Page 62 of Leather Dreams


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A grin plasters on my face on its own accord, and Prez immediately captures my mouth with his. My eyes flutter shut, and one of my hands reaches out to grab his face. He dominates me with the kiss, pouring his emotions onto it as he tries to tell me how much I really mean to him. Tongues dancing, he shows me just where I stand in his life. It gives me a reason to envision our future together.

Pulling away from him, our foreheads touch as we lean against one another to catch our breath. No one speaks nor moves, admiring the moment that we just shared.

“I love you too,” I whisper. He plants his lips to mine once more before pulling away and taking a step back.

Knuckles moves from behind me as Tornado moves away from us. I watch him for a moment, unable to take my eyes off of him until I’m forced to with Knuckles standing between us.

“I think we both know how much I care about you, and how long I have gone trying to get you to return the sentiment,” Knuckles says, kneeling in front of me. “You have been the Queen in my world longer than you realized. It started off as friends, and I was perfectly okay with that until one day, I realized that you meant more to me than any friend ever had. Then we shared our emotional connection at the hotel…that was when it officially clicked for me. I have been in love with you since the day you bared your heart to me. You gave me your heart and soul, and I have been holding onto it tightly ever since. I am madly in love with you, Leather.”

A water bubble forms in my throat. I feel like I’m being proposed to, having them all at my feet. Nodding, he brings his lips to mine and kisses me as if tomorrow will never come. He brings me the joy I needed in my life, brought me out of my shell and put me back together when I cracked. He gave me the ability to truly see who I am, and I’ll forever cherish his friendship. Now, I have his love.

“I love you,” I mutter against his lips. He growls hungrily and tries pulling me off the chair. Shaking my head, I keep my ass right where it is. There’s one more person I haven’t heard from and to be completely honest, I don’t know how I’m going to react.

“I don’t want to ruin your moment, but I would like to say that my feelings for you…I hope you can forgive me for the stupid stunt we pulled,” Tornado says quietly, drawing my attention to him. “I didn’t think you’d ever be able to trust me after that, but there’s a miniscule part of me that prays you’ll be willing to revisit the idea of us. The chemistry we have…it’s not something you throw away. If there’s anything I can do to make it up to you,” he stops himself, staring into my soul. His eyes are captivating when you’re not in a conversation with him, but when he’s serious and focusing? It’s like lightning in his eyes. Yet, even while being captivated…is love strong enough to overcome the pain I’ve endured?

Chapter Forty-Nine

Tornado

She doesn’t give anything away. Her face remains neutral after I imply giving her my heart. I didn’t say it outright, but I don’t think I have to. Expressing myself isn’t easy and it never will be, but just looking at her is enough for me to know that she is all I will ever need.

“I will do anything,” I plead quietly, not so sure of myself anymore. There was a part of me that hoped she would understand what I had to do to keep myself alive. Everyone endures things they don’t want to, but we come out on top and better than ever. I just hope she can see that.

More silence hangs between us as Knuckles slowly backs away, and I take my spot back at her knees. She doesn’t move away from me, but she also doesn’t appear phased. The blank stare on her face doesn’t settle well inside of me.

“Two conditions,” she answers, finally breaking the silence.

“Anything,” I plead, holding my breath in anticipation.

“You will never get involved with trafficking again. I don’t give a fuck if someone is holding shit over you or not. You come to us and we will figure it out together, got it?”

“I wasn’t even considering that, but yes, I would absolutely come to you all if there’s anything going on.” This is the first time I have ever had to grovel, and I have to say that it’s not as bad as I thought it would be. “What’s the second one?”

“You will let me dominate you,” she smirks, her eyes twinkling with mischief. I can’t tell if she’s joking or not, but I don’t care.

“Whatever you want, I will do it,” I agree without hesitation. She scoots forward in the chair, sinking to her knees with me on the floor. My hands cup her face, and I wait. We stare at one another for several moments, my breath catching in my throat at the reciprocation of feelings in her eyes. Not wanting to drag this out any longer, I lean forward, eyes fluttering shut, and connect her lips with mine. The stupid sparks they tell you about in novels start flying between us. There’s nothing fake about the connection.

One hand moves from the curve of her cheek to her waist, bringing her closer. I swear I hear a throat clear, yet neither one of us pulls away. A single hand lands on my shoulder, and instead of shoving it off, I grab the wrist and yank them into us. Knuckles lands heavily on his knees, and I bring his mouth to mine. Wrapping my fist around his throat, his own groan of need vibrates through my hand. Leather moans next to my ear, nibbling the flesh while breathing harshly.

“You’re both so fucking hot,” she mutters before her teeth clamp down on my ear. Grunting, I pull Knuckles even closer to me. The three of us are smashed together and I can barely feel the outline of Knuckles hard cock against my hip. He grinds into me in an attempt to seek his own release, but I refuse it. No one will be coming before Leather does, that’s for damn sure.

“Bed,” I growl against Knuckles before shoving him back. He scrambles to stand and follow the command. Bringing Leather back to me, we collide in a tangle of hair, lips, and teeth. Twisting her thick auburn hair in my hand, I tilt her head back enough to kiss down her neck. Shaking her head, she roughly pushes against me and stands.

“You will do as I say,” she commands, standing up straight and shimmying down the sleep shorts she’s wearing. Once they are down to her feet, she sits back down on the chair. She raises her leg and sets her foot on my shoulder while the other leg raises to rest on the arm of the chair. “You know what to do.” She looks up past me, but I don’t waste any time. I dive in and steal a surprised gasp from her. Taking a long, single stroke up from her hole to clit is enough for her to be grabbing my hair tightly. Her nails scrape my scalp as she opens and closes her hand, waiting for me to make my next move.

“Shit, that’s hot,” Knuckles calls from behind me, his words coming out in pants. I try to sit up to look at him, but Leather doesn’t give me that option. Instead, she keeps my mouth planted directly into her cunt.

Darting my tongue onto her clit, I spell her name with it over and over again, worshiping her sweetness and honoring the gifts she’s giving me. Her forgiveness and her sweet cunt.

“Suck his cock,” she commands someone behind me. I can’t see who it is, but I can take a guess that it’s one of the two guys behind me. No one comes near me, so again, I’m assuming that one of them is going down on the other. It’s a view I wish I had at this moment, but I will get my turn soon, I know it.

Her breath gets more erratic the longer I lick her, and I work my way further down to fuck her tight pussy with my tongue.

“Can I fuck you with my fingers?” I growl against her clit. Her hips grind against my face, and I smirk to myself knowing I’m the reason she’s having this much pleasure.

“Yes!” She shrieks. Shoving two into her, she immediately starts pulsating around me. “Fuck, fuck!” Her voice echoes around me as her head tilts backward, eyes slamming shut as she rides the waves of pleasure. Releasing the tight hold on my hair, she uses her foot to push me backward. I fall on my ass, but with the wicked smirk on her face, I know we’re not close to being done.

Chapter Fifty

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