Page 47 of The Ones We Hate


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“I don’t even get a please?” He grinned, already sliding them down over his thighs and leaning back to drag them down to his ankles.

“It’s not a request.” When Leo finally relieved himself of his underwear and slingshotted them across the room, Piper gave his chest a firm shove so he fell onto his back.

Leo’s only response was a muffled grunt as he reached to stroke himself.

“You aren’t allowed to touch yourself yet,” Piper snapped. Seeing him obey did something kink-altering to her brain. She watched with rapt attention as Leo forcefully pried his fingers away from his cock and fisted the comforter on either side of his naked body with each hand, his biceps flexing with self-restraint. His heated eyes fixed on her face as his eyebrows knit together in concentration.

“Please,” Leo murmured. It was her undoing. Her self-control fractured as she snatched her underwear up from the foot of the bed and hauled herself over him, straddling his legs.

Piper’s chest heaved as she held up the scrap of pink lace between them. “Give me your wrists.” Again, he heeded her command and suspended both arms in the air, pinning his wrists together in front of her chest. “Now you won’t be able to touch anything until I let you,” she explained as she tied her underwear around his wrists, locking them together before she pushed them over his head.

“Fuck, I think this is the hottest thing that has ever happened to me,” Leo groaned, glancing down at his erection bobbing in front of her thighs. He clearly wanted to touch, and the idea of not allowing him that made her even slicker with lust.

“Condom?” Piper asked. Having sex with Leo hadn’t been on her bingo card for that year, let alone for the trip, but she was always prepared. If he didn’t have one, she would provide for them, but she didn’t want to give away that she must have subconsciously thought she would need them.

“My bag. Side pocket. You should grab your vibrator while you’re up,” Leo suggested.

Piper stilled, her mouth ajar as she stared down at him. “What? How do you know I even have one?”

“You seem like the kind of person to prepare enough to have one fully charged for a trip. I’m right, aren’t I?” The self-satisfied look on Leo’s face made her want to say no just to spite him. Instead, her confidence went out the window as she clambered off him.

“I thought men hated using them,” she muttered, digging around for a condom in Leo’s duffel. When she retrieved the foil packet, she rolled her lips over her teeth and rocked back on her heels, trying to regain some of her control.

“Why would I hate using something that helps get you off?” Leo, for what it was worth, seemed genuinely confused by her question and her reluctance at the idea. She was starting to realize just how bad her previous sexual partners had been. If Leo freaking Diaz was more obsessed with getting her off than any of the previous men she’d dated, then what did that say about her? “It’s a tool, not a competition, Piper,” he continued. “I could use a manual screwdriver or an electric screwdriver to drive a screw into a wall. Both work. I’m still doing the screwing. Even if I’m not the person working the screwdriver, I’m the freaking foreman. Just grab it, and we can use it if you want to in the moment.”

“Okay.” She nodded, still feeling extremely exposed, half-covering her naked body with her hands and thankful for the darkness of the room.

Leo’s logic made sense. She wasn’t sure how exactly he was planning on using her vibrator, but they’d cross that bridge when they got there. Blushing furiously, she bent down, unzipped her suitcase, and pulled out the hot pink wand she had fully charged before packing it away, just like he had guessed. She brought it over to the bed, where Leo was sprawled out with his arms still above his head and what looked like zero cares in the world, nude body on full display. It was the first time Piper had gotten a good look at all of him. The thick length of his cock stood on end between his legs, and the sight of it made her swallow. Occasionally, sex was painful for her, not just mediocre. She had learned to tune out the pain completely and breathe through it when her body wasn’t feeling up to the task, but this time, she really just wanted to feel good for once.

“We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to,” Leo said. His eyes were still hungry as he dragged them down her body, and it sent a bolt of courage through her.

“I want to,” Piper decided, climbing on top of him again and straddling his knees. Leo’s eyes flicked to the thighs she always worried were a little too stocky, up to the breasts she feared were too small, and then finally landed on her mouth as she ripped open the condom wrapper with her teeth, tossing her vibrator to the side of his body and then the foil wrappings to the floor.

“Qué hermosura.” It was barely a whisper, like Leo was mumbling to himself or thought he hadn’t said it aloud, but she heard it well enough and couldn’t help the smile from blooming across her face. She was fairly certain he’d called her pretty, and it was shocking how much she wanted him to think that. “Is that smile for me, princesa?” He grinned back at her. “You never smile at me. Bet it’s not fake this time, huh?”

“Shut up,” Piper scoffed. Leo’s mouth snapped shut along with his eyes when she slowly rolled the condom down his cock.

The opportunity presented itself, so Piper leaned forward and met his lips, sinking into it when she saw the veins in his tied wrists strain to hold back. Their tongues twined. Their bodies pressed together with his cock pinned between them. She liked the sounds Leo made when she started to rub herself recklessly against his shaft. The power of being the one to make Leo beg and plead for more made the heat build in her stomach as she moved against his beckoning hips.

“Piper,” Leo cried out. “This is fucking torture. I want to be inside you. Please.” There was that word again. The one word she could hear him say on repeat until forever. It was so wrong that it felt so right to reach between their bodies and guide him to her slick entrance. They didn’t belong together, especially like this, but at that moment, what she needed and what she should need were two entirely different things, and she no longer cared about the latter.

Piper whipped her hips downward hard, sinking onto his cock. The timid girl who only gave in the bedroom was no more. The soft moan that Leo buried in her neck when she pressed her forehead into the pillow beside him made her release a moan of her own. And then they moved. Slow at first, so she could get used to him stretching her so much. They breathed together as Leo whispered incantations under his breath in Spanish. She liked that Leo’s speech was free and unrestrained, delivering lines she couldn’t translate but could instinctually understand by how desperate and reverent they sounded. He was so responsive, bucking with her and pressing at all the right moments.

When he found that perfect spot inside her, Piper laced her fingers in Leo’s hair and pressed her fingers into his scalp, trying to ride him directly into the fire.

“Fuck, it feels so good,” Piper gasped. “Want to be untied, Leo?” The question came with a firm buck of her hips, eliciting another groan from deep in his throat.

“Sí. Yes. Please, princesa. Whatever you want,” he begged. Piper smiled, pushing up on her knees as she pulled his arms down to his chest. She continued rolling her hips as she made quick work of untying her underwear and tossed it to the side. Once released, Leo’s hands grabbed at her hips to help her thrust. “I liked being tied up, but I really love touching you,” Leo admitted and shifted a little under her, hitting that spot again that made her lose the plot for a second.

“Leo, that’s—don’t stop.” Her broken speech was good enough.

Leo kept his rhythm as the corners of Piper’s vision went hazy with unshed tears of pleasure. It was so extreme that she was sure she would tip over the edge soon enough, but they kept going, fucking each other so hard they were losing steam. Leo seemed to be holding back his release. His jaw clenched when he backed off a little, and every time he did, it was just enough for her to lose a little momentum before it built back up again, edging her when she just wanted to come.

“Dammit, Leo!” Piper’s aggravation came out when he backed off once more. The timings of each of their releases were battling one another, and if that wasn’t a perfect metaphor for their entire relationship, she didn’t know what was.

“I’m gonna get you there,” Leo promised. His hands flew to his sides, feeling around until he found what he was looking for. A flash of pink and the glow at the top when he clicked the button let her know it was her vibrator. She was so keyed up and desperate to release that she would do just about anything to tip over, earlier hesitation aside. He slid the toy between their bodies and held it in place as he clicked the top again with his thumb. The vibration hit her like a tidal wave when she rocked him into her on another thrust.

Piper couldn’t speak. Instead, she sucked in choppy breath as Leo used the hand not currently pinning her toy to the base of his cock to guide her to lift again with a firm press of his fingertips under her ass. She released her inhale when he slammed her back down onto him. The vibrator knocked hard into her clit, and… pure euphoria. Nothing had to build anymore. Her orgasm detonated, exploding through her core and shaking every muscle in her body in waves. Below her, Leo was slowly pumping out his own release, stiff fingers digging into her hips as he let go with a strangled sob.

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