Chapter Seventeen #2
A few minutes later we walked into his suite.
He dropped his stuff just inside the doorway, turning to lift me up before I even had a single second to start overthinking and stressing about being awkward.
It was almost like he knew it was going to happen and wanted to kiss me and press me against the back of his door before my brain could do the thing it usually did.
His tongue stroked the inside of my mouth gently before he pulled back and groaned, his hips pinning me to the wall. “I want to take my time with you, Soph. But I don’t think I can do that right now.”
I arched my back and pressed into his hard length.
“I’ve been thinking about being inside you again for days and my dick is going to betray me.” He kissed along my jaw before returning to my mouth.
“Then don’t waste any more time because I want you to fill me for as long as possible,” I said, sounding a lot braver and more confident than I felt voicing my desire like that.
He smirked at me with a proud gleam in his eyes as he put me back down on the ground. “Don’t move, Hawaii.”
He slipped into his bedroom and came back with a condom, stepping out of his sweatpants as he approached.
The outline of his erection pressed against his boxer briefs made my mouth water.
He pulled his shirt over his head and my eyes zeroed in on the divots at his hips, his flame tattoo catching my attention and igniting an even greater desire.
He was so attractive it was impossible to look away from him.
How had I ended up with the hottest guy on this campus as my fuck buddy?
Me, Sophia, the girl who was too awkward to even tell my boyfriend of three years that I hated the way he went down on me, and now this was my partner in the bedroom—a guy who needed zero information about how to make me come.
He rubbed his dick over his briefs and pulled it out as he stopped in front of me to roll the condom on.
His dick stood straight up, hitting him in the stomach as he reached under my dress, pulled down my panties, and tossed them aside before he lifted me back up where he’d had me before and started kissing me again.
His hands gripped my ass, and he pressed me against the back of the door, his dick grazing my core as we made out.
He reached between us to take his dick in his hand, guided it to my entrance, and gently pushed inside me. I gasped as he started to stretch me, his eyes on my face, looking at me with a level of consideration I’d never expected from our arrangement.
“Doing okay, Hawaii?” he asked.
“God, yes,” I moaned. He pushed himself in the rest of the way and my muscles clenched around him.
“Good.” He smirked and lowered his mouth to my ear, speaking in a stern tone. “And my name’s Leo, not God. If you want to pray or thank someone for how you feel with my dick inside you, you can use my name.”
I chuckled and dropped my head to his shoulder as he started slowly thrusting his hips. “Fucking hell, Leo, that’s so good.”
“Yeah, that’s much better,” he groaned, pumping faster. “You can say my name when you come too.”
My head fell backwards as another moan of pleasure escaped me.
Who knew sex against a wall could be so fucking hot?
I glanced down at his arms and the thick muscles holding me in place while the movement of his hips created a delightful pleasure in my belly. I looked down between us, watching as his dick appeared then disappeared back into my body.
I looked back at his face to see him smirking at the look of pleasure on my face.
“I probably won’t come unless one of us touches my clit,” I said, starting to slide my hand between my legs.
He grabbed my wrist and tossed my hand aside with a chuckle. “Challenge accepted. Give me another minute.”
He adjusted his hips slightly, lighting up my insides again. “You know that’s perfectly normal for most women, right?” I said between moans.
“Not when you’re with me, Hawaii.” He lifted me up and down on his dick and the familiarity of the sensation deep inside me that he’d created when we were together for the first time started to set in.
“Oh,” I yelled as white-hot pleasure started to erupt in me.
Damn it, he might actually be right.
“Squeeze my dick again, Sophia, and I’m going to unload,” he said between clenched teeth.
I screamed in pleasure again, as my head fell forward onto his shoulder. “Shit, I’m coming.” My pussy clenched around him in a vice grip as my orgasm took over, seizing my body in pleasurable convulsions.
Leo unleashed a string of curses as his body immediately tightened and his dick throbbed in me with his own release.
He held me there, his lips against my neck as we caught our breath.
He pulled my earlobe into his mouth, sucking gently.
Somehow, despite my recent climax, it still sent shivers through my body, igniting more need.
He slowly pulled out of me and I groaned, missing the fullness of having him inside me.
He set me down gently and pulled the condom off.
He smirked at me and tossed it in the garbage just inside his bedroom, while I waited against the front door.
He smiled as he walked back to me before sinking to his knees in front of me and lifting my dress up to my hips.
“Oh,” I cried out as his tongue touched my clit. “Are you always like this?” I gasped.
“Fair to the person in my bed? Yes,” he said, before running his tongue around the edge of my entrance. “Desperate to taste someone because I’ve been thinking about their pussy for days? Never.”
He returned his full attention to my clit, sucking it into his mouth and using his tongue in a way that made my knees buckle.
I came to one conclusion about Leo Harrison: he wasn’t feeding me any bullshit at all.
For some reason, this man really did want me sexually, and it was the hottest feeling of all.