself on her back, her legs splayed and Leo looming over her.“Is that a dare?”
“Um…yes?”Betrys had no idea where this flirty self was coming from.This wasn’t her, but having sex with Leo wasn’t normal for her either.
He gave her one of those grins that made her breath catch and placed his cock at her entrance.He filled her with one thrust, and the friction of the hard slide awakened her desire.Another thrust stirred her nerve endings to a salute, and at the warm, wet suction of his mouth around the tip of one breast, she groaned.Arousal curled and spiraled low in her abdomen.
“You’ve got moves,” she whispered.
“I know, but you haven’t seen anything yet.”His grin stole her breath.The man was too handsome for his own good, even with the short hair.
She clutched his shoulders as he paid attention to her other breast, the pull of his mouth and the wander of his hands fueling her desire.He thrust and withdrew, each stroke slow and purposeful.Her breathing became ragged, the clawing tension driving her to distraction.Leo trailed a line of kisses and nibbles down her neck.When he reached the base of her throat and the fleshy part of her upper shoulder, he let out a raw and guttural groan.His hips pistoned into her in increased speed, and his cock filled her to capacity.
He was slamming into her now, and an intense burst of heat seared her.The familiar low pressure gathered, and seconds later, she exploded with another climax.
Her pleasured moan and the tiny spasms of her quim around his shaft seemed to be the signal he was waiting for.He growled, and she felt the splash of warmth deep in her channel as he propelled into orgasm.
For long moments, they clasped each other, heartbeats racing and the faint sheen of sweat coating their skin.Leo’s body became a heavy weight, and she squirmed in silent protest.He lifted off her and flopped onto his back.At her attempt to move, to go to clean up, his arm shot out.He grasped her arm and repositioned her against his side.
“There’s no need to rush off,” he murmured.“It makes me feel cheap if my partner in crime wants to run off straight away.”
“I wasn’t trying to run,” Betrys said, but she was lying, and she knew it.Their lovemaking had felt too close, too personal.Now she felt wrong-footed and unsure.An understatement.She was desperate to regroup because she had to think of some way of getting Iseult another man before the weekend.
