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“No, I’m not mad. I have several questions about some of the groceries you three decided on, but I’m not complaining.” Leo shrugged.
“It was the children’s applesauce pouches, wasn’t it?” Piper covered her face with her hand. “I just really love them, and they’re an easy snack to pack away.”
“Actually, it was more the bottle of strawberry-flavored lube that I was confused about.”
Her mouth fell open. “What? I’m going to kill Thea! I didn’t put that in there, I swear.”
“Oh, I know you didn’t.” He stepped toward her and pressed a languid kiss into her shoulder. “I don’t think you need it, princesa. You’re very responsive. Can I put it on you?”
“Your… body?” Piper’s voice cracked.
“The necklace.” Leo met her eyes with a smirk.
“Oh.” Piper bobbed her head. “Yes, please.” She flipped around in a hurry, shoving the necklace into Leo’s hands as she intrusively peeked at the stuff on the desk. Any more silence, and she would inevitably fill it with things she was scared to say. Things she wondered if Leo ever thought. If he did think about her that way, she imagined it was fleeting. They were going in different directions after graduation. While she was starting to believe that their never-ending debate on management styles was challenging her to be more confident, he probably still thought her arguments a nuisance.
“Do you know how many times I’ve thought about this?” Leo’s husky voice said in Piper’s ear. The tips of his fingers slid up her spine to her hairline, where she was holding her loosely curled locks out of the way.
“Thought about what?” Piper shivered at his touch, wondering if she had spoken aloud all her imaginings of them together.
Leo finished clasping the necklace, and his hand dragged down her backside. “You. In my office. Ask me how many times I’ve thought of you bent over this exact desk in one of those little dresses you wear.”
The air whooshed from her lungs in a flurry of desire. “How many times?”
“Daily,” Leo rasped, his warm breath ghosting over her neck. The outside of his loafer met the inside of one of her heels, and he slowly scooted her foot along the floor, widening her stance. He repeated the motion on the other side until her legs were stretching the fabric of her dress and hiking the slit to the crease where her hip met her leg. “Just like this,” he whispered.
Piper bent at the hips, leaning her chest and arms down to the surface of the desk as she shuffled some scraps of paper out of the way. The edge of the desk dug into her stomach as she stuck her ass out in search of Leo before brazenly dragging the bottom hem of her dress up her thighs and to the small of her back, exposing her underwear. “Like this?”
“That’s perfect,” Leo murmured. She could feel his erection press into her a moment later, partially hitting the spot where she was desperate to grind into him. She let out a small gasp of gratitude and braced her palms more solidly on the desk to gain leverage to push her ass harder into him. He let out a groan. “It feels like I’m taking advantage of you like this, but we both know who’s really taking advantage of who, don’t we?”
The confidence that made her feel powerful every time they were together filled her to the brim. “Yes.”
“Tell me what you want, princesa. Use me. I’ll kneel at your feet and lick you until you alert the entire building of how fucking gone I am if that’s what you want.” Leo yanked her underwear to the side, and she moaned at the slide of his fingers over her wet seam.
How fucking gone I am. The words reverberated in Piper’s head, begging her to ask a follow-up question. Had he fallen as hard as she had?
“I want you,” That was the real truth. She didn’t just want his body, though that was probably the way it sounded. “Drop your pants.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Leo breathed. She heard the sound of his belt unclasping and the zipper sliding down his slacks before his hand pressed into her lower back, steadying her as she felt his hand guiding his cock right where she wanted him.
They didn’t speak. Piper’s breathing synced with Leo’s in a way that made it feel as though they were one body as he nudged the crown of his cock past her barrier. She unabashedly angled her hips to help him slide in, but she was so wet from all his teasing that despite how much he always stretched her, he slid in easily with one slow and torturous press of his hips. One hand pressed harder into her spine as the other cradled her hip, his fingers sliding underneath the strap of her underwear. Each rolling pump of his hips made her feel impossibly full and achingly empty each time his cock left before sliding back in.
It had become second nature the way their bodies slipped and fit together. Like the mechanics of a clock, gears turning and interlocked for one common goal. Leo’s legs began to slap against her thighs as he went deeper and harder, a fervent demand she had asked for as she fumbled and searched for something to hold onto. He sensed her struggle and pulled on her hips, dragging her backward until she could grip the edge of the desk, her knuckles turning white, and she moaned his name the way she knew he liked it.
Something about not being face to face and still Leo knowing exactly what Piper needed felt intimate. Like he had studied her reactions enough to know when she needed more and when she needed less, though she never needed less. His body spoke in a way only she understood. He would sink a little deeper, then back off as if to ask her if she wanted that, and then she would speak it into existence as a command. She imagined for Leo it felt good to let go of the power he usually held. For her, it felt like she finally didn’t need to be perfect or polite. She picked up his power and used it as a talisman to take what she wanted, what she needed, without fear and without shame.
“A little to the left,” Piper said. She barely got the words out before he had eagerly shifted to exactly the right spot. “Oh, yes. Right there.”
“Good?” he panted, fucking into her faster. “Is this what you want?”
She nodded and gasped with each thrust. “You’re so good at following directions, Leo.”
“Yeah?” The pride in his voice made her almost finish, hearing how thrilled he was to listen. “I love you like this.”
I love you like this. It was so close to what she wanted to hear that she closed her eyes and pretended the last two words weren’t there at all. Then her head did what she did best and overanalyzed them.
“When you can’t see me?” Piper asked. She wanted to take the question back, but it was already out there, a weight of insecurity dropped between them like a bucket of ice water.
Leo pulled out, and Piper whimpered at the way her body felt like an aching chasm without him. He moved his hands under her and pulled her up, turning her around and sitting her down on the desk instead of bending her over.
