“God, Leo, you smell so good. I just want to…”
“Want to what?” Leo asked, eyes burning as she looked down at me.
“This,” I breathed, dropping onto my knees in front of her and lifting my mouth to her pussy. She was dripping for me; each lick coated my tongue in another mouthful of her.
Her hands dropped into my hair, tugging lightly at the scalp. I wrapped my arm around her hip, one hand squeezing her firm ass while the other kept at work at her center.
She tasted fucking incredible. A hint of her usual smoke underlined the heavy, musky flavor of her folds. Trying to copy the technique she’s used on me, I dragged my tongue up from her center to her clit, sucking lightly as I wrapped my lips around the sensitive bud.
“Kiera, Kiera…” She gasped, thrusting again. If she’d worn her strap, I knew she’d be resisting the urge to stick it down my throat and fuck me raw.
To my surprise, though, that thought didn’t scare me. I had a feeling she’d been holding back during my Initiation. Now, Iknew she was. And I couldn’t help wondering what I would have to do to break her will — what kind of depraved things she would do to me once I did.
But even restrained, Leo wasn’t afraid to use me. With her hands in my hair, she guided me closer, the rocking of her hips coating my mouth and face with slick pleasure. “God, Kiera. Fuck, Kiera, fucking — ohhh, fuck!”
As I massaged her clit with my tongue, keeping up the light suction of my lips, she threw her head back, her legs finally quaking beneath her. “Oh baby! Oh fuck, baby!”
In seconds, I had her falling all over herself, knees weak as she came in my mouth.
When she finally pulled away and dropped to her knees, her breath came in sparse, heavy pants. “Jesus fucking Christ, you nearly sucked my soul out. Bullshit that was your first time.”
“You think I’m lying?” I laughed.
“I think you can’t be this naturally talented at every fucking thing you do.”
“What can I say, I learned from the best,” I tossed my hair playfully.
“Don’t toss your hair like that.” She’d barely caught her breath, but already, Leo was looking at me like a hungry lion.
“Like this?” I did it again, laughing. “Why not?”
“You look too fucking sexy,” she growled, crawling slowly toward me.
Caught off guard by her hulking frame stalking toward me, I took an involuntary scooch back. “You just came. You can’t already want more.”
“I always want more of you, Princess.” She stalked closer, towering over me on the ground. “And I might have come, but you haven’t.”
Pressing her lips to mine, Leo knocked the air right out of my lungs. With each brush of her tongue against mine, I couldn’thelp imagining where my tongue had just been — and where hers might go next. Warmth bloomed in my chest as a fresh wave of excitement slicked my already soaked panties.
Maybe I could go again…
As if she could hear my thoughts, Leo pulled back, her lips still grazing mine as she growled, “Up on the pedestal. Go.”
Pulling one more hungry kiss from her, I slid from beneath her body and scrambled to my feet, my long dress tangling around my legs. As I stumbled over to the center of the room, she wasn’t far behind me, like a beast stalking her prey.
“What do you— oh!” Before I could finish the question, she slid her hands under my ass and lifted me, sitting me down atop the small white pedestal at the center of the room.
“This is where the art goes, right?”
I wanted to roll my eyes at the corny joke, but she didn’t give me the chance, kneeling in front of me with those heavy-lidded eyes. Her hands slid beneath my skirt, peeling the fabric up to expose my thighs. “Lean back for me, baby.”
I did as she said, propping my elbows against the platform and letting my hair fall down my back. If I thought Leo was stunning while she was posing for me, her between my legs was perfection. Her full lips and thick lashes perfectly complimented her sharp jaw and dense brows. I could see the ink decorating the expanse of her skin, darkening the shadows of those bulging back muscles.
And she might have been keeping it in check, but I could still see the fire burning in those amber eyes. “I want to taste you.”
Her fingers hooked the elastic of my panties, head tilting in question.
“Please,” I nodded, shifting my hips so that she could pull them down.
