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“Breathe, sweetness,” Leo whispered, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.
A rush of air came forward just as his fingers dipped lower and began rubbing me.
“Oh, God,” I moaned.
He’d just started touching me, there was still a layer of fabric separating us, and I was already a mess.
Leo’s fingers applied a bit more pressure, circling. Desperation and lust and need took hold. I rocked and rolled my hips, seeking more friction.
“Your panties are soaked,” he declared, telling me something I already knew.
“It’s… you… Leo, I—”
He yanked his hand away, forcing me to gasp.
“No, please,” I begged.
Leo grinned, pressing his palm flat to my belly. Bringing his lips to mine as his hand slipped beneath the edge of my panties, he said, “I want to feel you come on my fingers, Hanna.”
I swallowed hard, his lips capturing mine, and then his fingers slid down and through my wetness. A whimper escaped just as he plunged a finger inside me. Leo stroked that single finger in and out of me several times before adding a second.
With one hand covering my breast, my other reached out and grabbed a fistful of his shirt.
It was building, and it was going to hit hard and fast. I tore my mouth from his, my breaths came quick, Leo’s hand worked me faster, and within seconds of him touching his thumb to my clit, it happened.
“Leo, baby,” I panted, my eyes fixed on his. “I’m coming.”
Leo did not relent. His eyes never left mine, and as I came apart, they grew even more intense.
Gripping his shirt tighter, wave after wave of pleasure moved through me. And when I finally made it through to the other side, Leo spoke. His voice was thick with emotion when he rasped, “Jesus, you’re beautiful.” He slowly slid his fingers from my body before lifting them to his mouth. He tasted them, pulled them from his mouth, and added, “And you taste fucking sweet.”
Was it possible to have an orgasm again so soon? I was certain I’d just experienced another one.
I licked my lips and watched as Leo’s eyes dropped to them. “I’m going to taste you, Hanna, but I need to be inside you first.”
Goosebumps formed on my skin as a shiver ran down my spine. I wasn’t sure if it was the thought of having him taste me or him being inside me that caused it, but I figured my reaction likely had something to do with both.
“Take me however you want me,” I told him, believing that no matter what he did, I wouldn’t be disappointed.
Putting his hands on my shoulders, Leo urged me to turn around. His knuckles brushed up against my heated skin as he worked at the zipper. “From the minute you opened your door to me tonight, I’ve been fantasizing about taking this dress off of you.”
With the zipper opened, Leo’s hands returned to my shoulders, where he slipped his fingers under the straps and pushed them down my arms. My dress pooled at my feet, and then I was there in nothing but my thong and my shoes. He palmed my ass with one hand before squeezing the flesh.
“Turn around, sweetness,” he urged. “Let me see you.”
Wanting to do something, anything, to please him, I turned around. Leo’s eyes roamed over my body, his appreciation for what he was seeing evident in his expression.
“What do you think?” I asked.
Leo lifted his gaze to mine and closed the distance between us. He wrapped his arm around my waist and effortlessly lifted me off the ground. My legs instinctively wrapped around him. “I think I can’t wait another minute to be inside you.”
Without waiting for me to respond, he moved away from the front door and somehow had no problem finding my bedroom. On the way, my shoes fell from my feet, so the minute he laid me down on the bed, all Leo had to do was pull my underwear off.
No sooner had he gotten them off when he began stripping. I sat up, my fingers itching to touch him, but my eyes were enjoying the view too much and won the battle.
The man was absolute perfection. I’d already known his body would be beautiful, but seeing him with no shirt, it became clear just how effective his daily workouts were. It seemed impossible to have as much definition as Leo had on his body. There were the peaks in the muscles on his arms, shoulders, and chest that balanced perfectly with the valleys that outlined each one of his abs. Sharp lines cut in at his hips and formed the ‘V’ that led to the spot beneath his boxer briefs.
My eyes were focused on that spot when he shoved his hands in at his waistband and pushed them down his thick, muscular thighs and revealed his long, thick, and seriously hard cock.
