“Look at you.” He rubs a hand over his cock, and his pale eyes blaze into mine. “So damn hot. Will you take your clothes off for me?”
I reach out and trace the tip of a finger along the fabric between my skin and his hard length. “This first.”
His chest rises and falls on a rough exhale. He peels down the underwear, revealing himself to me. His erection is thick and ruddy with a short thatch of blond hair at the base. As I watch, he wraps his palm around it and strokes. More precum drips from the head, and before I can think about it, I’ve dipped my hand between my legs to put pressure on my pussy.
“No,” he grunts. “Don’t touch yourself. That’s my job. Now, will you please take off your clothes?”
Hearing his frustration, my confidence grows. I cross to him, but instead of doing what he’s asked, I splay my hands on his abs and flick his tight brown nipple with my tongue. Breath hisses between his teeth. As I move to do the same to the other one, he snags a hand in my hair and yanks my head back, baring my throat. He drags his teeth over the skin there. It doesn’t hurt, but he’s clearly taking control of the encounter, and something about that sets me alight.
He travels to my jaw and then his mouth skims the surface of mine. “Stop playing with me, Cami. I need you.”
I whimper and squeeze my thighs together. Leo is so hot, and in this moment, he’s all mine. There’s absolutely no doubt in my mind he means every word he says. I rub myself against him sensually. “Get on the bed.”
He cocks his head. “You gonna make me?”
Startled, I back off a step, but then I take in the debauched image he presents and my confidence returns. His blond hair is mussed, his eyes glow with desire, and he’s naked while I’m completely clothed.
Why? Why am I still wearing anything?
I fumble with my blouse, pulling it over my head, then undo my jeans and shimmy them down. Finally, I’m standing before him in nothing but a soft pink bra that does little to hide my breasts, and a matching set of panties.
“Fuck.” He grabs my hand and urges me around the sofa and onto the bed. I lie down while he stands at the end. His gaze sweeps over me, setting my nerves ablaze. “You’re so beautiful.”
I run my hands over my breasts and to the clasp between, snapping it open. Right now, Ifeelbeautiful, thanks to him. Leo kisses each of my breasts, murmuring quiet compliments that go straight to my heart. He slides down my body to make good on his earlier promise. His mouth settles over my pussy, and he licks the flesh softly at first, but then groans and laps harder. My hands fly to the back of his head to hold him in place and pleas spill from me.
Don’t stop. More. Right there. Please.
He’s merciless in the pursuit of my pleasure until the moment he has me teetering on the brink. But then, before I can come, he pulls back.
“No!” I protest.
He kisses my forehead. “Do you have a condom?”
“Uh.” I pause to think. It’s been a long time since I needed one. “Yes, top drawer of the dresser. But check the expiry date.”
He opens the drawer and sifts through until he finds the box, then checks the back. “Good. Thank God.” He tears the foil wrapper and rolls it over his length. “You with me, Cami?”
“Completely.”
He climbs over me and nuzzles my neck. “You’re gorgeous, baby.”
He notches himself at my entrance and eases inside an inch at a time. I bite my lip as he fills me. It feels so good being this close to him. I hold his gaze and let him see how much I love what he’s doing. I never imagined he’d be the one to make me feel so treasured, but I wouldn’t have it any other way.
“Just like that,” I urge.
He bottoms out and rests his forehead against mine, breathing heavily. “You’re going to make me come in two minutes if I’m not careful.”
Yes. The thought of breaking his strict control drives me crazy. My pussy clasps tighter around him. I rock my hips, riding him from below. He lets out a low moan.
“I’ve never wanted anyone as much as I want you,” I confess.
“Neither.” He thrusts in and out, and I throw my head back as his fingers delve between us and rub my clit. “You make me wild.”
My mouth finds his, and there are no more words between us. We exchange heated kisses, our breath intermingling, as sweat slicks our skin. My back arches as sensation zips up my spine, spiraling out of control. I know Leo can sense it because his jaw firms and moves harder and faster.
“Let go,” he murmurs. “I’ve got you.”
He pulses inside me, and it’s all I need to plunge into the most magnificent orgasm of my life. A keening sound tears from my mouth, and I shudder beneath him. He drives into me over and over again, muttering my name every time. On one final thrust, he cries out his release. Ecstasy lines his face, and I can’t take my eyes off him. After a moment, he settles on top of me.
