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“Please,” Leo begged. She smiled wickedly as she pressed up on her shins and grabbed his cock, dragging the tip over her wetness. “Please,” Leo moaned again. She dropped down a bit and let his crown alone enter her. “Fuck. Please, Piper. How much more do you want me to beg?”
“You’re going to beg for every inch,” Piper murmured. She let him have another and watched him squirm as he tried to hold back. Then, she happily listened to his pleas for every drop of her hips until he was seated completely inside of her.
They moved like water, waves chasing and backing from the shore until they were a storm, thrashing against the sides of their small boat and coming dangerously close to capsizing. The emotions never seemed to stop when Piper was with Leo, but that was what she liked best about him. He knew how to push her buttons, knew what made her cry, and knew how to bring her so much joy that her heart ached from it. Leo knew how to make her feel, and while that could be terrifying, he used that power to make her feel seen, not manipulated. She used to think that feeling so much was a bad thing, that emotions were damaging and destructive, but now she knew that it only made her stronger.
Several minutes later, after they both had collapsed into a cuddled heap on the bed, Leo let out a small laugh as he stroked her newly maroon-tipped hair. “I can’t believe there was ever a time where I didn’t want to cast you.”
Piper gave him a wry smile. “I think your casting was spot-on for this movie.”
“I like to think I’m good at my job.” Leo grinned back. “And directing is ninety percent casting.”
She shoved his shoulder playfully. “I hate you.”
The sparkle behind Leo’s eyes turned downright giddy. “I hate you, too. You’re the absolute worst. It’s probably why I’m marrying you. Now.” He popped his head up from the pillow and held out his hand. “We’re celebrating.”
“Isn’t that what we just did?”
“I have chocolate-covered strawberries in the fridge, more sparkling cider that I can prevent you from spilling all over yourself this time, and your female rage music queued up. I want to dance with my fiancée.” Leo pressed a kiss to the back of her hand as she eagerly scooted toward him. “Will you dance with me, princesa?”
Piper smiled easily. “I would love to dance with you.”
THE END
