34. Leo
Leo
Lily’s eyes are locked onto me.
Wild. Ravenous.
Mine.
A deep growl rumbles in my chest as my cock hardens, throbbing with the need to be inside her.
She’s not spent. Not even close.
She wants more.
Her gaze drops to my cock, her lips parting, breath hitching at the sight.
“Leo,” she whispers, her voice dripping with hunger. “I need you.”
Fuck.
She moves before I can react, crawling over the sheets toward me, her breast bouncing temptingly with each shift.
Al smirks.
“You’re in for it now,” Raph murmurs, grinning.
He’s right.
I barely have time to brace myself before she grabs me, yanking me onto the bed. Next thing I know, I’m naked and she’s straddling my lap, her fingers digging into my shoulders.
I grip her hips, trying to steady her, but she’s already grinding against my cock, rolling her hips in a way that makes me see fucking stars.
“Lily,” I growl, my fingers tightening around her waist.
She whimpers at the contact, rubbing herself harder. Her slick coats me, the scent making my head spin.
“I need it,” she pleads, rocking forward again, dragging herself against my aching dick.
I groan, barely holding on. “Patience, baby,” I rasp, trying to take my time with her.
But she shakes her head, her nails biting into my skin.
“No,” she gasps, her voice raw. “I need you now.”
Holy. Fucking. Shit.
Her lips crash against mine, stealing my breath.
She reaches between us, lines me up, and then sinks down onto my cock in one sudden, reckless movement.
A guttural snarl rips from my throat as she sinks down, taking every inch of me in one go.
“FUCK,” I growl, my head slamming back against the pillows.
She gasps, her eyes rolling back as she stretches around me.
Then she moves.
Fast. Desperate. Insatiable.
She rides me like a cowgirl, her hips snapping in hungry thrusts. She’s taking everything I give her, using my body to chase her pleasure. Taking me deep, over and over again.
She’s fucking me hard, her body squeezing me so tight I can’t think.
“Holy shit,” Raph murmurs somewhere behind me.
Al exhales sharply, his hand fisting around his half-hard length.
But I can’t focus on them.
Not when she’s bouncing on my cock like this.
I thrust up to meet her movements, and she cries out, throwing her head back, her hands pressing against my chest for leverage.
I barely resist the urge to flip her over and pound her senseless.
But this? This is what she needs.
And fuck, I love it.
Her body is a perfect rhythm, rolling and grinding, dragging me to the edge of insanity.
“Leo,” she gasps, thighs trembling, nails raking over my skin. “More.”
I fucking lose it.
I thrust up hard, catching her off guard.
She falls forward with a gasp, catching herself on her hands, her body nearly flush against mine.
I grab her hips and take over, pounding up into her, each thrust shaking the bed, filling her to the hilt.
“Yeah, fuck me just like that Leo,” she cries out. Her moans are raw, desperate, intoxicating.
The sounds she’s making—breathless, pleading—ignite something primal inside me, dark and possessive.
I fuck her hard, fast, relentless, until she’s shaking above me, gasping my name like a prayer.
Her pussy clamps down around my cock, and she goes boneless.
I slow just enough to let her catch her breath.
Just a few seconds—
But she straightens abruptly and doubles down.
I pant, watching in pure fucking awe as she keeps going, refusing to stop, riding me without mercy.
She grinds down, rolling her hips, wringing every last bit of pleasure from my cock, chasing another orgasm like she’s starving for it.
“Fuck, Lily,” I rasp, gripping her hips, watching her fall apart.
She keeps going.
Doesn’t slow down.
She’s desperate for more.
Then suddenly, she lifts herself just enough to turn, her back pressing against my chest as she sinks back down onto me.
A deep groan rumbles from my chest.
She leans forward, bracing herself on Raph’s thighs, using him for support as she rides me even harder.
The angle is brutal, perfect, ruining us both.
I grit my teeth, my hands roaming her perfect curves as I watch her sink down onto me, then rise. Up. Down. A perfect fit.
“You feel so good,” I growl, thrusting up to meet her movements, my knot swelling.
She gasps at the sensation, her back arching, her pussy gripping me tighter.
“Leo—” she cries out, voice shaking.
My cock pulses violently, my balls drawing tight as the rush of release surges through me like a freight train.
She comes first, screaming as her orgasm tears through her, her body locking up, clenching down on me so hard I see white.
I snarl, my knot swelling fully as I cum deep inside her, locking us together.
While she’s still catching her breath, I shift, maneuvering us until she’s beneath me, our bodies still joined.
Her lashes flutter, eyes hazy, dazed, spent.
She reaches up, tangling her fingers in my hair, pulling me closer.
“Claim me,” she whispers, her voice trembling with need.
My cock throbs inside her at the plea, spilling drops of cum I didn’t even know I had left.
“Say it again.”
She swallows hard, her breath uneven.
“Claim me, Leo”
A deep growl rumbles in my chest as I bury myself in her neck.
Then, I bite.
Her body jerks beneath me, an orgasm crashing into her again as we fuse.
She gasps, her pleasure surging through our bond, making me see white right along with her.
***
Lily shudders in my arms, her breath coming in soft, uneven gasps.
I stroke, feeling the way her body still quivers from the aftershocks. My knot keeps us locked together, anchoring her to me. It feels unbreakable.
She buries her face in my chest, her fingers curling against my skin.
I kiss the top of her head, my voice low.
“You okay, baby?”
She nods, exhaling a long, contented sigh, her body completely melted into mine.
I brush damp strands of hair away from her face, letting my fingertips linger along her jaw.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” I murmur, pressing a kiss to her temple.
She looks up at me then, her eyes glistening.
My chest tightens. Fuck, I love her.
She lifts a hand, running her fingers through my hair, her touch reverent.
“That was…” She exhales a breathless, disbelieving laugh. “Intense.”
I chuckle, pressing my lips against her forehead, breathing her in.
“Yeah, love. You almost killed me,” I tease, squeezing her waist playfully.
She grins, her big green eyes locking onto mine with something so consuming, my heart skips a beat.
“You’re so good to me,” she whispers, fingertips tracing down my chest.
I tilt her chin up, capturing her mouth in a lingering kiss.
“Always,” I murmur against her lips. “I’ll always take care of you.”
She closes her eyes for a moment, like she’s absorbing those words, letting them settle deep inside her.
My knot begins to shrink, our bodies slowly separating. But I don’t move away.
Instead, I pull the blanket up around us, keeping her closer.
I press another lingering kiss to her forehead.
“Rest, love,” I whisper.
She sighs, her breathing evening out.
But as Raph and Al return with towels, a shift ripples through the air.
I feel it.
And I know they do too.
“Wait—do you—”
Lily licks her lips, a wicked gleam in her eyes.
“I still have one good round in me,” she purrs, her voice dripping with sin. “I want all three of you to finish me once and for all.”
Damn.