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I nod my head. “That sounds nice.” But when he nods his head, his blue eyes burning a hole in my body, I fight the urge to run to him, to hug him. To get lost in the fire that’s fueled every time he touches me.
He turns to walk away and I clench my fists, turning back to the living room, sitting down on the couch and aimlessly scrolling through the long list of movies on the screen, barely seeing any of them.
What am I doing here? Should I just get up and leave. But I don’t have any place to go to.
He’s only gone for about ten minutes and then I hear him slipping back in the door, coming to stand in front of me.
He sighs when he sees me staring at the screen but not really seeing any of it.
He sits down beside me and I shiver when his hand reaches out for mine, cradling it gently. “What are you afraid of here, Sarah?”
I turn towards him and grimace. “I’m afraid that I won’t be able to leave when I know I have to. You make it so easy to just stay and be near you. To let you care for me. To not have to make a decision again. Stand on my own two feet. Even if I think it’s an illusion because you’re just giving me what you think I need.”
He shakes his golden-brown head sadly. “It’s not. I do care about you, Sarah. In a way that I haven’t cared about a woman in a long time. But I also know that you need the freedom to get out there and make your own choices, your own mistakes and I refuse to tell you anything that might change that. You deserve this chance, Sarah. I won’t take it away so if you feel like you need to close yourself off from what we’ve got here…don’t. I promise you that I will let you go. But until that time…I’ll make you feel damn good.”
His hand reaches up to wrap around my cheek, caressing it gently and I close my eyes, sighing and leaning into his touch. It soothes me and strangely energizes me at the same time.
His face leans closer and I catch my breath, fascinated by the whorls of soft green and gold in his icy-blue eyes. His firm, full lips stop seconds away from touching mine. His minty breath coasts across my lips. “Tell me if you want me to stop, Sarah.”
I say nothing and he groans, his lips diving in and taking mine, sliding along them. I savor each touch, taste, feel of his soft mouth. He sips and licks at my mouth and his tongue darts inside, twining wildly with my own.
My heart races and it feels like I can’t catch a breath. “Yes,” I whimper, struggling to keep from climbing him like a damn tree. He backs away.
You want me to stop?” I shake my head violently.
“No.” His tense features relax and the lustful heat burns in me like a fire, out of control.
“You’re gonna come for me, aren’t you, sweetheart? Gonna come all over my face.”
I have no idea what he’s talking about until he drops to the floor and his nimble fingers throw my clothes left and right until he’s sitting there dressed and I’m naked and willing, legs spread, unsure exactly what’s happening here.
That’s until his tongue darts out and touches my clit lightly. My back bows and fingers tangle in his hair, tugging it hard while he growls and grumbles under his breath.
“So fucking good. I swear I’m fucking addicted to the taste of you.”
There he goes again, saying the sweetest, dirtiest things. My heart soars and I have to fight to keep the smile from breaking across my face.
But in the next breath, his mouth latches onto my clit and I lose myself to the rapture that breaks over me, screaming and writhing as his tongue, teeth and lips devour my juices, lapping at my core until another release tears through me and I pant, whimpering and begging silently for him. For this.
“That’s my girl,” he says and the way he says it, raw pleasure engulfs me, warming me from the inside out, lighting me up with the matching, fiery hunger that I see raging in his ice-blue eyes, tightening his rock-hard jaw.
He stands, towering over me, his chiseled jaw glistening with my juices. His light blue eyes darkened and glowing with desire and lust.
“I want you so much, Sarah. I’ve wanted you since that first time I saw you glaring through the windshield of that cab.” His eyes drift down my body and he pulls his shirt off slowly, dragging that fabric over his muscles while my eyes drink in each tanned, rippling inch of skin bared. His shoulders are boulders, his abs a ladder of muscle, his biceps bulge with every move he makes.
I’ve never seen a more beautiful man in my life. And he wants me. Me. The girl that was never good enough. The woman who couldn’t do anything right. That same woman is good enough, special enough to be with this mind-blowingly sweet and beautiful man.
I should be down on my knees thanking the lord above. But I have a better idea.
I slide up until I’m on my knees and then I crawl towards him. His alpine-blue eyes glaze over with lust and he stills, watching me as I come to him on my hands and knees.
“What are you doing, Sarah?” he huffs.
“Something I’ve wanted to do for the longest time.” I wrap my fingers around the velvety-soft yet undeniably hard length of his erection, my fingers barely touching. “God, you’re huge, Leon.”
He laughs roughly, gasping when I bend forward and my tongue lightly dances along the rounded tip of his erection.
His eyes lock on me as I slide my mouth down, down, down. Until I’ve got his balls kissing my chin and I slip and slide up and down, my tongue rolling across his head every single time. He tastes like musky man and just him. My clit throbs with each pass and I reach my hand down as his fingers tangle in my hair, stinging as he tugs at my head.
