Page 92 of One Night Together


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She caught her reflection again and gazed at her long hair curling over her breasts, her lips swollen from Leo’s kisses, and the hunger for more in her eyes. She didn’t need to hide who she was any longer.

“It’s time to embrace who you are,” he said with an unabashed grin.

“Yes.”

His tongue flicked over a nipple with a moan. “Tell me what you want.”

She pushed her breasts closer to his mouth. “I want you.”

“Be more specific.” He leaned down and his warm tongue lavished her nipple, sending sparks through her body.

Sucking in a breath, she imagined being tied up at his mercy. Allowing him—no, wanting him—to do everything to her. Role play, restraints, and even spanking. She wanted it all. But right now, she needed him to fill her, claim her, and make Owen’s cruel words disappear. “I want you to fuck me. Right now.”

Leo moved her against the wall and kissed her. He wrapped his hands around her head and pulled her closer, moving his hips against her. “I want to fuck you bare. I’ve been tested.” His voice was raw, straining to control himself.

She shook with need. “Me too. I’m on birth control,” she said, her voice more of a moan.

Leo made quick work of removing his jacket, unbuttoning his shirt, and ripping off his tie. His fingers traced up her thigh with the lightest touch. His eyes found hers. “Have you ever had sex without a condom?” He tossed his shirt aside.

“Never.” She bit her lip, taking in his tanned, muscular chest and broad shoulders. He was pure decadence.

“Me neither.” Leo moved close to her again, whispering in her ear, “It’ll make it more fun to fuck you whenever and wherever I want.” He drew her panties off slowly down her thighs, off her legs, and tossed them aside. “Would you like that?”

“It sounds like heaven.” The idea he would take her wherever he wanted thrilled her beyond reason. She had no doubt he would do just what he said.

Wild with desire for him, her hands fumbled while unbuckling Leo’s belt, unzipping him, and yanking down his slacks and briefs.

Leo’s rigid cock burst forward, thick and proud, precum gathered on the tip. He lifted her thighs around his hips and plunged inside her.

She gasped with the fullness and tactile sensations of bare skin to bare skin. Owen’s cruel words faded far into the background. They could never hurt her again while she was being made loved to by someone who wanted her to embrace her sexuality and enjoy sex as much as he did.

“You feel incredible.” He increased his thrusts.

Cassie leaned her head against the wall, her eyes half-closed. In the mirror, she saw her high heels wrapped around Leo’s thighs. His buttocks tensed with each penetration. It was the most erotic thing she’d ever seen.

“Look at me,” he said in a low rumble.

She turned her focus on him.

“You’re mine.”

“Yes.” She tilted her head back, relishing his possession.

“Whenever you want it, I’ll give it to you.” He increased his pace, pounding into her. His cock got even bigger. He bit out, “Whatever you need, you’ll have.”

Her mind flooded with the meaning of his words. He wouldn’t hold back, and neither would she. Heat shot through her like a rolling wave, releasing an enormous release. “Leo,” she screamed.

“Shit.” He pushed even harder and faster. It only took him a few more strokes. “I’m coming.” He gave a final thrust with a long groan. He stilled and filled her with strong pulses of his cum. He kept his forehead against hers until they each caught their breath.

She’d just had the biggest orgasm of her life, and she wanted more.

With a final kiss, he pulled out and lowered her legs to the ground. “I meant every word I said.”

She pushed the hair off his forehead and kissed him. “I believe you.”

“Let’s go to bed.” His eyes sparkled with the promise of more sexual indulgence.

She was ready for all of it.

Leo led her through the living room, the bare wood floors covered with plush Oriental carpets and antique furniture. The rooms were relatively small without the huge open floor plan she would have expected a bachelor apartment to have. One room was slightly larger with a small fireplace and floor-to-ceiling built-in bookcases.

“Wow.” She slowed her steps. The room smelled of leather and old books, which was almost an aphrodisiac for her.

“This is the library. I’ll give you a full tour later,” he said, hauling her to the bedroom.

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