Chapter 19
CHAPTER
NINETEEN
LEO
“I need you inside of me.”
My head snaps back, unsure if I heard her correctly, but praying I did. Her blue eyes look midnight gray in the dark of the cave, just as beautiful as she looks in the pure sunlight.
“Don’t tempt me unless you mean it,” I rasp. “I am not a man to play with right now.”
She reaches down and squeezes my already painfully hard dick—hard despite the cold water I’m standing in chilling my bones. “I mean it, I want this.”
Christ, this woman. She destroyed me when she was younger; with just one look I would be hungering for her, thinking about her constantly. Now that she’s all grown, matured like a fine whisky, she’s even more addictive.
But there’s something she needs to see first. I lower my shorts, holding my dick in my hand like I’m making an offering at the altar of Alyona. Which I suppose I am. With the low light in the cave, I’m not sure if she can see the metal glinting on the head of my penis.
“You’re pierced?” She looks one part shocked, one part intrigued. “When did you get that?”
“A long time ago,” I admit. When I was trying to fuck her out of mind, out of my very soul. It never worked. “It’ll make you feel good,” I say, as I press the hard metal ball against her swollen clit.
“Let me see it,” she demands and comes closer. Heavy breaths escape her lungs as she takes in my apadravya piercing, a vertical barbell through the head of my dick. She’s quiet for a moment, and I worry that she’s turned off. But then she says, “I’ve never seen one like this before.”
“Have you seen many other pierced dicks?” I growl, unhappy with the thought of her handling any other cock in this world but my own.
“Well, no.”
“Good.” We stare at each other, the seconds feeling like minutes. “I’m going to make you come so hard, you’ll forget to breathe.” I drag my pierced head over her clit, circling around her entrance and then back up over her bundle of nerves.
She reaches down and replaces my hand with her own, using my cock like a toy, focusing on the spots she needs it most. And fuck, it’s hot. I love watching her use me to take her pleasure. But I’m also a man on the verge.
“Baby, you might want to lighten your hold, or I’m going to blow all over you.” I bend down and drop a kiss on her inner thigh. “And I’d much rather come inside you.”
Her lips form an O, and she drops my cock like a hot potato. A moment later, a wrinkle forms between her brows. “Do you have a condom?”
Like hell I’m using a condom with her. There will never be a barrier between us. “No condom, but I’m clean and you’re on the pill.”
She swallows hard. “How do you know either of those things?”
Well fuck, I know everything about her, but it’s nothing I can ever admit. “When I packed up your stuff,” I say. “And aren’t you clean?”
“Yes, but …” She shakes her head a little. “Are you?”
I force down the lump in my throat and harden my resolve.
“I’ve never gone bare with anyone but you.
” Random sex lost its luster for me a long time ago.
One-night stands—and that’s all they ever were after her—were just something I did so my cock didn’t explode.
It was never something I took much pleasure from.
That’s why I plan to enjoy the fuck out of this.
“Are we done discussing this?” I ask, pushing her legs apart to sink two fingers inside her.
Her eyes roll up in her head, and she lets out a breathy moan, grinding into my hand.
Aly is on the edge again; I know she is since her tight little pussy squeezes me like she’s about to detonate.
So I help her along by scissoring my fingers inside of her until she is mewling in need.
I could make her come like this. It would be so easy. And nothing would bring me more pleasure than watching her face as she unravels. Well, almost nothing. Which is why I remove my hand before she tumbles over the edge.
Her eyes fly open, and she looks at me like I just stole her favorite toy.
“If you’re going to come, it’s going to be on my cock,” I growl, my voice husky with desire. “And now we need to lose this.” I loosen the strings that tie her bikini top, the material giving way as the knot comes undone.
A deep, guttural sound emerges from me as I explore her breasts, thumbs tracing over her responsive nipples.
She bites her lip, her head thrown back as she basks in the sensations of my rough hands on her soft skin.
My teeth press together, a tension simmering in my jaw as she takes hold of my shaft and slides my pierced head along her slit.
I don’t know how I’m going to hold out for more than a few thrusts.
Because to feel Aly from the inside is all I’ve dreamt about for years. For way too long.
About to explode, I grab at her hips, nearly shaking at the energy it’s taking to go slow, patiently feeding her beautiful cunt the head of my pierced cock, giving her a moment to adjust to my size.
And then I do her favorite thing—I wrap my hand around her throat and squeeze.
Just the tiniest bit. She gasps and throws her head back.
It seems my girl still likes it rough. As tough as she is on the outside, she still wants to be dominated in bed. So I push her down, one hand pressing her back to the hard cave floor. The rocky ground below will only heighten the sensation.
With one hard thrust, I’m deep inside of her. Pushed to the hilt, the feeling so intense it’s like I’m levitating. “How does it feel?” I ask, running my tongue up her throat.
“Big,” she chokes.
“Good.” I swallow. “You’re made for me, butterfly. Your body knows how to open for me. You’ll take every inch, and you’ll love it. Even if you’re sore for days.”
She nods, her eyes a dark, hazy mass. As I begin to thrust, she clutches the edge of the pool. Just enough to keep her in place as I fuck her like a madman. Giving her everything I have to give.
“How do you make me feel this way?” she gasps.
I don’t have an answer, so I bend down to kiss her, savoring her perfect taste.
I brush my hand over her nipples, tweaking and pulling until I don’t think she can take much more.
Then I attack her clit with my fingers, moving in circles, fast then slow.
The pressure is hard, unrelenting—how she likes it.
I work her clit until she’s moaning into my mouth, our lips pressed together but not kissing. Her breath mingles with my own as she pants. It’s dirty and it’s so perfect, exactly what we always brought out in each other.
When she finally breaks free to drag in a full breath, my head rolls back, and I pull out, eliciting a very unhappy moan from Aly. “Don’t worry, butterfly. This is where it gets good.”
“It was pretty good before.” She glares up at me, perched on her elbows.
I scoop her up, bringing her into the shallow pool with me.
She yelps at the cold, but in a moment, she’ll understand what I’m doing.
“Face the ledge,” I instruct her. In front of me, she drops her hands to the rocky ledge as I grab hold of her hips, rocking her perfect ass back so she’s presented to me.
“Always so fucking beautiful,” I murmur, running my hand along her spine, the perfect expanse of smooth skin, now marked by small cuts and scrapes from the rocky floor.
I kiss each one of them while Aly presses her ass against my still rock-hard cock.
I know she’s trying to coax me back inside her, but I want to take my time.
“Don’t worry, baby girl, I’m going to fuck you again soon,” I say. And to drive my point home, I slap her ass. Hard. She yelps, but that yelp soon turns into a low moan. “But only when I say you’re ready.”
As a reminder, I lean over her and bite down on the side of her neck. Again, she cries out and wriggles in my grasp, but I have her caged in, locked between my arms. I love seeing her trapped and vulnerable beneath me.
“Fuck, Leo, now,” she gasps.
I give her one more love bite, this one delivered on the other side of her neck.
I follow it up with a sweet kiss, my tongue soothing the hurt.
And then I reach down and line my dick up with her soaked entrance.
“You were always such a good slut for me. I’m going to put you in the exact position I need you in.
Head down, ass up, and then I’m going to fuck you like it’s our last day on earth. ”
Through her veil of hair, she looks back at me.
The look of need on her face is so intense it blazes up my spine.
I line myself up and push inside her, feeding her only my head while admiring how fucking sexy she looks bent over, ready to take everything I have to give her.
The barbell on the head of my dick will stimulate her G-spot and deliver the most devastating orgasm of her life. She’s in for a thrilling surprise.
“Deep breath,” I say gently before slamming my cock inside of her.
“Oh fuck,” she cries out, rocking forward as my hands lock around her hips to keep her upright.
“That’s right, butterfly. Rest your head on your arms. I’ll do the rest.” Angling her hips as high as they’ll go, I rest one knee on the ledge of the pool at the perfect angle to hammer that secret place inside of her.
I give her slow, hard thrusts, watching her ass jiggle every time I smack into it.
Such a beautiful view; her moans music to ears.
The feeling of being wrapped inside her again is like no other.
I swear I could fuck her blindfolded, and I’d still know it was her.
It’s a form of alchemy between us. And with every thrust up, my barbell hitting its target, she claws desperately at the stone floor.