Chapter 25
HAVEN
I should’ve waited for us to dry off before I gave in and begged.
Leo doesn’t care that we’re wet as he holds me to his body with one arm, moving me to his bed. My feet dangle a few inches from the floor, and I realize how strong he is to be able to carry me with one arm.
“We’re soaking wet,” I mumble against Leo’s mouth while he kisses me as if he’ll die if he stops.
“Don’t care,” he grumbles, lowering me to the black covers on his bed.
Bracing himself with one hand beside me, his lips knead and suck my skin as he moves down to my chest. Leo massages my right breast and bites my nipple before his tongue eases the sting.
I place my hands on his chest, my hands gliding over his wet skin, and seeing the drops on his pecs and abs is like watching porn.
He licks and kisses his way to my abdomen, and it looks like he’s savoring the feel of my skin on his lips as he takes his time. His fingers slowly trail over the curls between my legs, then he parts me and caresses my clit way too softly.
“More,” I moan, arching my back.
“Patience,” he murmurs against my heated core, sending tingles exploding over my body.
“You tortured me enough the past two weeks,” I complain.
“That’s all on you, principessa . I was ready to fuck you the instant I saw you in that tight pink dress at the party.”
“So, fuck me then!” I begin to sit up, but Leo darts over me, pressing me back into the covers.
He grabs hold of my hands and pins my arms above my head with one hand, while he moves his other back to my clit.
Shaking his head, he growls, “You don’t get to make demands in bed. Here, I’m the one making the rules.”
Oh God. That’s freaking hot.
With his lashes half-mast and hunger tightening his features, he looks downright predatory.
He keeps brushing his finger lightly over my bundle of nerves, watching as my breath speeds up.
I decide to try begging again. “Harder, please.”
Leo shakes his head, the corner of his mouth lifting into that stupidly hot smirk. It only makes me feel even more turned on.
Suddenly, he rubs his entire palm hard over me, and my body bows off the bed. “God, yes,” I gasp, my eyes almost rolling back into my head.
Just as I think I’m going to get what I want, he reverts to torturing me with soft brushes of his finger.
“I hate you,” I mutter.
“I’ll take it.” He lets out a dark-sounding chuckle. “At least you feel something for me.” Giving me a look of warning, he orders, “Link your fingers together and keep your arms above your head. If you move, I stop, and we start the whole process over.”
I do as I’m told while mumbling, “Yes, Sir.”
His pupils dilate, and letting go of my wrists, he crawls down my body, lavishing my skin with hungry kisses.
I swear I’m going to come the second he sucks my clit.
Leo blows hot air over the valley between my legs while I open my legs to accommodate his shoulders.
With my ex, there wasn’t much foreplay, and when he tried, it didn’t make any difference. Most times, I faked my orgasms so I wouldn’t hurt his pride.
As I lie naked, stretched out like a Sunday lunch spread, I’m close to losing my mind from all the torturous foreplay.
I love it.
When his tongue sweeps from my opening to my clit, my butt lifts and my head tilts back, a deep moan drifting over my lips. “Yes.”
Leo circles the needy bundle of nerves with his thumb, and just when I’m a second away from begging, he sucks me so hard I see stars.
Right as my orgasm threatens to strike, Leo eases his touch.
He keeps the torturous pace up until I cry, “Please. Okay, you want me to beg?” My breaths rush from me, my chest heaving, and my body coated in a fine layer of sweat.
“I’ll beg. Please, for the love of all that’s holy, make me come. Please, Leo. Please.”
He thrusts a finger into my soaked entrance, and the wet sounds should make me die of embarrassment, but I’m too far gone to care.
“Please,” I whimper, every muscle in my body wound tight.
Leo latches onto my clit with one hell of a force, wringing the most intense pleasure from my body I’ve ever experienced.
A scream tears from me, my body tenses to the point where I feel like I might snap, then I’m free-falling, getting swept up in unadulterated ecstasy.
His other hand begins to massage my breasts as he fucks my clit with his tongue and teeth, and the orgasm just keeps going with no end in sight.
Tears spill from my eyes, and I sob from the overwhelming intensity.
Leo begins to alternate between lapping at me and sucking my clit into oblivion, and I realize he’s going to town on me every time my inner muscles begin to relax around his finger.
Jesus, he’s playing me like a freaking fiddle.
The pleasure lessens once again, then suddenly, I grow sensitive. When my body jerks, Leo instantly lifts his head and kneels between my thighs.
“I’ve got you.” He grips the outside of my legs and hauls my ass right against his pelvis.
With me spread open as wide as I’ll go and Leo kneeling, I have one hell of a hot view as he pushes his cock over my clit.
It feels like he’s massaging me, and I manage to catch my breath a little before a whole different kind of need grips my core.
“Fuck me,” I say, my eyes locking on his cock that’s slick with my arousal.
“Soon,” he grumbles, his eyes roving over every inch of my body before settling between my legs. “Once you’re ready.”
“I’m ready.”
“No, you’re not.” Gripping his cock, he positions the swollen head at my entrance, which has me frowning because he’s doing the opposite of what he just said.
I notice his hand is shaking as he takes hold of my hip, then he pushes against my opening but doesn’t enter me.
I let out a frustrated whine, which has Leo leaning over me and sealing his mouth to mine. His tongue plunges into my mouth, and I taste myself while he keeps pushing against my entrance with short thrusts.
When I’m thoroughly kissed and breathless, Leo lifts his head and locks eyes with me. “Now you’re ready.” The next second, he thrusts hard, his cock stretching the hell out of me.
It feels like there’s no more space for him inside me, but he pulls a little out and slams into me again, hitting me so deep, I can’t keep a cry from bursting over my lips.
There’s a sharp pain that has me pulling my arms down. Leo doesn’t still but pulls out again before slowly pushing back inside me. He does it twice more, and the sting quickly fades, leaving me feeling impossibly full and stretched to the limits.
“Almost ready,” Leo says, his voice hoarse, and his eyes still locked with mine.
Ready for what? This is what I wanted. He’s fucking me.
His body trembles as he thrusts slowly into me a few more times, then he shifts his position, his thigh pressing against the side of my butt, and I have to hook my leg over his.
Leo grips my side with one hand while he keeps himself braced on his other forearm.
Suddenly, he slams freaking hard into me, making my body jerk and a gasp spill over my lips.
“Hold onto me,” he orders.
I grab his arm beside me just as he rams into me again, and then he takes me incredibly rough and fast.
Oh Jesus. Now I understand what he meant.
I grip hold of his neck with my other hand as my body keeps jerking from his powerful thrusts. It feels like he’s setting me on fire from the inside out, and I can barely manage gasping, never mind taking a full breath.
His body rolls over me like a destructive wave, and the pleasure he’s creating deep inside me makes me feel delirious.
“Leo.” His name spills over my lips like a prayer.
“That’s right, principessa ,” he groans. “Keep saying my name.”
Every time he slams into me, I chant his name until he hits a spot inside me that turns the chant into a scream as my orgasm seizes me.
Leo doesn’t ease up on me, and he keeps hammering against that spot that has me losing my mind. I let out a broken cry because the pleasure is becoming too intense, and just as I sob and tears escape my eyes, ecstasy washes through me like a soothing balm, turning me completely boneless.
I’m only half aware of Leo’s body jerking against mine as he finds his release deep inside me. He presses his forehead to mine, our harsh breaths warming the air we’re desperately trying to inhale.
I was always too glad when sex was over, but when Leo buries himself in me and stills, I’m overcome with emotion because it was the most intense and hottest experience of my life.
Another sob bursts from me, and I’m mortified when I start crying.
“Shh…” Leo murmurs, and he presses tender kisses to my mouth, jaw, and cheeks. “I’ve got you.”
I wrap my arms around his neck and cling to him until the emotions finally lessen. “I’m sorry.”
He gives me another tender kiss. “There’s nothing to be sorry for.” His expression is soft with love as he asks, “Are you okay?”
“Yeah.” I suck in a shaky breath. “It was just overwhelming.”
“I’ve been told I have that effect on people,” he jokes, the corner of his mouth lifting.
A smile forms on my face, but it’s quickly wiped off when he slowly pulls out before pushing even more slowly back inside me.
“How are you still hard?”
“What do you expect? I’m inside you for the first time, so it’s a given.” His hips move again, sending residual tremors of pleasure through me.
I give him an incredulous look. “Doesn’t it take an hour or so to recharge?”
“If you’re a grower and not inside the most beautiful woman in the world.
” He smirks at me. “Hard or not, I remain the same size. With your pussy finally wrapped tightly around me, I’ll probably fuck you for the next twenty-four hours.
” His lips nip mine as he slowly thrusts into me again.
“I’m just giving you time to recover, then I plan on taking you from behind and every other fucking position known to mankind. ”
“I don’t have that kind of stamina.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll do all the work.”
I let out a chuckle, which makes Leo’s body jerks against mine.
“ Cazzo , squeeze my cock like that again and I won’t be able to wait for you to recover.”
I lift an eyebrow at him. “Yeah?” I clench my inner muscles to see what will happen.
Leo rips his body away from mine, then I’m grabbed and flipped onto my hands and knees. When his cock surges back inside me, I faceplant into the bed and grip the covers for dear life.