“Luce. Baby. Fuck, I love it when you say please, when you beg for my dick.”
I whimper. He covers my mouth with his massive hand. A low, rough chuckle falls from his lips.
“I love how loud you are, but you need to be quiet.” He glances at the door. “I don’t want my family to hear.”
I smile against his hand and nod.
He thrusts into me, harder this time. I moan against his palm, relishing the way his cock stretches me out.
I love this. I love feeling so full.
He treats me to another slow thrust, then another, and another. My head feels heavy and dizzy all at once. That tightness glides through my abdomen and my chest.
“Do you like the way your boyfriend fucks you, slow and hard?”
My eyes roll back at the low, gritty rasp of Leo’s words. I nod and cry out against his hand.
He leans his mouth to my neck and presses his teeth softly against the sensitive skin.
“Good girl,” he growls.
My eyelids flutter, and my legs start to shake. My boyfriend is so bossy and so dirty, and I can’t get enough.
The pleasure and tightness inside of me intensify. I feel it in every muscle, in every breath…
He looks me in the eye as he tugs down the top of my dress. My boob falls out, and he leans his face down to suck on my nipple.
I curse against his massive palm, feeling the pleasure from his tongue all over my body.
He leans back, then brings his free hand to his mouth and licks the pad of his thumb. Then he softly massages my clit.
That slow-burn of pleasure inside of me morphs into a full-blown bonfire. Seconds later, I explode.
Orgasm hurtles through me. It’s more intense this time. It feels like I’m on fire.
I shatter into a million pieces, floating in the air. I feel heavy and light at the same time. Like I could fly but also melt into the ground.
He pulls his hand away from my mouth, then kisses my lips.
“You came so hard for me,” he whispers against my mouth. “What a good girlfriend you are.”
A fizzy feeling scatters through my torso. I could get off on his praise alone.
I look down between us, feeling his length inside of me.
“You’re still hard,” I say, panting.
He’s breathing hard too. The edge of his mouth hooks up in a wickedly handsome smile. “That’s because I got to fuck my girlfriend against a wall. Of course I’m still hard.”
Tingles spill through my chest and belly.
Girlfriend. I’m Leo’s girlfriend.
I love hearing him call me that.
I reach up, grab his face, and kiss him hard. Then I tighten around him. He grunts into my mouth.
“Come inside me, Leo. Please.”