“Please touch me,” she said, desperate for him to do more than look.
Leo dragged Evelyn forward and sheathed himself deep inside her. She cried out at the sudden contact. Her body barely adjusted to the fullness of him before Leo began thrusting in and out.
“You’re mine,” he grunted.
“I’m yours!” Evelyn rasped.
“You belong to me.”
“Yes!”
“No one else gets to have you. Not Ritter. Not Damien. You’re mine.”
Why is he talking about them while he’s inside me?
“Leo—”
“I see how they look at you,” he interrupted, something animalistic in his voice. “How mybest friendwatches you.”
Sweat formed on Leo’s brow. He gripped Evelyn’s thighs to hold her in place.
“Nothing happened with Damien!” she told him.
“He’s always flirting with you, always touching you.”
Leo released one of her legs and pressed the pad of his thumb against her clit. Evelyn nearly screamed in pleasure at the new sensation, instantly forgetting the hostility radiating off her husband.
“Has he touched you here?” Leo asked, rubbing rough circles against the bundle of nerves.
“No!” Evelyn gasped.
But her mind latched onto the idea of Damien touching her. Evelyn’s eyes fluttered closed. She pretended it was Damien pounding between her legs and stroking that most sensitive spot.
“Oh,gods.”
Damien…
She pictured his green eyes staring at her. She imagined running her fingers through his black hair. She wondered what his lips would taste like. She thought of his cock in?—
“Is this what you want?”
Evelyn’s eyes snapped open at the sound of Leo’s voice. Not even two minutes had passed, and she’d truly expected to hear Damien instead.
Fuck, that fantasy got a little too real.
“Yes,” she said quickly, remembering Leo had asked her a question.
Leo’s eyes were wild. “You’re going to come for me. And you’re going to scream loud enough that this whole damn ship knows how hard I fucked you.”
Evelyn lost the ability to form words as her body edged closer to ecstasy.
“I want everyone to hear you,” Leo continued, “and know that you’remine.”
He pressed harder on Evelyn’s clit and she shattered. As Leo commanded, a scream ripped from her lungs. She knew her throat and her core would be sore for hours. Moments later, Leo tensed with his own release.
Evelyn pictured Damien’s face as Leo spilled into her. Another wave of pleasure rippled through her at the idea. But she didnotexpect to hear his voice this time.
“Evelyn! Are you okay?” Damien shouted, pounding on the door and trying to turn the locked handle.
