Page 17 of Frozen Heart


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He lowers his head again, faster this time. When his lips touch mine, he presses his tongue against them and I open. As soon as his tongue slides against my own, it’s like I’ve been jolted by a live wire. I can’t keep my eyes open. My hands go to his waist, and I realize I still have my gloves on. He deepens the kiss and my knees tremble. Just when I think I can’t take anymore, he sucks my tongue into his mouth, and I moan with need. A need that is building. He pulls completely away with a groan and lifts my hand. He pulls my gloves off, first one and then the other. He watches me as I press my hands back to his waist. I slide my fingers under his shirt so I can finally touch his skin. A contact I need. Something deep in my soul settles as soon as I feel his skin against mine.

Leif smirks and his pierced eyebrow slightly rises. He reaches to the back of his neck and pulls his shirt over his head and drops it to the floor. I take him all in. I’ve seen him shirtless, but I’ve never touched him. I trace the swirling colors of his tattoos along his defined pecs and down his abdomen to his happy trail. I slide my hands back up to the silver barbells piercing his nipples.

“Pull on them, love.” His voice is gruff.

I do as he says, and his head falls back on his shoulders as he moans long and deep. I watch his Adam’s apple bounce, and I can’t stop myself. I lean forward and lick his nipple. He sets me back, and my eyes flash to his.

“This is about you.” There is a bit of a growl in his voice, and at first, I thought I did something wrong until I see his cock jump behind his fly. He’s turned on for me.

“But I want to take you all in,” I beg.

He shakes his head. “Me first.”

With those words, Leif unbuckles my tactical belt and pulls my shirt up and off. I watch as he takes me in up close. I start to cover myself, but he gently grabs my arms and holds them back.

“You are breathtaking. Every scar shows how strong you really are.” He looks me deep in the eyes, and for the first time, I don’t hide my emotions.

He leans back in to kiss me deeply. His arms wrap around me, and he unhooks my bra. He releases my lips and steps back to drag my bra down my arms. He flicks my nipple piercings and then looks down the expanse of my skin to my belly button with a matching piercing through it.

“I love your unmarked skin. I can’t wait to draw on it.” His calloused fingers slide along my skin, and I arch into his touch. I crave it.

He pulls the belt from my pants and then kneels in front of me. I brace myself on his shoulders and look down at him. I slide my fingers through his hair, and he tips his head toward my hand. Leif craves my touch as much as I crave his. It’s like an aphrodisiac to my senses.

He proceeds to unfasten my boots and pull them from my feet. He looks up at me, and I get lost in his eyes as he works on my cargo pants. He rises and steps back after sliding my pants down my legs. His eyes feast on me, and I feel them as if they are a caress. I try not to look over my shoulder at him when he moves behind me. I hold still while he takes me all in, up close and personal.

When we have sessions, he’s dressed in silky button-down shirts and slacks or shirtless. I’m in sexy, little black dresses with lingerie underneath. He’ll whip me, and until that last time, I wouldn’t let him touch me. I knew I would want more if he did, and here’s proof. I can’t wait for him to touch me. A crack against my ass cheek has me shuddering in desire. I know how wet I am for him. How much I want him. He moves back around to my front, and when he kisses me this time, it’s aggressive and consuming. He pulls me into his body. The feel of his warm skin against my breasts has me moaning. His hand on my ass cheek is possessive and rough. I wrap my hands over his shoulders and hold him tight to me. He lifts me up by my ass, and I wrap around him. I pull away from the kiss at the feel of his rough jeans at my core. I moan as I rock on him. I want this.

I need him.

He moves us next to the shower and lowers my feet to the floor. He steps back and strips out of his remaining clothes while I watch. I’ve never seen him this naked, and I want to touch all of him. When his boxer briefs fall, I see the Jacob’s ladder piercing adorning his erect cock. I’m concerned now. I’ve never been with a guy with one of those.

“Don’t worry, you’ll love it. It will feel good to both of us.” He reaches in and starts the large shower.

I made sure my office had all the amenities close by even though I live next door. On a rough day, it’s better to clean up here than at home. I’m in my head again when I feel his hands at the straps of my thong. I look down and find him on his knees in front of me. He kisses my pussy when it’s exposed, and I jump and grip his head. His tongue slides through my folds and I buck against him. It’s been so long since I’ve felt tenderness like this. He wraps his tongue around my clit, and I open my legs more for him. He shoots to his feet and takes my mouth. I taste my essence on his tongue, and it sets me off. I climb him and wrap around his body.

“I didn’t want this to be about me. But now that I’ve had a small taste, I’m going to need more and need you on my cock. I don’t have a condom, but I know you’re clean and you know I am.”

“I’m on the shot.” I moan, needing him just as much. I don’t tell him the truth but the lie.

Before I know it, I’m on the seat in the shower and he’s on his knees in front of me. He opens me up, and the hot water splashes around us as he leans in and devours me. He’s not gentle. He eats me as if I’m his last meal. I hold his head to me and ride out the desire until I’m screaming long and loud. He stands and pulls me up with him.

I get another taste of myself as he kisses me long and deep. He hikes up my leg and slides into me in a long thrust. I slam my head against the wall and cry out at the intrusion. As each part of his piercings enter me, I feel them along my walls.

“Leif…” I don’t know what I want. “I need…”

“I know, my love.” His thick voice is strained. “You’re so fucking tight.”

When he’s completely seated inside me, he holds still, and I take in the feeling of fullness. Of being touched in this way again. I start to feel myself slipping, but he grips my chin and focuses my eyes back on his as he starts to move.

“Stay with me, my love,” he says, and the fog dissipates to just him and me. His hips are moving. I start to move too. Riding him as he thrusts in deeper. We stare at each other, both of us open. I see his need for contact. I see his desire for me. I even see things I’m not sure I want to see yet. And I let him really see me. The broken woman and all.

Leif doesn’t stop. He keeps thrusting over and over. My body is climbing, and he’s right, the piercings feel so good massaging my insides as he thrusts in and out. I’m focused on his eyes when one of his hands moves from the wall he has me plastered against. I feel the pull in my nipple as he tugs on the piercing, and it sets me off. I come screaming his name and lose focus on him for only a moment. I watch as he goes over too, groaning my name.

I cling to him. My face is buried in his neck as he holds me with the water beating on his back. His cock flexes inside me and I moan at the feeling.

“I want you again, but we have to get ready to go to my sister’s.”

I look up at him.

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