Page 54 of Wild Spirit


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He reached for her, unfastening her jeans and helping her take them and her shoes off. He ran his hand over her breast, her shirt still in the way. He sighed regretfully. “Next time I get you in bed, we’re going to be alone, naked and have all night.”

“Not much of a challenge in that,” she teased. They were speaking in hushed tones. While the boys’ bedroom was at the far end of the hallway and the door was locked, neither of them was willing to risk discovery.

“Go to my bed and bend over, hands on the mattress.”

If Yvonne hadn’t already been soaking wet, his deep-voiced command would have done the trick.

He was right behind her, and by the time she was in position, his pants were already open, his erect cock in his hand.

With his free hand, he stroked her bare ass. “God, what I’d give to spank you right now.”

She wiggled her ass at him suggestively, but he didn’t take the bait.

“Too noisy. Especially the way you respond, all loud cries, screaming my name, begging for more,” he whispered.

“I don’t beg,” she said, lying through her teeth.

He ran his finger along her slit, brushing her clit before sinking two fingers deep. “Is that right?”

She sighed blissfully, pushing her ass back against him on every inward thrust. Leo continued to stroke in and out, but he didn’t add another finger, didn’t increase his pace, didn’t…

Ah. Of course. The asshole was waiting for her to beg.

She looked over her shoulder at him.

“Yes?” he said, with a shit-eating grin. “Did you want something?”

“It would serve you right if I gave you what you were asking for. Screamed your name. Loudly begged you to take me hard.”

Leo narrowed his eyes, then glanced around the room.

A small groan escaped her when he pulled his fingers out and moved away. He returned with a clean shirt.

“Open your mouth.”

She started to shake her head. “I was kidd—”

Leo stuffed some of the material into her mouth, then used the arms of the shirt to secure the makeshift gag.

She shook her head, not as a no, but as a way to see if she could dislodge it. She couldn’t.

“Want me to take it out?” he asked.

She shook her head again. This time she meant no.

“You like it?”

Yvonne nodded. Leo was clearly into bondage, something she’d never really tried, but couldn’t deny was a huge turn-on.

“You have no idea how sexy you are,” he murmured.

He shifted to stand behind her once more, and she moaned—the sound muted by the shirt—as he slowly slid inside.

Even with the gag in, Yvonne tried to be quiet. She was fairly vocal in the bedroom, so forcing herself to remain silent was a new experience for her. As was the gag.

There was nothing about Leo that was predictable in the bedroom except the fact that he knew how to rev her engine. Fast or slow, deep or shallow, the man knew every button to push.

Right now, he was rocking inside her as gentle as a boat on a placid lake, one hand resting loosely on her hip as the other snuck around to caress her clit.

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