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I feeldesirable.
“How is it? he asks me, checking in. “Not too bad?”
“It’s great.”
“I’m going to fuck you now,” he growls in my ear, his voice vibrating through my chest.
“Stop talking about it and do it.” I challenge him, every fiber of my being on edge and ready for whatever comes next.
He guides me to the bed, presses my belly to the mattress. I can’t move, but that’s sort of the point. I have complete faith in him, that he won’t take things too far. It’s that trust, that deep, inexplicable understanding in one another that’s so appealing to me. My arms can be bound, his weight bearing down on me, but I know in the end, he’ll keep me safe.
He spreads my legs and settles between my thighs, kissing hard marks against my skin before teasing me with his tongue. He prods my entrance with the tip, uses his fingers to drive me to the point of madness. I lose track of how many times he makes me come. I’m lost to my pleasure, drowning in ecstasy, and I still crave more.
“Please,” I beg him. “Please, I want you inside me. I can’t take it anymore!”
“You want my cock, Nikita? Do you want me to fuck you until you scream?”
“Yes!” I exclaim, writhing beneath him. I moan his name, again and again, a prayer I can never get enough of. I’m desperate, unhinged. I need this man like I need air.
The sound of his zipper and the jingle of his belt is music to my ears. It means I’m getting close. It’s the reward I’ve been waiting for, the finish line.
I gasp when he plunges into me, pistoning in and out at a rapid pace. The friction is delicious, the burn is otherworldly. The head of his cock sweeps over my sweet spot over and over, almost like he’s aiming for it. Even in the throes of passion, he’s thinking of me. He wants me to come undone first, like it’s his mission in life. How did I get so lucky as to have such a selfless lover?
I don’t last very long. My senses are alight. My skin is on fire, the intoxicating moans and grunts of our lovemaking ringing loudly in my ear. I can smell the scent of his pine cologne, can smell him on the richness of his sheets. I can taste his tongue on mine, see a blur of color as the room spins around us. The tips of my fingers and toes tingle, a warm hum following the aftermath. Exhaustion is quick to follow, but it’s a good kind of tired that leaves me thoroughly satisfied.
He comes inside me, his seed filling me up. My pussy throbs around him, clenching around his thick shaft. I try to catch my breath, try to recollect my thoughts. I whine when I feel his weight leave me, but it’s only momentary. His hands roam my body, quickly undoing the knots of his rope. It goes slack, freeing my arms from behind me.
Leo pulls me into his embrace, lovingly pressing kisses to my hair, my cheeks, the tip of my nose. He spoils me with sweet nothings, murmuring how beautiful I am, how good I did, how wonderful I make him feel.
It’s hard to keep my eyes open, but I don’t think Leo cares. He combs his fingers through my hair and speaks in hushed whispers. My heavy eyelids flutter shut and sleep finally claims me.
Chapter 17
Nikita
Iwake up first. The golden light of morning streams in through the curtains of Leo’s bedroom, painting his sleeping face in a calm, soothing light. I try not to rouse him, instead taking the opportunity to study his features.
He looks younger when he’s asleep, less troubled. The permanent scowl he wears is nowhere to be found, his easy breathing rhythmic and calm. A part of me wants to stay here forever, locked in this moment for all eternity. We don’t have to think about our troubles or the world outside these walls.
I’ve found a lovely little escape here with Leo. I don’t have to think about the endless hours of practice, the frankly hostile environment I have to go to work in every day, or the fact that my father has been hiding money problems from us for weeks. The more I dwell on it, the more anxious and tight my chest becomes.
There’s nothing else in the world I love more than ballet, but my mother has really ruined any joy I once found in the art form. Nothing is good enough.I’mnot good enough. It’s all the more reason I want to stay with Leo. To him, I can do no wrong. I’m beautiful and perfect and who wouldn’t want to bask in his compliments and attention?
I dip down and kiss his forehead, studying his scarred eye with great interest. It doesn’t scare me in the slightest. If anything, I almost feel sad. It must have hurt. The fact that he so selflessly put himself in harm’s way to protect his brother is just a testament of his character.
“See something you like?” he mumbles sleepily.
I pull back a little and giggle. “Sorry, did I wake you?”
He hums.
“I have to get going. I need to grab some fresh clothes from home and then go to rehearsal.”
“Do they ever give you a day off?”
“Nope. Not this close to the show’s opening.”
Leo grumpily wraps his arms around my middle and hugs me tight. “Don’t go.”
