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“You’ve got the right idea so far,” I said, closing my eyes at the sensations his fluttering kisses sent shooting to my core.
He paused with a mild grunt. “I can’t do anything with the dog watching.”
I peeked to see Burya was indeed awake and smiling at us the way dogs seemed to do. I slid my hand down between us and found the stiff rod pressing against his pants. “I bet you can.”
He nudged Burya with his foot, and the dog jumped off the bed and waddled out of the room to check his food bowl. A moment later, Leo’s mouth roamed down my neck while I kept a firm pressure on his impressive bulge. Frenzied with such intense desire that I didn’t think I could let him kiss his way lazily down my body, I shoved aside his sweats and wrapped my hand around his cock.
The silky feel of his hot flesh and the pulsing steel against my palm made me greedy, and I moved my hand eagerly up and down. Rolling my thumb over the tip, I felt a bead of moisture, and my body responded without any direction from my brain. Who needed a brain, anyway?
Sucking in a breath, he paused, resting his chin on my chest. “I’m not going to last long if you keep that up, Sunshine,” he said.
I swung my leg over his hip and pushed against him. “Then don’t.”
He rolled my straps off my shoulders and kept tugging the fabric down until my breasts were free and he could nip at them in the way he already knew I loved.
“I guess since I think every time will be the last, I want to make the most of it,” he admitted, licking my nipple until it was a taut peak.
My hand stilled at his oddly vulnerable statement, and the soft tone of his voice tugged at my heartstrings. Ugh, stupid heart. If I didn’t want to use my brain, I certainly didn’t want to involve that other organ that was always making life difficult. But what if I just went with the flow? Not just now, that was a given. Nothing could have gotten me out of bed at that point. But in general? Only time would tell.
When I didn’t answer because he sent me into a tizzy with his admission, he renewed his kisses down my body, and I drifted away on a wave of pleasure again. As he went, he tugged my tank top all the way down around my waist, dipping his tongue into my belly button.
It made me so ticklish I reared up fast enough to almost knock him out with my hip, and he seemed to see that as a challenge. Holding me in place, he licked my belly button again, eyeing me from his spot. I slapped my hand down on the bed, laughing in a desperate way that couldn't be helped. I hated it, but I loved it.
“Stop,” I told him. “That’s weird.”
“It’s pretty funny,” he said, dipping in again.
“I’ll punch you, I swear,” I said through more laughter.
“That I’d really love to see.”
He stopped, instead kissing along the top edge of my shorts before slowly dragging them down along with my tank top, which was going to be hopelessly stretched out. I blushed as he pulled them all the way to my knees, remembering the panty-tearing in the safe room, the reason there was nothing under my shorts.
He trailed feathery kisses all the way down my left leg, making me weak. I looked down to see him holding my foot in his hand, and I shook my head. “Don’t you dare.”
He smiled and moved it closer to his mouth.
“Leo, no. That’s too much.”
His smile faded. “But I want to kiss you everywhere. I wrote it in my dream journal.”
I clapped my hand over my mouth, shaking with laughter, praying he wasn’t serious. I really couldn’t tell. “No, you didn’t,” I pleaded, my sides starting to hurt as my laughs turned to wheezes.
While I nearly passed out from hilarity, he sat there the whole time with my foot in his hand, grinning at me like he’d done something really special. And he had. I didn’t remember the last time I laughed so hard it hurt, and I honestly feared I’d pee myself. I wiped my eyes, still giggling, and tried to give him a stern look.
His smile got even wider. “I don’t have a dream journal,” he admitted.
I snorted and started laughing all over again. I didn’t understand Leo, but I liked him. I really did. I held out my arms. “Please don’t kiss my nasty foot. Come here.”
He crawled up and put his hands on either side of my head, leaning down to give me a kiss that stopped the laughter and almost stopped my heart. It definitely stirred my soul. I wrapped my arms around his neck, never wanting it to end. Until he ran a hand down my chest to settle between my thighs. When his fingers began to move, I tightened my legs around his hips to bring him down to me, sighing against his mouth when I felt his stiff cock rubbing against my belly.
I writhed under him, squeezing my legs and digging in with my fingers. Begging without saying a word. He licked my lower lip and looked me in the eyes.
“I love to hear you laugh and see you smile,” he said, so seriously it made my chest hurt. “You’re beautiful all the time, but the prettiest when you smile.”
I did it then, and he rose up to reach between us and center himself. He paused, seeming to wait for me to say something.
“What?” I asked, moving beneath him. “Don’t you know how much I want you? I know you do.”
