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The only one that can make me come within seconds. His fingers dig deeper into my skin as he attempts to go deeper inside of me like he can’t get enough.

“Leo!” I gasp.

“Too sensitive?” He pulls back a little, his face wet with my arousal. I nod my head, entranced at the sight below me. “That’s too bad. You’re going to give me one more.”

Before I could object, he dives back in. Licking, sucking, and biting at my clit as two fingers thrust into me. My hips buck off the table, an inaudible noise passing my lips. He drapes an arm over my lap, keeping me from lifting again.

Curling his fingers quickly, Leo doesn’t let up, but soon enough, I’m coming undone again. A sound of approval muffles against me, and I’m breathing too hard.

“So fucking good,” he whispers while he licks his lips, cleaning me off his face.

Standing up from the floor, his hand wraps around the back of my neck, and he pulls me into a kiss. His tongues slide in, and I can taste myself on him. He is right. I taste incredible. It wasn't like this when I tasted myself on my fingers on those lonely nights. But mixed with the taste of him? It’s a fucking delicacy.

“Now, it’s your turn to show me why I can’t ask her out.”

CHAPTER 30

Leo

Her body trembles at my words and the two orgasms I just gave her. How badly I want to unbutton these slacks and let my hard cock free only to shove it into her gleaming pussy.

My eyes drop to the spot between her legs, glowing with the bit of arousal that I didn’t get on my face. Trailing my eyes ever so slowly up her body, taking in how heavily she is breathing, a smirk forms on my lips at how undone she is.

“How do you want me to do that?” her question breaks through my thoughts.

My fingers fumble on the button, loosening my pants and giving myself room to breathe. I sigh in relief as I pull the zipper down. “I want you to worship your God.”

Veronica’s eyes fall to where my hands work my slacks, and when my cock springs free, she is licking her lips greedily. My little angel can’t wait to get a taste.

Without me saying another word, she slides off the desk with ease and drops to her knees. With her kneeling before me, I take in the sight. A woman who marches to the beat of her own drum, surrendering to me.

“Use that wicked mouth of yours, Vee. Show me how no one can make me feel like you do.” She nods once while her hand wraps my length. Lifting my hand to her chin, I tilt her face upwards. “And when I think you did a good job of proving that, I’m going to take matters into my own hands and fuck this mouth of yours.” I slide my thumb inside again, roaming the pad over her tongue before pulling it out. “Do you understand?”

“Y-yes, sir,” she stutters.

I love the effect I have on her. I love the way I can make her break.

With her hand wrapped around me, she works me slowly. She sticks her tongue out, sliding it across my tip to collect the precum dripping off me.

“Are you teasing me?”

“I wouldn’t dare.” She strokes me with a wicked grin plastered on her face.

“Then why isn’t my cock in your mouth yet?” I tilt my head to the side, rolling my lips together. She can read the angered expression all over my face. I can tell by the flush of her cheeks and how tightly her legs press together.

In one quick move, I’m in her mouth. Relief floods my body to feel her warm lips wrapped around me. She bobs her head slowly as she swirls her tongue. My head falls back, my mouth forming into an O when she picks up her speed.

With one hand still gripping me, she sucks harshly on the tip, which makes me slap a hand over my mouth to quiet the sound that almost escaped.

“Fuck, Vee,” the curse remains smothered behind my hand. “Always making me feel so good. So fucking good.”

She hums, sending vibrations over my whole damn body. My chin meets my chest, looking her directly in the eyes.

“This is why I can’t ask her out.” I glide my thumb across her cheek as it hollows out. “I’d rather have you.” A victorious expression shines in her eyes. “You are doing so well, baby, but I’m going to fuck your mouth now, okay?” I inform her, attempting to slow my breathing. “Need to be in control.”

She hums while I’m still in her mouth and stops the bobbing of her head. Lifting my hands, I secure them to the side of her face.

“I’m not holding back, Vee,” I warn. “I’ll be as rough with you as I want.”