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“You won’t hurt me. You couldn’t possibly. You’ve been working to stretch me for months. I know you’re worried about me but I’ll be fine, Leo. Make love to me. I’m desperate for you.”
She pushed at his boxers and watched his cock jut from his body. He was painfully hard.
Wrapping her fingers around his length, he immediately removed her hand. “I can’t swear to my control right now. I’m not going to ruin our first time.”
She smiled brightly. “You couldn’t.”
Then she dropped to her knees and took him to the back of her throat. He couldn’t hold back a small yell in response. Sucking him firmly a few times, she sat back on her heels. Looking up into his face, she removed his boxer briefs and confessed, “I’ve always wanted you naked while I did this. Let me enjoy every moment without worrying about lights pulling up behind us.”
Circling her fist around the base, she took him back in her mouth. His head fell back on his shoulders as he focused on getting several deep breaths, determined not to shame himself.
Leo had carefully learned and retained what Amelia needed for optimal pleasure. She’d done the same for him.
She sucked him for a long time, stopped him from coming, and built him back up again as he watched her from above.
He kept his body locked to keep from falling.
Her eyes lifted to his and he watched the golden brown darken with her passion.
“Amelia, you look so beautiful. I want to please you, not take from you. This isn’t my time…”
Releasing him from the liquid heat of her mouth, she stroked him as she replied, “This is our time, Leo. As much as you ache to please me, I ache to please you. I want to make you come, to drink you down, and feed my body with yours. Give that to me, Leo.”
She took him harder, deeper, scraping her teeth lightly on the underside as she withdrew. Swirling her wicked tongue over him, she kept her eyes on his. Leo watched her squeeze her thighs together, trying to get pressure where she wanted it. Her hand moved over him, reached around to grip his ass, massaged the tops of his thighs, and kneaded his balls. The other stroked the portion of his cock she couldn’t take.
When she closed her eyes in her own bliss, the climax hit him so hard he was almost unable to warn her. “I’m coming. Yes, god yes, that feels incredible. Take what you want, Amelia. All I have, all I am is for you.”
Leo worried his legs would buckle.
Amelia grabbed his thighs in her hands, adding her strength as she accepted Leo’s release and swallowed with soft sounds of happiness that he’d given it to her.
When she’d sucked him dry, she licked and kissed along the length of his cock. He needed a moment to let his body settle back to earth. She rested her face against his leg and he raked his fingers through her hair.
When he could breathe, when he knew he had some strength back, he dropped into a crouch in front of her.
“It’s your turn, Amelia.”
She smiled. “You’re never selfish...but it’s okay to be sometimes, Leo.”
Shaking his head slowly, he answered, “My pleasure is heightened by yours. Nothing feels better than giving to you. Not just sexually. It feels good to provide anything you need because I love you.”
Amelia reached out and stroked his cheek with her fingers. “There’s no one else like you, Leo.” He could hear tears in her voice and wondered at them.
* * *
Looking into Leo’s dark blue eyes, Amelia remembered when she thought they were black. Until the first time she kissed him at her party, she’d been too shy to look directly into them.
Now, she could barely stand to look away.
Everyone would always think they were black but Amelia knew everything about him...and loved all the pieces that made up the most unique human being she’d ever met.
He was tall, lean, and sculpted from hours of working out to keep from losing control around her. His lips were full, his lashes long, his hair a rich brown-black. His fingers were long and strong but his handwriting was delicate and beautiful. He was the smartest person she knew - including teachers - but he loved watching Disney movies with her.
Leo had never failed her. He’d always backed her up, doing everything within his power to protect her. Yet, he was terrified of horror movies and strangely susceptible to bad dreams after hearing ghost stories.
He was the only boy she had ever met who knew classical dance. While their fellow teenagers grinded on each other, Amelia and Leo danced the night away as if they were an older married couple.
While the royalty stuff was real, she wasn’t and would never be a princess. It was a ruse to force her mother into giving Amelia some much-needed freedom.
