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It’s all the permission he needs.
Leo takes my hand and leads me to a gorgeous bathroom, covered in marble.
He circles me in his arms and lifts me up on the countertop. I wrap my legs around his hips instinctively, clinging to him as his lips slot together with mine. His kisses are rougher, but I like it infinitely better this way.
He’s rough and demanding, proof that he wants not just my mouth, but the very air I’m trying to breathe.
It’s all-consuming and wonderfully dizzying.
Leo then carries me into the shower stall, the polished tiles cool to the touch. His big hands are surprisingly deft, peeling my clothes off piece by piece with amazing fluidity.
I don’t even have time to feel awkward about it—because on some level this should be awkward.
But Leo leaves no time for doubt.
He looks at me like he’s ready to devour, pressing hard kisses against my throat, down to my chest, squeezing my breasts while teasing my pebbling nipples with his teeth.
He sucks marks against my breasts, a hand slipping between my legs to gather up the slick heat there. A heady groan rips itself from my lungs when his fingers slide over my folds.
“Hurry up,” I rasp. “Shouldn’t you be naked by now?”
Leo rises to full height, peering down at me with a mischievous glint in his eyes. “It’s called foreplay, my kitten.”
He brushes the pad of his thumb over my sensitive clit, sending sparks flying through my body. Pleasure ebbs and flows through every fiber of my being, punctuated with his kisses and caresses.
I claw at his shirt, eager to see him naked and equally exposed.
The hard press of his cock against my thigh thrills me, hard and hot and doing its best to escape the confines of his pants.
He works me over with his fingers, teasing me until I’m on the edge of insanity, so consumed by pleasure I can’t help but scream against his shoulder as I crash into my climax.
I accidentally bump the shower knob, turning on the high-pressure spray. We’re drenched through in seconds, steam filling the already hot space.
“I’m sorry,” I half-laugh. It’s hard to feel genuinely bad now that his shirt is transparent, revealing the mosaic of dark tattoos beneath the white fabric.
Leo doesn’t seem too upset. “That’s fine. I’ll just buy a new shirt.”
He finally—finally—shrugs off his shirt while I reach between us and make quick work of his belt. Hooking my fingers over the waistband of his pants, I push down and marvel at the sheer size of him.
Good God, the man’s massive. His cock springs free, hard and standing at attention. My knees give out, but he catches me and scoops me and turns me around, massaging his cock against my folds from behind.
“Take me,” I almost beg him.”
“What do you say?” He narrows his eyes at me, but I can see him boiling on the inside.
“Please, sir.”
“Please, sir, what?”
“Please, sir, fuck me out of my mind,” I say, barely recognizing myself anymore.
He thrusts himself deep inside me with all of his might, and what follows is a storm of passion and animalistic possession.
He pounds into me, deeper and harder as I’m stretched beyond belief, as every single nerve ending in my body screams, as a second orgasm urgently works its way through me. “I’m going to make you come again,” Leo says.
He rams into me, deeper, harder, faster until it hurts so good that I rub myself most viciously, not stopping until the pressure reaches its peak, until he grabs a handful of my hair and pulls my head back, kissing me harshly as we both come undone, as I explode all over him and he explodes inside me, his cock filling me to the brim.
“You’re mine tonight, Nikita,” he whispers gruffly in my ear.
