He growls from behind me and my hips automatically rise up to him in response. I want him. I need him. My pussy clenches in anticipation as he grips my ass and kneels behind me on the bed. He kisses down one ass cheek, giving me little bites on the soft flesh. I gasp from the sensation, the pain mingling with the pleasure to create a heady mix that makes me moan.
“Leo…” I wiggle my ass, hoping he’ll get down to fucking me.
He drags his tongue over my pussy lips and then focuses on my clit. My insides quiver, the intensity almost too much for me. I lose myself to the pleasure as I speed towards an orgasm.
When he pulls his mouth away, I mewl in complaint. I’m so close, why did he stop? I look over my shoulder just in time for him to slam his cock into my pussy. Hunger blazes in his eyes, and the force of his movement makes me gasp as my eyes roll into the back of my head from bliss.
My pussy stretches around the thick length of him as he drills into me. I cry out his name, and he presses me into the mattress as he buries his cock deep inside me. It feels incredible, and I pant from the overload of ecstasy racing through my veins.
He fucks me furiously, hitting a spot so deep inside me that I feel like I’m flying. The pleasure is overwhelming, and my body begins to shake from the intensity. His breathing is ragged as he speeds up, his hips slamming against my ass. I can feel his cock stretching me wide, and the sensation is both painful and pleasurable.
When he reaches between me and the mattress, pressing his hand against my clit, my entire body clenches in response as I come undone. I scream into the comforter as white lights sparkle behind my eyelids.
“Oh god!” I cry out as he whacks against my pussy, chasing his orgasm. The room spins and I shatter with another climax. My pussy clenches around his cock, and he continues to fuck me. I can feel his cock throbbing inside me, and I know he’s close. With a loud roar, he slams into me one last time as he explodes.He jerks against me a few more times, and then collapses on top of me.
I’m content to simply enjoy the weight of him. I feel sated, safe, and utterly cared for. What I wouldn’t give for this to last forever.
He eventually rolls off of me and I cuddle against his side so I can rest my head on his chest. I lazily kiss his nipple as he strokes my back. My energy is depleted, and I can’t even keep my eyes open anymore.
I hear his chuckle as he removes his condom and drags a blanket from the edge of the bed to drape over us. As I relax into him, he whispers. “Sleep, sweet Alice. I’m going to enjoy having you as my pet. Rest, so I can have my wicked way with you again in the morning.”
Mmm, that sounds wonderful. I snuggle closer to him, the scent of oranges and the steady rhythm of his heartbeat lulls me to sleep as I drift away.
Chapter 6
Warm sunlight gently coaxes me from a delicious slumber. I blink slowly, savoring the exquisite satisfied ache from between my legs. Strong arms tighten around my waist and I melt against the solid wall of Leo’s chest, reveling in this seemingly perfect moment. I feel cherished, protected, wholly content.
“Good morning, my sweet girl,” Leo rumbles, nuzzling his face into the sensitive crook of my neck. His stubble scrapes me lightly, and I shiver as all my nerve endings awaken. It’s been a long time since I’ve woken up in someone’s arms. I could get used to this.
I give a tiny smile, knowing he can’t see it. “Mmm...morning.” I wiggle against him suggestively, delighting in his soft moan as I brush against his growing hardness. I play innocent and keep my tone light. “Sleep well?”
“Like a rock, with you in my arms.” He nibbles my earlobe, voice still gravelly from sleep. “You wore me out. I’m not a young man anymore.”
I roll over to face him, trailing a finger down his chest and enjoying the light covering of hair that accentuates our differences. “You certainly kept up with me just fine. More than fine.” Images of our passionate night are burned in my brain, and I blush. “I may never walk straight again.”
Leo chuckles, a deep, sexy sound. He catches my hand and brings it to his lips, kissing each finger. “Believe me, the pleasure was all mine. You’re exquisite when you let go.” His hazel eyes darken with remembered lust. “I could feast on you for days.”
My heart flutters wildly at his words. I open my mouth to respond when he puts a finger over my lips and says, “Let me make you breakfast. Relax here.”
Leo presses a quick kiss to my palm before sliding out of bed and shrugging on a plush robe. “To be continued,” he promises with a heated look.
I stretch languorously, enjoying the decadent feel of the smooth sheets against my naked body. I can’t remember the last time I felt this pampered. It’s heavenly.
Since I’m not sure how long he’ll be gone, I get out of the comfy bed with regret and take a quick trip to the bathroom to freshen up and brush my teeth. He has an unopened toothbrush on the counter that I assume is for me. How often does he have womenover if he keeps extra toothbrushes for them? I push the thought aside. I don’t want to ruin my mood.
I’m back in bed by the time Leo wheels a cart into the room, the delectable scents of rich coffee and something sweet making my mouth water. He lifts silver domes with a flourish, revealing a gourmet spread: fluffy scrambled eggs speckled with herbs, glistening bacon, flaky golden croissants, fresh strawberries, and dainty glasses of orange juice. A red rose in a crystal bud vase adds an elegant finishing touch.
“Breakfast in bed? You’re spoiling me,” I say, propping myself up against the pillows.
“You deserve to be spoiled.” Leo settles next to me, handing me one of the glasses of orange juice.
I take a sip. “Delicious. Thank you.”
He smiles. “I aim to please.” Picking up a fork, he gathers some fluffy egg onto it and holds it to my lips. “Open up.”
I obey and he slips the fork into my mouth. Flavor bursts across my taste buds—creamy eggs seasoned with a hint of garlic, chives, and cheese. I let out an appreciative groan. “Oh my god. I could get used to waking up like this.” The words slip out unguarded.
Leo’s eyes soften. “I’d like nothing more than to wake up with you every morning. Feed you, worship this gorgeous body...”
