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“I think it’s my turn.”
My skin hums as I lick my lips, staring up at him, eager to return the favor he gave me yesterday.
“That’s not how it works,” Leo says shaking his head.
It’s sweet, but there is no way I’m missing out.
“May I?” I ask, batting my lashes for emphases.
A growl rises from deep inside his chest. After a minute of hesitation, his hands quickly grab his belt. “Feel free to change your mind, Olive. Damn, just the sight of you has me leaking.”
I blush as he unbuckles. How could I stop now? He unzips his black jeans, and just when he’s pulled out and I’m about to make my move…I see why.
“I don’t want to tell you no, but I will never pressure you.”
My eyes are saucers as I come face to face with his large cock. It’s not the size that’s intimidating, as much as the silver studs from his Prince Albert. I’ve only ever seen them online, and now it might poke me in the eye if I don’t make a decision soon…or worse, he’ll put it away.
“I want to. I just never have before.”
And truth be told, I want this more than I ever wanted to try anything. My body buzzes with adrenaline. The glass behind Leo thump from the loud music, and before he says anything else, I want to prove just how much.
I press a light kiss to the base of his shaft. He’s clean, shaved smooth, and even smells good. Like his cologne. Placing a few more long kisses, I love the way his breath hitches.
“Just be careful of your teeth, baby. For your sake more than mine,” he tells me earnestly. That adorable boyish grin is back where it belongs.
No longer patient, I lick him from his shaven base up to the pieced tip, spending extra time playing with the silver stud. I flick it lightly, and he growls for me. Running the flat pad of my tongue around it and his crown elicits cursing. I smile as I tease him, loving the way he brings out the playful side in me. I’m not thinking about lists or books or responsibilities. Instead, I’m tasting Santa and loving every drop.
“Oh fuck!” He bucks into my mouth after I suck in the tip and pop off.
I use my hands to stroke him at the same time I inch him down my throat. His whole body is vibrating under my control, and I’ve never felt more powerful than I do right now.After the initial shock of metal in my mouth, I find my rhythm, bobbing on his cock in front of a dozen strangers who can’t see us. I push up his shirt, running my palm against the warm skin of his abs. He moans for me and weaves his fingers in my hair. I hum my acceptance.
“Oh, fuck yes!” he shouts above me, losing control and giving in to his need.
I love that I make him wild. That my mouth can make him feel as good as his mouth makes me feel. Harder, he pistons into my mouth, and I proudly take him, my pussy throbbing with need and loving every second.
“Oh, fuck, baby. No,” he grits through his teeth. Without warning, Leo tugs my hair back, causing my mouth to pop off of him.
The spark of pain is surprisingly thrilling, and I grin up at him.
“I want inside of you,” he says, pulling me up to my feet.
Turning us around, he positions me to face the window, where dozens of people are moving about their lives with no idea of the filth the two of us are getting into.
“I want them all to see how beautiful you are and what a lucky fucking bastard I am.”
His warm hand slides over my shoulder, further pulling my dress down to the floor. Swallowing hard, I wait for my anxiety to kick in. I’m standing there bare, in a thong and push-up, waiting on my fight or flight response because I am so far out of my comfort zone in this moment. I expect to be hyperventilating, but I’m not. Instead, I’m standing tall, enjoying his hands on me as he explores my skin with the tips of his fingers. His wet mouth plants scorching kisses on the back of my neck, on my spine, all while I watch people dancing, none the wiser.
Something inside me feels like it’s being freed. Is this what I like?
With his lips to my ear, Leo presses me to the cold glass, and I gasp.
“That’s a good girl, Olive. You want them to see you, don’t you? Let them watch as my pierced cock disappears inside your pussy.”
“Oh my god.” I whisper. “Yes. Yes, I want you.”
There is no mistaken my desire, as he soon discovers. That hot touch runs over my soft belly and dips into my thong. I arch my back with a moan as he growls into my neck, feeling my wet slit.
“My god, woman. You’re fucking drenched.”
