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Leo knelt there, watching as she fucked herself on his dick. Her smooth pale ass moving, moving, moving.
He lifted his hand and slapped it.
Yvonne’s pussy muscles twitched and she groaned.
He did it again. And again. The cheeks of her ass flushed pink, then red, but he didn’t stop. He couldn’t.
Yvonne was out of her mind, moving against him like a woman possessed, capable of speaking only one word, over and over.
“More!”
Leo’s balls constricted. He’d run out of time. Reaching for her, he gripped her hair, closing his fist and using it to tug her upright, until he could wrap his other arm around her, his free hand finding her right breast, cupping it.
He pistoned his hips inside her a half-dozen times more and then…oblivion.
“Fuck. Fuck. God, Vonnie. Baby!”
It took him a few seconds before he realized she was coming again too. Her entire body shook in his arms, so he tightened his grip as he came inside her, filling her.
It was the first time he’d ever consciously taken a woman without a condom. He’d even worn one the night Denise got pregnant with Vince, though the thing had broken, and because he’d been young and stupid and inexperienced, he hadn’t even realized.
This time, he knew exactly what he was doing.
They remained there, kneeling together on the floor for several minutes, neither of them speaking. Given the loudness of their breathing, he suspected she was no more capable of speech than he was.
Finally, she blew out a long sigh, her body relaxed in his arms, and her head fell backwards onto his shoulder. She turned her face to him, kissing him on the jaw. “So…how ’bout those Orioles? Think we’ve got a chance at the pennant this year?”
Leo laughed, and then he laughed some more, his whole body shaking as he tried to get himself under control. It was no use as tears started to stream down his cheeks. “There is something seriously wrong with you,” he said, trying to catch his breath again, though this time for a different reason.
Yvonne gave him a delighted grin as she crawled away from him, reaching for her jeans.
He stood up, then offered her a hand to help her rise as well. She was unsteady, and Leo waited for the first twinge of guilt to appear. He had been way too rough.
Incredibly, there was no guilt. Or regret. Or anxiety.
Only joy.
He helped her pull her jeans back on, then he hitched his back up over his hips, zipping and buttoning them. Apart from that, the rest of their clothing had remained in place.
Leo reached around her, gripping her ass cheek and squeezing a little, getting a kick out of her slight wince, then the narrowing of her eyes.
“Proud of that, aren’t you?” she asked.
He nodded, grinning unrepentantly. “You’re going to think about me every time you sit down the next couple of days.”
She gave him a sexy wink. “I’m going to think about you sitting or standing. That was the best sex I’ve ever had.”
Leo snorted. “I took you in the back hallway of the pub, Vonnie. Not my most romantic move.”
“Romance is overrated.”
He’d met his soul mate.
“But,” she said, “we better move this party upstairs to my bedroom. Riley will be here in an hour or so to start getting ready for the breakfast crowd.”
He followed her upstairs. The apartment was still dark, except for the dim illumination from the streetlamps outside. Once they were in her room, he closed and locked the door.
Yvonne was already taking her clothes off, so he followed suit, amazed at how natural it already felt to be naked in front of her. Everything that had happened between them today was new, yet at the same time, not.
