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I lifted my hips, pussy sliding upward around his dick, and tried to make him penetrate me, but he maneuvered his cock, and frustratingly it slid across my clit, pinned between our bodies.
“Ah, ah, ah, be a good girl now. Let me enjoy this.”
Leo grabbed my wrists, pinning them above my head. The haze over his eyes as he stared into mine was intoxicating. That gaze had the power to bring grown men to their knees, and it seemed that using his power on me meant causing me to lie there quivering, begging for his cock.
“Just fuck me. Please. My body…”
I whimpered and raised my hips again, and he dutifully avoided my panicked thrusting. His lips covered mine, and I craved the feeling of his flesh under my fingernails, but his grip on my wrists was iron-clad. Even if I wanted to, I wasn’t getting up. But I didn’t want to. That was the last thing on my mind.
He teased me, grinding his body against mine. His dick rubbed across my clit, smearing the cum from my pussy around. His kisses made it impossible to beg him, but the way my hips continuously shifted position, hoping to ease my suffering and feel his cock sink, probably made it obvious to him how bad I wanted him inside of me.
And the more our bodies ground against each other, the worse the ache became. Like he knew exactly what he was doing. I bit his lip, for which I was rewarded with a long hard squeeze of my breast. His rough hand pushed me into the mattress harder. I felt my body tensing for orgasm; if only he would just penetrate me.
When he finally let my hands go free, pulling his hips back, I reached immediately for my clit, finding it soaked with cum. I pressed on it, massaging and stimulating as he stole my breath. His cock filled me, touching every place inside that ached for him, and quenching the thirst I had.
He thrust in, over and over, pushing me to my limit, past my breaking point, until both of our bodies convulsed in rhythm with one another. I drew blood; he gushed out of me, and both of us collapsed, tangled in the crisp white sheets. He pulled me into his chest, letting his sex drain onto the bed.
Sweat dampened my skin, my body melting into the mattress. His soft kisses traveled from my lips up to my nose and across my forehead. His chest pounded, and I pressed my ear there, against his skin, listening to the frenetic beating of his body in post-orgasmic afterglow.
I didn’t care that he was my father’s enemy. I didn’t care that he was nearly twice my age. The only thing that mattered was that in his arms I felt safe. I’d tried playing it out in my head, sorting the pieces out to make sense of it all so I could explain to my father when he inevitably asked why I was in my enemy’s bed. The only thing I could deduce was that in the aftermath of that shooting, Leo had been the picture of confidence.
“What are you thinking?”
He pushed a few strands of my long dark hair out of my eyes and cupped my cheek, drawing my gaze upward to meet his. I saw the mauve tint on his lips, stains of love that would wash away, but the memory would remain vibrant in our minds for days.
“You.” I used my thumb to smudge away the lipstick from his lips, and he pushed my hand away, leaning down to kiss me again, making the lipstick stains worse. The way he leaned into me caused his body to weigh me down again, pinning me to the bed, and when he pulled away, he did not let up. I didn’t want him to.
“I’m falling for you, Anya, and I don’t know how to explain why or how it’s happening.”
I smiled at him softly, knowing exactly how he felt. I was falling for him too, knowing full well I was entertaining a lion. The bullet with his name on it had yet to be chambered in my father’s gun, but it would be the moment he learned of my indiscretions. Still, I couldn’t stop myself. Something about him was more addictive than cocaine.
“Be careful now. Remember I’m the enemy.” I grinned at him playfully tickling his side, but he didn’t flinch. He was as serious as could be. His intense stare quickened my heartbeat.
“I keep my friends close, and my enemies closer.”
“This is about as close as we can get.” Still being playful, hoping to lighten his serious mood, I pushed my hand between our bodies and found his dick, still moist from my body, but no longer erect. “Unless?” I stroked him gently and found him responsive.
Leo afforded me space to fondle him, and I saw the hunger reignite in his eyes.
“I think for this particular enemy, maybe I should be much closer than I am right now.”
He rose again, hovering over me, my hand still stroking him. If this is what life was like with him, I could get used to it.
“I think you should too. You might need to do some deep research.”
I knew I had to go home, give Papa his medicine, and answer for where I’d been all afternoon, but another round of pleasure with Leo wouldn’t hurt. It might be days before we even got to speak again. I’d take everything he would give me.
Fairy tales weren’t real, but this sure the hell felt like one.
8
LEO
Liam’s long legs stretched out, propped on my desk like he owned the place. I wasn’t exceptionally fond of the man but he was an asset I couldn’t afford to lose at this stage of the game. I had taken a fond liking to his wife and child, though, which is why he still sat in front of me, running a line off my desk.
“So what do you make of it then?” I watched the clock. With under an hour left until Anya was due to arrive, I wanted to finish this business and be ready for her. I tapped my fingers on the smooth mahogany and watched Liam’s head flip back as he held the snow in. He pinched his nose on one side and snorted again.
Cops like Liam were a disgrace to the city. If our law enforcement officials couldn’t be straight, then how could they expect anyone to go straight? I shook my head and glanced at the clock again.
