“It’s hibiscus shampoo,” I said, chest heaving with anticipation. “It reminds me of home, so my aunt sends it to me.”
“Fuck,” he shuddered, inhaling again. The slight tremble in his body convinced me this wasn’t an act, and I relaxed a little.
Hewantsto do this.
He lifted his head from my hair, his eyes hooded and needy as they locked on mine. “I really want to kiss you, but I won’t do it unless you tell me you want me to.”
I smiled, my skin prickling like I was sweating already. “I want you to kiss me, Leo,” I said. I took a deep breath and held it, waiting.
He closed the distance between us and as his lips brushed mine, he whispered, “Breathe, Sophia.”
I took in one deep breath of his spicy scent before his lips pressed to mine and I melted against him.
Chapter Eleven
Leo
The second my lipstouched hers, I forgot what we were doing here. It was just me and Sophia and a raging inferno in my body, desperate for her. Her sweet, floral scent surrounded me as my hand slid around to the back of her head so I could pull her harder against me. I took another step closer, our chests and hips pressed together, and her body relaxed against me.
Her hands, previously pressed against the wall, moved to the back of my head as a tiny moan of pleasure escaped her throat. My dick, which had already been plenty hard as soon as we’d walked into this room together, hardened into a steel pole painfully pushing against the zipper of my jeans.
I have never been this turned on in my life.
She opened her mouth for me, and I slid my tongue in like there was a long-established familiarity between us and not like this was the first kiss it actually was. She pushed her hips forward, another soundof pleasure coming from her as she pressed into the hard length barely staying contained in my jeans. I reached down to adjust myself to a more comfortable position and my hand bumped into hers as she palmed my dick.
I groaned as she rubbed it with the heel of her hand, and I pulled my hips back slightly to reduce the pressure before this woman took me from zero to blast off in less than two minutes.
I had meant what I said to her about stopping if she wanted to, but I really hoped she didn’t want to stop. At all. For the rest of the night.Holy shit, she is addictive.
She squeezed my dick, and a guttural noise came out of my throat. I forced myself to pull back from her hungry lips. “Are you doing okay?”
Her beautiful blue eyes were dilated and her cheeks flushed as she nodded and pulled her bottom lip between her teeth.
“Do you want me to take the lead here, Hawaii?” I asked her, sensing a lack of certainty from her on what to do next.
She nodded sheepishly and I had my hands under her legs before she could even register that I’d moved. I scooped her up, holding on to her ass with both hands as she wrapped her legs around my waist, grinding her core against my dick. My mouth sought hers again and I walked to the bed with her tongue in my mouth, desperately seeking purchase on her lips to bring us closer together.
I sat down on the edge of the bed with her still wrapped around me. Her arms loosened from around my neck and her hands came to my cheeks as she pushed me backward. Her hips ground in small circles against my dick and I quickly reached in and adjusted it so she could access the full length, the moist tip peeking out the waistband of my jeans. I pulled my lips from hers and kissed along her neck and the edge of her jaw.
“Are you still overthinking this?” I asked.
“No,” she breathed. Based on the pliable nature of her body and the way her hips moved as if she’d completely given in to the sensation between her legs, I figured it was safe to assume she’d let go.
Her hands ran down my arms and I kissed her again, parting my lips for her tongue, which she immediately ran over my bottom lip. I gripped her hips and lifted her slightly, pressing my dick into her as our mouths moved together in the most erotic kiss of my life. I didn’t usually do a lot of kissing during hookups since I was rarely into anyone enough for that kind of intimacy, but I was pretty sure if Sophia stopped kissing me, I’d die. I needed her like water and breath.
Her hands moved from my arms down the sides of my torso before she started pulling at my belt buckle, trying to get into my jeans. Once she had them unbuttoned and the zipper down, she slid her hand in and gripped my dick through my boxer briefs.
We both moaned at the same time and she pulled her lips off me, pushing herself to a seated position while my hands still gripped her hips. Her chest was heaving as she tried to catch her breath and stared at me like she wanted to say something.
“What is it, Hawaii?” I asked.
She took a few more breaths, still silent.
“You still want feedback tonight, right?”
She nodded, her eyes widening in concern. I lifted my hand to her face and rubbed my thumb over her cheekbone.
“Communication. You look like you want something. Don’t be afraid to ask me for it.”
