“I want you nice and wet for me.”
Wet kisses trail a path down my spine.
“Leo. Don’t make me wait any longer.” I shove my ass into his groin.
“Patience, Reagan. Patience.”
The way he says my name has me clenching around his fingers that are back inside me—like whiskey on a cold day that warms you from the inside out.
“God, I can’t get enough of you.” He devours me. Attacking my pussy with a need I’ve never felt before. “This perfect cunt. I need to be inside you.”
The sound of his belt and zipper being undone is the best sound I’ve heard all night, the tearing of a condom the next best. “Are you ready for me?” Leo thrusts his cock between my legs. I look down, seeing the tip.
I drop a hand down, feeling him as he rocks into me. A hiss tells me he likes it. I smile against the window. “If you don’t fuck me, I’m going to drop to my knees and take what I want.”
Leo fists my hair in his hand, pulling me backwards. His eyes rake over my body. Over my tight nipples. My heaving chest, breathless with need. “You’ll suck my cock tonight, Reagan. But not before you come on my cock.”
Leo enters me in one smooth thrust. It knocks the wind from my lungs. He’s huge, stretching me. His free hand moves down my stomach, finding my clit.
“Kiss me.” My eyes open, finding his locked on mine. I turn my head and we kiss as he starts to pump in and out of me. His tongue moves in time with his cock. It might hurt to sit, but there is nothing I want more than to feel this man for days.
Skin slaps against skin. The window fogs from our heat. Leo thrusts in hard, slow to drag out. He’s ratcheting my pleasure to new heights. I reach behind me, tangling my fingers in his hair. We breathe as one, our lips fumbling to keep up with the kiss. Leo thrusts harder, pushing me into the window. I’m splayed out for the entire city to see, but we’re too high up for them to notice. Not that I care if they do.
Pleasure coils at the base of my spine. I’ve already had one epic orgasm tonight, and Leo is driving me toward another. I’ve had good orgasms before. Men who knew what they were doing but could still use a lesson or two in pleasuring a woman. But Leo? Leo could write the book. His hands. His tongue. His cock. It’s all pushing me over the edge to a universe-shattering orgasm. Filled to the brim with his cock, his fingers teasing me, I come unglued.
The city swirls into an orange ball of light as my release rocks through me. Toes curling, nipples diamond hard, I lose all thought as I give in to the pleasure flowing through me. A few pumps later, and Leo comes on a groan. The only thing keeping me up is the window. Leo’s hard body folds over mine.
My body is sticky with sweat as Leo pulls out of me. Tying off the condom, he disrobes, standing before me in all his naked glory.
“Like what you see?” He rubs a hand down his chest, through the smattering of chest hair that coats his pecs.
“Am I drooling? Because I need to devote a lot of attention to that.” I wave my hand in front of me, signaling all his male sexiness. Thick cock, still semi hard even after getting off, defined abs, veins decorating his arms.
“You’ll get your fill. I’m not done with you yet.”
“Fuck, Reagan.”
Leo’s head is thrown back in pleasure. After needing next to no recovery time, I pushed him on the couch and got on my knees. My mouth was watering to get around his cock. I know I’ll be feeling him for days, but I want to know what it feels like when he comes down my throat.
Leo is long and thick. I can’t fit all of him in my mouth. Pumping my hand down him, I play with his balls. Gliding a finger lower, I find the smooth skin behind them.
“Shit,” he hisses. His reaction has me wanting to try something.
I pull off him with a pop, my hand moving to jack him off. “Mind if I try something?”
Hooded eyes turn to me. “Is it what I think it is?”
I suck a finger into my mouth, telling him without words.
“Then I don't mind one bit.”
I suck the tip of his length into my mouth, my eyes locking on his. His hands find my hair, holding me in place. Finding the tight pucker of his ass, I push, gently at first, letting him adjust.
“Oh God.” Leo adjusts, shifting below me. I suck more of him into my mouth, letting my tongue follow the pulsing vein under his dick.
“More.” His voice is husky. And I give him what he asks for. Pushing my finger in to the knuckle, I curl it.
“Fuck!” His hips buck off the couch, dick hitting me in the back of the throat. I gag around him but don’t pull off. “Fuck. That feels…fuck.”
