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He lifted his head away from mine, and I chased after his mouth, going onto my tiptoes, desperate and whiny.
A chuckle rumbled in his chest, and I shot him a frown—which dissolved as he moved the straps from my dress from my arms. The material swished over my hips and settled in a pool around my ankles.
Dark pupils ate at the green of his eyes as his gaze slid down my shivering skin. He trailed the backs of his fingertips over the swells of my breasts plumped by my bra, toward my navel.
I grabbed onto his shoulders again as he sank to his knees. He bent to kiss my belly button, and I held my breath, my pulse pounding in my ears. I was ready to spread my legs and grab his head to shove his face against my damp panties, but he took hold of my ankle.
Leo slipped one heel, then the other off my feet, and I wiggled my toes, sighing in relief. He stayed on his knees, his head in perfect line to bury his face in my cleavage, but he lifted his focus to my eyes, the heat in his gaze sending another spasm through my core.
Nothing about Leo was sweet and kind in that moment. He looked like a golden god fallen from the heavens with the fires of hell’s pleasures in his eyes.
I bit my lower lip as his hands slid up over the outsides of my thighs, fingers pausing beneath the edges of my panties.
A question raised one of his eyebrows, and I gulped, nodding. I hadn’t known a unicorn could be so damn sexy.
“Give me words, Nis,” he all but growled the demand, sending another spasm though my pussy.
“Take off my panties and taste me.” Finally found my confidence.
“Good girl,” he whispered, his tone nothing more than a low rumble that ripped a moan from me, taking me back to boneless. Senseless.
I’d thought only book boyfriends said that shit.
He slid the bit of lace down my legs, cool air licking over the heated, wet skin between my thighs. Bending lower, he helped me step from the material.
Those lips of his pressed against my thigh. My hip bone. My belly button once more.
“Leo,” I moaned his name, my hands grasping at his head as I fought for breath.
“Hmm?” He nosed downward, and a tremor ripped through me. I could feel his smirk on my lower belly.
“Please.”
A flick of his tongue over my throbbing clit spewed curses from my mouth, and I tightened my fingers in his hair while widening my stance. He hummed his approval at the move—or appreciation of my taste—and took a longer, slower lick through my folds, his deep rumbled groan breaking goose bumps over my body.
“Delicious,” Leo groaned the word again and smacked his lips. “I could eat you out all damn night.”
Fuck. Me.
The sweet boy next door had a filthy mouth and a very talented tongue, both of which moved over my core with wet kisses and gentle nibbles that threatened my knees to give way.
“Leo,” I whispered my agony, on the verge of sobbing.
“Mmm.” A final lick and he slid his lips up my belly. Once more capturing my gaze, he reached around me and flicked open my bra with minimal fumbling.
My breasts spilled free, and he let out a grunt I could imagine throbbed through his dick. I held my girls out in offering as he dropped my bra to the floor. Still, I couldn’t find my damn voice to tell him what I wanted.
“So damn beautiful,” he murmured and cupped my hands before burying his face in my cleavage. “Mmm,” he hummed again and nuzzled, the golden scruff along his jaw a delicious scrape on my skin. “So soft.” He kissed. Nipped hard enough I moaned. “Sweet.”
Leo closed his mouth over a nipple and suckled, shooting pure lust straight to my clit. I squeezed my thighs together as he sucked to the point tingles of pain radiated through my breast.
“Enough,” I gasped out the word, pulling away from him on shaking legs.
Still on his knees, he peered up at me, the pupils of his eyes dominating the hazel-green. “You okay?” he asked, his tone as ragged as I felt inside.
I swallowed hard, fighting for my damn sanity.
“Yeah—but I’m done with the body worship. Need your dick.” I climbed onto his bed, hoping a few seconds away from the onslaught of his…everything would keep my head from spinning. It did. A little. “Show me what you’re hiding under those clothes,” I managed to whisper.
