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“You can hold out longer.”
“I really can’t.” This time when he lowered his head, there was no teasing, no tasting; instead, he swirled my clit with long strokes which alternated with a strong flutter. Meanwhile he had two fingers curled up inside of me.
“Come for me, beautiful.”
Finally. Yet now that he commanded it, I couldn’t comply. My body needed a moment to get there again. Shit. I was overthinking it. Wanting to come so badly, I was in my head. But instead of showing any frustration, Leo doubled down his efforts, alternating his techniques and emptying my mind until there was nothing left but bright light and my body’s reaction to the powerful orgasm.
Afterward, I propped up on my elbows to stare at Leo, who was lapping up every last drop with languid strokes of his tongue. “I can’t— I mean—”
“Get comfortable. We’re not done.”
He didn’t come up for air until another climax wracked my body. I needed more. “Please.”
“Please what?”
“I need you inside of me.” I was floating on a high of adrenaline.
Thankfully, he complied by standing up, wiping his face on his shirt before fisting it over his broad shoulders.
Fuck me. His nipples were pierced too.
“You’re gorgeous,” I blurted out, sitting up and wanting to touch him.
But he wasn’t having it. “Keep your hands above your head. Don’t move them.”
I wanted to protest, but I also enjoyed the way desire pooled in his eyes when I followed his instructions.
He stepped out of his shorts, letting his cock spring free. It was beautiful, with the silver glinting from the underside and the pre-cum gathering at the tip.
I fought a nearly irresistible pull to launch forward and take him into my mouth, but after my grand blow job flop on Friday, I wasn’t about to take another chance of ruining things. No way. So far, Leo taking the lead had ensured we avoided disaster. I wanted to stay in that zone.
He grabbed a condom from his wallet and sheathed himself with a practiced motion before stepping between my legs. Running his hands over my calves, he worked his palms up to my knees and thighs. “You are so fucking beautiful, Addy.”
He said the words with reverence and conviction, warming me all the way to my core. “You make me feel that way.” And if this was only for one night, I’d have to hang on to the way he made me feel more desired than I’d ever been in my life.
He spread my legs wider and put one of his knees on the bed to straddle my entrance. “I’ll try to go slow.”
It was on the tip of my tongue to say he didn’t need to until he started pushing in, and I realized how large he was. Jesus, he stretched my walls with a delicious burn.
“Deep breath. Relax, sweetheart.”
Uh-huh. Easy for him to say when he wasn’t being split in half.
He inched in, the exquisite prickle of pain threatening to take my breath and bring tears to my eyes.
Death by penetration. It would be a noble ending.
“Fuck, you’re tight. You okay?”
I nodded, unable to form words.
He braced his forearms on either side of my head, leaned down, and kissed me deeply. Just as with our first kiss, I was surprised by the softness of his beard. The way it tickled my skin while he tangled his tongue with mine. The distraction worked to relax my body as he pushed all the way to the hilt. Holding perfectly still, he ravished my mouth, taking his time before he pulled out the slightest bit and pressed home again.
When he swallowed my whimpers, I realized how consumed I was by this man during what I was sure was an out-of-body experience. Reaching up, I raked my nails over his shoulders, needing the touch of his inked skin to ground me.
His rhythm picked up, alternating from shallow to deep thrusts, and when he ground his hips, moving him impossibly deeper, a loud groan escaped from my throat.
My eyes drifted closed, too overwhelmed to keep them open during the bursts of pleasure snaking through my body.
