Page 34 of Fierce Vow


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“You don’t have to fuck me,” he says, his gaze molten. “You can hate fuck my face. Grind on my tongue. Soak me in your cum. I promise it’ll be just the distraction you need.”

Uh, yeah it might.I used to love riding Leo’s face. Almost as much as I enjoyed choking on his cock. “Did you come here because you knew I would be weak and vulnerable? Ripe for the picking?”

My words are the knife in the chest I intended them to be. He pulls away as quickly as if I burned him with fire. “Is that what you think? Because if you believe that’s who I am, even for one second, I’ll leave.”

As a vor, he may have blood on his hands having done unspeakable things, but deep inside, I know who he is at his core. The real Leo.

“No,” I answer honestly, my voice ragged.

“Then what are you waiting for?” He swats my ass. “Hop on.”

Shit. Am I really going to do this?

But with the way my clit is pulsing and the wetness that has pooled at my entrance, I don’t think my body is giving me a choice. I’ve never gone from cold fear to burning need so damn quickly, and I take that as a good sign.

Leo lies back and centers himself on the bed, his expression filled with wonder.

“This doesn’t change anything between us,” I warn him. “And neither does that kiss in Lipari.”

“Just ride my face, butterfly. That’s all you need to think about right now.”

I rise to my knees, peeling my sleep camisole up over my body, and wiggling out of my sleep shorts. Leo’s gaze is lit like fire, glued to me the whole time.

“Fuck, Aly, you’re even more beautiful than I remember. You are fucking perfect, a goddess.” Electric sparks scatter across my nerves, igniting them. I teeter on the edge, craving his words of praise and worrying that I won’t ever be able to recover from them. “Now let me eat you,” he growls.

But I want to savor this moment, get him as worked up for me as I am for him. Straddling him, I tilt my hips, rubbing against his clothed erection until my clit throbs and my nipples are hard as cut glass, scraping against the smattering of dark hair on his chest. Beneath me, Leo’s muscles quiver, and his eyes snap shut, a needy groan leaving his lips.

I like him like this. Desperate, wanting, a beast fighting to be released from his cage. I’m just as affected, but I know if I keep this up, I’ll be begging him to throw me down and fuck me into the mattress.

Which sounds like heaven, but the few brain cells I have that are still firing remind me his cock needs to stay out of the equation. Because Leo’s dick is a thing of beauty. And I don’t say that lightly. It’s big, thick, ridged, and more than that, he knows exactly what to do with it.

“Aly,” he gasps. Sweat beads on his forehead, and arousal darkens his gaze. “Either impale yourself on my cock or impale yourself on my tongue, but you’re going to need to pick one. Now.”

Without further discussion, Leo seizes my hips and hauls me so I’m straddling his face. Then he gets to work. My brain barely has time to catch up before his two thumbs spread my lips wide, and his tongue delves into my folds.Holy hell. That tongue. It possesses magic, always has and apparently nothing has changed.

“I need more,” he demands, roughly hammering my hips down so my pussy is smothering his face. His overnight stubble provides the perfect friction between my legs.

My back arches in delight. “You’re still really, really good at this.”

“And you still taste like fucking heaven.” He reaches up to cover my breasts with his big hands, finger pinching my sensitive nipples. “Grind on me, baby. Drench me in your cum.”

He rocks me forward on his face, and then his tongue is inside me, deep, fucking me like his cock would. Tasting me. Sucking and licking around the sensitive flesh, making me whimper because the feel of him beneath me couldn’t be more perfect. It’s so good it hurts. My cunt is swollen and needy, desperate for release.

Always so in tune with my body, Leo must sense I’m ready to go off, and just like that, he sucks my clit between his lips.Hard. It’s too much. I grab at his hair, pulling his dark strands as my thighs tremble around his head, but I don’t want to lower my full weight onto him. It would be too—Smack!

“Leo!” I cry out. The sharp sting of his hand on my ass still burns. “What was that for?”

“Stop holding back. Sit. On. My. Fucking. Face.”

“I am!” I scream.

“Like this!” With two hands grabbing each ass cheek, he slams me down so hard I lose my bearings and fall onto his face.

I squirm in delight as he eats me like a man possessed, and it feels like seconds before my climax overwhelms me. Stars scatter across my vision as I float somewhere high above. I’m not entirely sure if Leo can breathe under me, but he doesn’t push me off.

Instead, he offers gentle licks, and finally, when I give him some room, whispers of praise. “So incredibly beautiful,” he says, his voice a soft murmur against my skin.

I still feel too good, floating on the high that only a delicious orgasm can offer. The best orgasm I’ve had in… oh, seven years.

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