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Leo continues, his hands on my PJ bottoms pulling them, he starts kissing down my neck, as his hand rests on my stomach. I moan as I can feel his hand moving further down. It’s all so new and exciting. He moves his lips down my neck to my nipple and sucks on it, making me moan out loud and arch my back.

I tense as his mouth moves further down and I close my eyes. "I'll look after you," I hear Leo say and I feel his tongue teasing me slowly, softly, and I jolt as he blows on me. Leo's finger moves around my inner thigh, with the gentlest touch, moving closer, and a little flick on my clit makes me moan again. This is so new to me that I don't know what's happening, but I don't want it to stop either. The pleasure Leo is giving me is caring, perfect.

His right-hand rests on my breast as his fingers pinch my nipple. I bite my lower lip and a rush of adrenaline courses through my veins. He's teasing me again, moving faster then slower, not letting my body settle to the rhythm of his tongue, as his hands move down my waist. His tongue stops by my clit, and he starts circling. His hands rest on my hips to hold me down.

"Leo," his name leaves my mouth in a whisper and my hands grip on the blanket on the back of the sofa. I feel his fingertip on my entrance, and I gasp. I scream out his name this time as he slowly curls his finger inside me and hits a spot that gives pleasure beyond words.

He kisses my stomach as he enters another finger; his thumb is teasing my clit. Finding a rhythm with his hand, he kisses my neck as my hips move with him.

“Don’t hold back Hope,” he whispers as he moves a little faster and I place my hands on his shoulders, as I moan out his name, my body jolting as I cum.

Leo slowly removes his fingers and softly rubs my inner thigh as I float back down from the high he’s just taken me on. I hear him take in a deep breath, as he nuzzles my neck with little kisses.

Placing his hands on my hips he pulls away from me, and I gaze into his eyes to see what he’s going to do.

“ I don’t think I’ve ever seen someone as beautiful as you.” He lifts me off the couch wrapping my legs around him as he turns around and sits down, placing me on top of him.

I have no idea when Leo took his pants and boxers off, but I can feel him hard. I look down and slowly lick my lips as I look at his hard, long and thick cock. This is a new experience for me. I’ve never looked at a man’s body so closely before as I’ve always had to just lie there, but now I have the freedom to look. I enjoy taking in Leo’s physique.

Keeping his eyes on me and his hands firmly on my hips he tells me, “You can stop this whenever you want, but I’m hoping you don’t.” He pulls me closer to him so that he can kiss me.

Leo lifts me a little and brings me forward. Breaking away from the kiss, his eyes lock with mine as he slowly lowers me down. I place my hands on his shoulders, and my eyes drift closed.

"No, look at me, Hope." Opening my eyes again, I meet his. I moan as he starts to enter me. The deeper he gets, the more I moan. He's not hurting me, he's not rushing me, he's making everything perfect. The moment I feel all of him inside me, his hands take a tighter hold on my hips, and my hands hold firmly on his shoulders.

Leo begins to move my hips back and forth, up and down. Even though he's letting me be in control and stop when I want, he's in control of my pleasure. I know I can trust that I can stop this the moment I want to. But the truth is I don't want to stop. The way he's making me feel is that only he and I exist right now; only us. He sucks on my nipples, and an almost electric vibration runs through me. I move my hands into his hair not wanting him to let go of me.

"Cum again Hope," Leo says, breathing fast, "and look at me. I want to see you." I peer down at him as I can feel ready to explode again; my grip in his hair tightens.

"Leo," I moan as he begins to move me up and down faster and each thrust is getting harder. I want him to carry on, I want to feel him cum inside me, and I want him to hold me.

I feel my body begin to shake as my orgasm tears through me.

His grip tightens, and I know he's getting close. He throws his head back, and his nails dig into my skin. I close my eyes as I hear my name leave his lips as he cums.

The moment he relaxes, I go to move, but Leo stops me and pulls me into his warm embrace. "How about we stay here for a moment?" He kisses my neck.

My hands rest on the sides of his stomach. How perfect he is for me, how he has saved me, but I think I'm saving him in a way too. Leo's head leans back on the couch again, and my fingers move through his hair. I smile as my touch is making him do the same. His eyes close, so I get to look at him freely, and I admire the view.

We sit here for a moment longer as Leo won’t let me get up. “I’m getting a little cold now,” I whisper. I don’t want to move from here, but I can feel the cold hitting me hard.

Leo opens his eyes, moves his hand behind him and wraps the blanket around me. “Time to get up then I suppose.” Then he leans over and kisses me. Slowly getting up, he grabs my hand. “I’ll join you once I get some clothes on.” Giving him a nod, I take my clothes off the floor and make my way to my bedroom. I turn back to Leo for a moment as he pulls another blanket over him and leans back on the couch again.

Once I’ve cleaned myself up, I get changed and sit by the window. As I look at my hands, I smile remembering how Leo was touching me and how it made me feel. I’m finally at a place where I can be happy again; I don’t want that to change.

Rubbing some lotion into my hands, I hear the door behind me. I look over and see Leo throwing two pillows on the floor and the blanket. “It’s starting to get cold, let’s try step two,” he tells me as he sits on the floor next to me and gives me a kiss on the cheek.

We sit there in silence as we look outside. I do like that we are both so comfortable with each other that we can sit together and not have to talk; just having him next to me is enough and all I need.

CHAPTER24

LEO

Turningaround my arm hits the cold floor. Slowly opening my eyes, I look around for Hope. I rub away the sleep and grab my phone to check the time. Eight? How did I oversleep? I never oversleep.

Last night took a lot out of me. Joseph was a piece of shit, and I enjoyed watching him burn. Even now I can still hear him screaming, begging. But I didn't care, there was only one reason I wanted him dead. Hope. She was the reason I wanted to kill him and to let her know that I would do anything to protect her. When I got home, and she sat in front of me, that was it; she controlled me, she had me.

Talking to her last night and letting her know that I don't regret bringing her here was the best thing I could have said to her because in that moment I knew she wanted to be here and even once all this is finished she'll still want to stay here.

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