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I smiled and twisted around in his arms. “I thought you might have got sick of it by now.”
He tucked my hair behind my ear. “Not possible.”
Leo’s lips found mine. His arms slid around me, his hands finding my arse and yanking me hard against him. I opened my mouth to him, and our tongues tangled and danced, our kiss growing deeper and needier with every passing second.
This was another thing I loved about being here. We couldn’t get enough of one another. Leo was filled with such raw passion, he swept me along with it, helpless, like a paper boat in floodwater.
I knew he’d never fully get over the loss of his fiancée, but I’d made my peace with that. Jodie’s death had shaped him into the man he was today, and while that meant he had his sharp edges, it also meant that he understood what it was to lose someone and how important it was to make the most of every moment you had with the person you loved.
His lips left mine to kiss a trail down my throat, and I tilted my head back, giving him access. His teeth grazed my skin, and then he nipped me. I sucked air in over my teeth as the pain shot down through my body to pool between my thighs. My whole body was covered in tiny red marks that he’d left on me. Leo Cornell was a biter, in the best possible way.
Roughly, he yanked my top up over my head. I hadn’t bothered with a bra, so my tits were bare. He groaned with pleasure at the sight and dropped to his knees. This brought him to the perfect height to suck one of my nipples to the roof of his mouth, while he rolled the other between his thumb and forefinger.
“Oh God, Leo,” I breathed and laced my fingers in his soft blond hair, holding him closer.
He broke away from my tits and yanked at my jeans. “I want these off. Now.”
I wasn’t going to argue with him. Quickly, I popped the button and undid the fly and shucked them off my hips, together with my underwear.
He gazed up at me. “Fuck, you’re beautiful.”
He made me feel beautiful, too, like a goddess he worshipped.
His lips moved from my nipples to my belly, his tongue dipping into my belly button, and then lower still. I stepped my legs apart, giving him access. His hand slipped between my thighs, finding me wet and ready, and he pushed a finger inside me, and then a second one. He covered my clit with his mouth, sucking hard, and I almost folded in two with pleasure.
“Think you can take a third?”
I groaned and nodded. “Do it.”
Leo had big hands and thick fingers. He pushed the third finger inside me, and I felt myself stretching around him. He kept up the attention on my clit, licking me slowly and firmly as he pumped his fingers in and out of me. My stomach and thigh muscles fluttered with tension, and I wondered how long I’d be able to stand it before I collapsed.
––––––––
HE TOOK ME RIGHT TOthe edge and then he pulled away and slipped his fingers from my body.
“Leo,” I groaned. “That was cruel.”
He got to his feet and stripped off his clothes. I couldn’t help but admire his physique, the curves and hard planes of his biceps and pecs, to the perfect line of dark-blond hair running down from his navel to his thick, long cock. I wanted to run my palms all over him, but he had different ideas.
“Turn around.”
He pushed me up against the window, the whole of London below me. Though it was highly unlikely anyone could see me—unless they were in possession of a very strong pair of binoculars—it still felt voyeuristic, and the thought heightened my arousal.
Leo suddenly slapped my arse, and I cried out with both shock and pleasure.
“Hey!” I protested.
“I love to see my marks on your skin,” he growled.
He slapped me again, and my pussy clenched with the impact. Then he ran his palm over the spot where he’d struck me, caressing the skin.
“My red fingerprints on your perfect white skin. Beautiful.”
I reached back for him, wanting to touch him, but he batted my hand away. “Put your palms on the glass either side of your head.”
I knew better than to disobey him.
“Good girl. Stay like that.”
