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Nodding, I reply in fast, uncontrolled breaths.
“Answer me.”
Swallowing down the water pooling in my mouth, I nod again as I rasp, “Yes.”
Heat builds in the pit of my stomach as the sting sets in and I’m silently begging for more. I want him to do it again. I want him to make my body sing with the ferocity of his touch and feel.
Quivering, I exhale the lungful of air I had no idea I was holding. And before I can gasp another in, his hot, heavy hand smacks down harder. Tears sting my eyes and my throat swells to the point I feel like I might not be able to breathe again.
Leo’s so quiet, like he’s in a trance. But the way he’s rubbing and palming at my arse is tender and soft in contrast to his blows. He rubs once, twice, his fingertips trailing the rounded curve of my arse and then he palms and squeezes again.
He repeats this silent ritual until we’re both breathing so hard, that it’s impossible to do it quietly.
“Don’t stop.” Taking in his rigid stance behind me, I hiss breathlessly.
His abs are so tense that their chiselled lines look deeper as his dick strains in his black underwear.
Tremulously, I watch as he watches me. His eyes are on my arse, his teeth clenched as his hands mould to it. I never thought that beauty belonged on a man, not until Leo. He’s the most beautiful being I ever encountered.
“Cassie,” he rasps, his eyes meeting mine.
“Please.” I’m not below begging for what I want right now. What I need from him is pure debasement. “I like it, Leo.”
“I know.” Gritting back, one of his hands fists the tail of my thong, pulling it taught until the front cuts into my labia.
The feeling is so torturous that it’s almost too good, and I can’t stop the whimper that escapes my lips as his other hand slips the hem of his T-shirt up my back. Exhaling, he runs his fingertips back down my spine. Reverently trailing his fingers over each of my vertebrae, like he’s worshiping every last inch of me.
The way in which he’s touching me feels different to all the other times he’s taken his time fucking me. It goes beyond need, for him and me. I want him to take me and make me a part of him. I want to be intrinsic to him. I want to destroy his capabilities beyond me, like he has done to mine.
“You really are fucking beautiful.” His breathless murmur caresses my need, amping it up. Making it impossible for me to remain still as he pulls and twists at my thong.
When I whimper, he pulls harder and my clit throbs from the friction. My chest is threatening to break open with the way my heart is ramming into my ribs, and fire licks at my insides, making me so hot that I might combust.
“So perfect,” he says, at the same time as his hand reaches the base of my back and his fingers trace the dimples above my arse. “Do you know all the things I want to do to you?”
Tugging firmly at my underwear, with both hands, he tears it and slowly pulls it through my soaked flesh.
Holy fucker, the sensation together with the warm, biting buzz on my arse cheeks has me collapsing on the bed. My chest and shoulders so flush to it that the curve of my back feels like it’s about to snap.
Dropping the mangled scrap of lace by my face, his lips ghost up my shoulder to my neck as he braces himself over me. One of his hands continues to knead my tender flesh. Pulling and pushing at my arse at the same time as he presses his covered erection to it.
“Do you? Do you know, Cass?” Leo asks, still humping and thrusting and kneading and squeezing.
Barely able to breath, I can’t even move. I can’t voice that all I want him to do is fuck me with his bare dick in any way he sees fit. Because the only thing I’m capable of wanting and rationalising right now is that I want more of him. I want to be whole. My hollow existence filled with him. I want to feel him pulse inside me as he coats me with his hot cum.
Just the thought has me clenching, my tummy muscles tightening. Blazing heat scorches my lungs as I gasp at the feel of his humid breath trailing down my back. It coats one of my arse cheeks at the same time as he slips a finger inside my greedy pussy.
“Are you sure you want this?” Groaning he pulls it out and slips it down to my clit, circling before running it all the way back as he spreads my juices everywhere.
Yes! I scream inside my head because my racing heart is clogging my chest in such a way that my mind is fuzzing with my inability to breathe as the tip of his finger circles my puckered hole.
“Talk, Cassandra!” Leo slaps down firmly on the top of my thigh.
A garbled yelp rushes out of me with my consent and for a moment, I freeze. It’s not the first time he’s touched me there, but there’s intent in the slight pressure with which he’s doing it right now.
The blood rushing through my veins feels like a burning blade and even though I’m filled with trepidation, I can’t help but push back. It’s like a natural compu
lsion I can’t control.
