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“Thank you.”
“Model it for me.”
“Really?”
“Yeah. A private showing.”
He moved into the lounge area of the penthouse and sat down in an armchair.
“Okay.” She lifted her shirt over her head and tossed it across the room. Beneath it, she wore a flimsy pink bra. She unhooked it and added it to the trajectory the shirt had pursued seconds earlier.
Leonardo shifted in the chair, pressing his elbow into an armrest and resting his chin on his palm.
It was hot in Melbourne, and she wore only a pair of denim shorts and brief underwear. She stepped out of them so that she was completely naked and looked around for the dress.
Leo held it up with his free hand, hooking it from one finger in the air to his side. “Is this what you need?”
She grinned, darting her tongue out to moisten her lower lip. “Oh, that’s just the start of what I need.” She walked with a deliberate swagger and lifted the soft material from him. She brushed her thigh against his hand, as she lifted the dress over her head and slowly, seductively lowered it down her body. It was a pale gold colour, and fell to just beneath her bottom. The sleeves were shoe string, and the front draped a little across her cleavage.
“Call yourself a model?” He drawled, reaching out and tapping his hand against her backside. She shook her head with a small laugh and began to walk, as though the lounge were a catwalk and she its kitten, from one side of the room to the other.
“Is this better?” She asked, tossing her head so that her long, blonde hair flew as a silk curtain of gold through the air.
His eyelids lowered. “Keep going.”
She smothered a smile and sashayed back towards him. “Do you like it?”
He reached out and grabbed her hand, lifting it to his lips and kissing her frantic pulse. “I like it,” he agreed. “But I would not like you to wear it in public.”
He ran his thumb over the sensitive skin of her inner wrist and she felt herself begin to tremble. “It’s a cocktail dress.”
“No. It’s a cock tease dress.”
She shook her head with a small smile on her lips. “That’s crude.”
He shrugged. “If you go to a party like that, you might as well go naked.”
Aurora exhaled an exaggerated sigh, and eased herself down onto his lap, her legs straddling him in the armchair. She could feel his burgeoning erection between her legs and she shifted so that her core was tantalisingly close. Her fingers lifted to his shirt and she began to unbutton it slowly.
He rasped as she flicked it aside, revealing his naked chest. She ground her hips lower and pressed her lips against his neck, teasing him with her tongue and her teeth. “I bought it for you, Leo. No one else.”
He made a sound of triumph. “I’m glad to hear it.”
“You know, I don’t think you used to be this jealous?”
Beneath her, he reached for his belt and unclasped it, pulling it out of his pants and dropping it over the side of the chair. “You’re wrong.”
“Oh?” She fumbled with the zip of his pants, finally managing to slide it down. She reached for his waistband but groaned in frustration before moving off his lap and instead kneeling before him. He lifted himself enough for her to be able to guide his clothes away. He was naked, and he was hers.
She smiled as she hovered over him. She lowered herself back onto his lap and took him inside her body in one swift movement. She moaned as he filled her, and she dipped her legs lower to allow them both the complete fulfilment of togetherness.
Leonardo swore as Aurora rocked back and forward on her heels, driving them closer and closer to an animalistic release of pleasure. “You are driving me crazy.”
“Mutual,” she whispered against his ear, kissing his neck, tasting his salty flesh and wishing for a guarantee life would always feel this perfect.
“I have always been a jealous man.”
“Huh?” She lifted her arms and hooked them behind her head, tilting her face to the heavens as her body rocked with the force of her feelings.
