His sincere, kind words touch my heart. Without wasting another moment, I kiss him with everything inside of me. All my pain and happiness. All my confusion and clarity.
Leo kisses me back deeply before pulling away. “I can’t stand this fucking thing,” he growls before taking his sling off.
“But you need that for your arm.”
“I can put it back on later. Right now, I need to touch you. All of you.” He pushes his plate out of the way before setting me on the dining table. I gasp when he shoves my dress up and pulls my panties down. “I’ll never tire of your beautiful body.”
A part of me can’t help but wonder if Leo only cares for me for my body or if he cares for me as a person.
But in this moment, I don’t give it much thought, especially when he parts my legs and presses them into my chest. He runs his finger right up my slit, making me moan.
“Are you wet for me already?” He flicks my nub. My hips buck into his hand.
With a smirk, he leans down and captures my nub with his lips. I cry out and lean back, pressing my hands into the table to steady myself. Leo’s lips run over my folds. My arousal flows through me, seeping out.
He knows exactly how to pleasure me. Exactly how to make this perfect.
“Leo,” I whimper when he licks my nub again and again and again. “I can’t.”
“Yes, you can.” He grips my thighs tighter, pressing his face harder between my legs. I moan and whimper and gasp. Any sound I can think of. The last thing I want is to be quiet any more.
He presses his tongue inside of me. My moan echoes through the room. I might die from the pleasure he’s showing me.
Right when I think I’m close to reaching my orgasm, Leo pulls back and stands up, pulling his cock from his pants.
I gasp, opening my legs wider. I need him inside of me like I need to breathe.
Despite the pain in his arm, he steadies his hands on either side of me on the table before thrusting forward. We both moan when he slides deep inside of me.
I fall back onto the table and let Leo have his way with me. Each of his thrusts is powerful and intense. Words, thoughts, even feelings don’t make sense right now. All I can focus on is the pleasure inside of me.
Leo’s face is intense with his own pleasure. I love seeing the vulnerability in his face in this moment. He gets lost in this as much as I do.
“Leo,” I moan as I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him in closer.
“God, baby. You feel so good around my cock. You like this?” Thrust.
I nod, unable to speak.
“You need my cock inside of you?” Thrust.
I choke on my moan.
“Tell me how much you need it?” He thrusts into me deeper. The sound of our bodies moving together fills the room. The table squeaks on the floor. Plates fall onto the ground. Neither one of us cares.
“I need it,” I gasp.
“How much?”
“So much. I need it all the time. I need you!”
“Good girl.” His lips collide with mine as he fucks me harder. My legs flop open to the side as I let him have his way with me. I need this like I need air.
My hands cling to his shirt. Even though we’re chest to chest, he still feels too far away from me.
“Leo!”
He grabs my backside, pulling me flush against him. The determination in his eyes turns me on more. He needs this. I need this.
