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His shoulders strain with tension, and he makes a husky sound of approval as his mouth overwhelms me. “You taste like nectar from the gods, butterfly. I’ll never get sick of drinking from this pussy.”
Oh, shit.His words. That hot tongue. The way his fingers press into my inner thighs, holding them open. It destroys me. Shatters me like glass. All it takes is one sharp flick of my clit with his tongue, and I’m chanting his name as I come undone.
Boneless, I lift myself up on one elbow, entranced as Leo wipes his wet mouth against the back of his arm. “I want to taste myself on your lips,” I gasp, because I can’t think of anything more erotic than the taste of us together. A feral glint lights up his eyes, and he pulls me to him, devouring me. His tongue flicks against my own before exploring every inch of my mouth.
I don’t think this is hate-fuck territory anymore. Was it ever, really?
It’s something more intense. Something hotter. Something neither of us can fight; Leo’s heavy breaths and look of lust suggest he’s in just as deep as me. Healthy boundaries be damned. The only rational thought in my mind right now is how desperately I need this man.
CHAPTERNINETEEN
LEO
“I needyou fuck to me, Leo. Right here.”
My head snaps back, unsure if I heard her correctly, but praying I did. Her blue eyes look midnight gray in the dark of the cave, just as beautiful as she looks in the pure sunlight.
“Don’t tempt me unless you mean it,” I rasp. “I am not a man to play with right now.”
She reaches down and squeezes my already painfully hard dick—hard despite the cold water I’m standing in chilling my bones. “I mean it, I want this.”
Christ, this woman. She destroyed me when she was younger; with just one look I would be hungering for her, thinking about her constantly. Now that she’s all grown, matured like a fine whisky, she’s even more addictive.
But there’s something she needs to see first. I lower my shorts, holding my dick in my hand like I’m making an offering at the altar of Alyona. Which I suppose I am. With the low light in the cave, I’m not sure if she can see the metal glinting on the head of my penis.
“You’re pierced?” She looks one part shocked, one part intrigued. “When did you get that?”
“A long time ago,” I admit. When I was trying to fuck her out of mind, out of my very soul. It never worked. “It’ll make you feel good,” I say, as I press the hard metal ball against her swollen clit.
“Let me see it,” she demands and comes closer. Heavy breaths escape her lungs as she takes in my apadravya piercing, a vertical barbell through the head of my dick. She’s quiet for a moment, and I worry that she’s turned off. But then she says, “I’ve never seen one like this before.”
“Have you seen many other pierced dicks?” I growl, unhappy with the thought of her handling any other cock in this world but my own.
“Well, no.”
“Good.” We stare at each other, the seconds feeling like minutes. “I’m going to make you come so hard, you’ll forget to breathe.” I drag my pierced head over her clit, circling around her entrance and then back up over her bundle of nerves.
She reaches down and replaces my hand with her own, using my cock like a toy, focusing on the spots she needs it most. And fuck, it’s hot. I love watching her use me to take her pleasure. But I’m also a man on the verge.
“Baby, you might want to lighten your hold, or I’m going to blow all over you.” I bend down and drop a kiss on her inner thigh. “And I’d much rather come inside you.”
Her lips form an O, and she drops my cock like a hot potato. A moment later, a wrinkle forms between her brows. “Do you have a condom?”
Like hell I’m using a condom with her. There will never be a barrier between us. “No condom, but I’m clean and you’re on the pill.”
She swallows hard. “How do you know either of those things?”
Well fuck, I know everything about her, but it’s nothing I can ever admit. “When I packed up your stuff,” I say. “And aren’t you clean?”
“Yes, but…” She shakes her head a little. “Are you?”
I force down the lump in my throat and harden my resolve. “I’ve never gone bare with anyone but you.” Random sex lost its luster for me a long time ago. One-night stands—and that’s all they ever were after her—were just something I did so my cock didn’t explode. It was never something I took much pleasure from. That’s why I plan to enjoy the fuck out of this.
“Are we done discussing this?” I ask, pushing her legs apart to sink two fingers inside her. Her eyes roll up in her head, and she lets out a breathy moan, grinding into my hand. Aly is on the edge again; I know she is since her tight little pussy squeezes me like she’s about to detonate. So I help her along by scissoring my fingers inside of her until she is mewling in need.
I could make her come like this. It would be so easy. And nothing would bring me more pleasure than watching her face as she unravels. Well, almost nothing. Which is why I remove my hand before she tumbles over the edge.
Her eyes fly open, and she looks at me like I just stole her favorite toy.
