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“You weren’t supposed to see that.” I shiver as the last tremor travels up my spine.

Her lust-filled eyes meet mine as she trails her fingers through the cum that has hit my abs. “I’m glad I did.”

Fuck.

Wordlessly, she moves to the side and turns on the tap, grabs a washcloth, and runs it through the stream of water before she starts to clean us both up. I’m still trying to catch my breath and regain my thoughts as she carefully cleans us. Once she is done, she picks up my discarded boxers, passing them to me before intertwining our fingers and pulling me out of the bathroom. In a trance-like state, I follow, only pausing to slip into my boxers when she lets go of my hand and gets under the covers.

“Night, Ri Ri.” I nod, backing away to head to the couch, trying to grasp what the fuck has just happened.

“Leo?”

“Yeah?” Swallowing, I watch as she moves the covers and pats the mattress. “It’s big enough for the both of us.”

“You sure?” Slowly, I pad back to the bed.

“Positive.” She gives me a half smile and I sink into the space next to her. Facing her, my heart thunders against my rib cage. “Night,” she whispers, kissing the corner of my mouth before rolling over. I fear she can hear the sound of my heart threatening to explode out of my chest. Closing my eyes, I try and fail to settle my racing pulse, until silently she reaches behind her and takes my hand in hers, pulling mine until it’s resting on her hip. Taking this as my sign, I tuck myself behind her and pull her into my chest, breathing in her floral scent that allows my body to relax.

Nighttime is when my mind normally runs riot, but right now there is nothing. Wrapped around Ria, everything is silent and calm. Sighing in contentment, I drop a kiss to the top of her head, and her body sags into mine.

“Night, baby.”

Chapter 34

Ria

Warmth encases me, and I sigh as I push farther back into the heat at my back. I hum a satisfied moan as the hands holding me knead the soft flesh of my hips, thumbs drifting and caressing, sparking desire within my core. Pressing my ass into the warm body behind me, I chase the need building and groan when I grind against the hardening length growing against my ass. One hand travels from my hip underneath the loose fabric of my camisole, teasing the underside of my breast. My nipples pebble at the touch, and a soft moan tumbles from my lip.

“Ria.” Leo’s hot breath tickles the skin by my ear as he gasps, but his tone is distant. My eyes spring open, realizing I’m not dreaming but am spooned by Leo’s huge body. I twist slowly and see that his eyes are still closed, and his mouth is slightlyagape as a soft snore slips from his lips. As if on autopilot, his hand continues to travel achingly slowly until he’s cupping my bare breast and brushing the pad of his thumb across my peaked nipple. Closing my eyes, I try to ignore the way my body wants to cry out from his gentle touch and what it is doing to my insides, but my body reacts on instinct and I press my ass harder into his bulge. He rewards me with a thrust of his hips. My clit throbs with every swipe of his thumb against my sensitive nipple.

A guttural groan falls from his lips and rumbles through my body. “Fuck.” Bringing my hand to my mouth to muffle the sound, my moan escapes me. Grinding faster, my hips chase the high that I know after last night he can give me.

“Fuck, Ria.” Another sleepy groan tumbles from his lips and sends shivers straight to my core. My eyes close in ecstasy as he squeezes my breast, and the friction of his cotton boxers against the thin silk of my sleep shorts sends ripples of hot pleasure through my entire body. My hand falls from my mouth and grabs on to the hand at my hip. The movement has Leo’s hips pausing. “Shit, Ria. I’m…fuck, sorry,” he stutters, releasing his grip, but I hold firm.

“Don’t you dare.” Twisting over my shoulder, I turn to look at him. His hair is tousled and his eyes are hooded with both sleep and desire. “Please, Leo.”

“Fuck.” His head falls to the crook of my neck and he kisses me gently, before his hips start to rock again. Sparks ignite through my body as he regains his possessive hold on me, tweaking and playing with my pebbled nipples while his other hand squeezes my hip so tight I know I'll have an imprint of his fingers. The thought has wetness pooling in my core. The constant friction intensifies the pressure burning inside. Slipping my fingers underneath the waistband of my loose satin shorts, I swipe the tip of my finger over the aching bud.

“Oh, God.” Circling my clit, my body begins to tremble. His thrusts quicken behind me and he growls when his hand trails from my hip to settle on my forearm.

“That’s it, baby, take what you need.” Trembling and shaking with every thrust of his cock and every circle of my finger, I give in again. The pleasure only heightens when his teeth sink into the flesh at my shoulder as he shudders behind me, and my orgasm floods through me. Sucking the spot, his thrusts slow and his breaths become labored as he continues to kiss and soothe my marred skin.

“Good morning.” I huff out a laugh and he snickers behind me.

“I haven’t come in my pants since I was sixteen, Ri Ri.”

“And you want me to be sorry for that?” I twist so I can take in his flushed face.

Brushing my hair off my face, he gives me a warm smile. “I think it was you that did it then too.”

“Huh?” I frown.

“Shit.” He scrunches his eyes closed and rolls onto his back.

“I have never rubbed my ass against your cock before.” Resting my head on my hand, I take him in. All his beautiful, chiseled chest on display for me to ogle as he keeps his eyes firmly closed.

“Don’t say cock, Ri Ri.”

“Why?”