A flare of anger hits me. “You just said that that man was attacking me. Did it look like I was trying to leave with him? I don’t know my father. He’s a stranger. I don’t know if I can trust him but I do know that I didn’t want to go with that man.”
“This could all be an act. A way to get me to trust you even more so you can help your father tear us down from the inside.”
“Do you actually believe what you’re saying right now?”
Leo gives his head a rough shake. “You shouldn’t have left. You could have been hurt.”
“You don’t care about my safety. If you did, you never would have done this to me.”
He grabs my waist. “You are mine, Emma.”
I back away from him until I hit the bars of the cage. Nowhere to go. “I am my own person. I want to be after everything I’ve been through.”
“What have you been through? Tell me.”
“I… I can’t. I just can’t.”
“Emma, tell me,” he growls, taking my face between his hands. “Are you truly this innocent? Or are you keeping things from me? Tell me.”
“I can’t,” I cry. “I can’t.”
With another dark sound, Leo presses his lips right to mine, truly kissing me for the first time. The kiss we shared when he proposed to me was a small thing. Barely anything but this kiss… this kiss is something. It’s electrifying. It’s passionate. It’s terrifying and yet, I can’t make myself pull away. Instead, I lean in closer.
Leo kisses me like he might die if he doesn’t kiss me harder and harder until I feel like I can’t breathe.
He pulls away from me with a gasp before grabbing my waist and pulling me down onto the floor. His eyes are locked with mine as he grabs my legs and pushes them up into my stomach.
“You are mine,” he says darkly before he parts my legs and places his face right between them. I gasp when his lips find my nub. It’s unlike anything I’ve ever experienced. Both soft and firm. Taboo and yet, feels completely right.
After how rough he was with his finger inside of me earlier, his lips are the exact opposite. Soft on my most intimate area.
“Leo,” I cry out when his lips and tongue run along my folds. My hands smack into the ground to steady myself. “What are you doing?”
“I’m tasting you. Reminding you who you belong to.” His dark words make another flare of arousal hit me. His tongue feels likemagic on my body. And his powerful presence makes me feel safe.
He saved me from that man… only to bring me back to his cage. I know I can’t trust Leo but he’s all I have right now and that thought makes me want to cry.
But the pleasure he’s showing me makes me too happy to let the tears come out.
“Lay back,” he orders and I do as he says without complaint. I gasp again when his lips find my nub, rolling it between his tongue. Over and over and over again.
“Oh,” I gasp.
Leo pulls my legs wider apart, placing them on his shoulders, as he runs his tongue over me. “Your pussy tastes like fucking gold. How is that even possible?” He licks over my clit, making me shudder.
My hips rise up to meet his mouth. I need more. I need to find my release again. I need to get lost in it.
“Has no one ever done this to you?” he asks, licking me from the bottom to the top of my opening.
“No,” I say breathless. “Never.”
“You really are a virgin, aren’t you? You really are innocent?”
“Yes,” I moan and cry at the same time. “I am.”
“Fuck, Emma.” He buries his face deeper in and licks me harder. His tongue finds my entrance and slips inside of me. My hips buck into his face.
Leo places his hand over my hips, holding me down, but I need to let go. I need to find my freedom in this.
