Leo froze, tilting her head as she turned to face me. “Something wrong?”
“No,” I shook my head. “But… I’m not ready to leave yet. I need more of you…”
I reached a hand out, hooking my fingers into the side of her hip and pulling her closer.
A mischievous smirk painted Leo’s lips as she caught my meaning. “What happened to my little wallflower? You’re not worried someone will see?”
“I don’t care,” I muttered, eyelids fluttering as the hunger in my gaze clashed against the hunger in hers. “Let them watch. I need you.”
31
KIERA
Once those threelittle words left my lips, there was no hesitation. Leo stepped forward, slipped her hand behind my head, and leaned down, pressing her lips against mine with unexpected urgency. “Fuck, Kiera…”
As we kissed, my hand explored her naked body, sliding from the small of her back and over her hip to tease between her legs.
But as I reached the parting of her lips, I hesitated, and Leo felt it.
Pulling back, she met my gaze with concern. “What’s wrong, Princess?”
“Nothing! I um, just… I’ve never really worked with these tools before.” I glanced down between her legs before meeting her eyes again, hoping she caught my meaning.
“...You mean you’ve never masturbated before?” Her concern was quickly replaced by something akin to abject horror.
“No, no, I have. I just mean, not on someone else. I’m not sure I know how to… make you finish like that.”
“Well, for starters, finishing isn’t a concern for me.” She cupped my cheek, “It’s nice when it happens, but all I’m worried about is that we both feel good.”
I raised an eyebrow skeptically, but before I could question it, she continued, “And secondly, you’ll be perfectly fine. The machinery’s pretty much the same as what you’re used to, and I’m always happy to teach. Do you want to try?”
Excitement tingled through my chest as I nodded up at her. “If you’re sure…”
“Kiera, I’ve never been more sure of what I wanted.” With that, she grabbed my wrist and slid my fingers between her legs, grinding slightly as she led me to her folds.
“Oh… oh god, Leo, you’re soaked,” I shuddered with excitement. The soft, wet skin was a stark contrast to the hard edges of her muscles. Without thinking about it, my fingers began to curl, desperate to be coated in her excitement.
“Ah, fuck, she growled, thrusting gently against my fingers. “You… you make me wet like this all the time, Kiera.”
Even as she rode my fingers, it was clear to me that Leo was fighting to keep herself in check. Taking deep breaths, she kept her movements slow and her touch soft as she gripped my shoulder. “Just like that baby. It feels good when you… bring the fingers to the front. Circle around my clit.”
I did as she bade, shocked by the thrill as she bucked her hips or gasped for more. Doing this type of stuff for men always felt like a favor at best or a chore at worst: kind of a “scratch my back and I’ll scratch yours” kind of deal.
But touching Leo was a fucking vocation. And as my fingers slipped through her excitement, I realized there was nothing I wouldn’t do to make her come.
Caught up in the excitement of it all, I didn’t notice when my hand slipped, pressing a finger against her soaked entrance. “Fuck, my bad. I’m?—”
“Don’t apologize,” she growled, thrusting to bring my finger closer to her entrance. “Follow the impulse.”
I flicked my gaze up to her and found her eyes shut tight, pure ecstasy written all over her face. Taking the encouragement, I pressed my hand forward, sinking my index finger deep inside of her. “Like that?”
“Fuck, baby. More.”
Biting my lip, I slid a second finger into her center, surprised by just how easily she took it. With each pump of my hand, the sound of her slickness against my fingers grew louder, and that made my own excitement grow.
By the time I had three fingers inside of her, she was gripping my shoulder harder, throwing her head back with a groan. “Yes, Kiera, just like that, Princess.”
Standing in front of me, her crotch was only a few inches from my face, and the smell of her pleasure was intoxicating.
