34. Chapter 33
Leo
Having Ria fall apart for me, hearing her gasps and mewls tumbling from her lips, is something I’ve dreamt of more times than I care to admit.
But now I have witnessed the pure ecstasy on her face as her skin flushed a beautiful shade of pink, chest rising and falling with short, labored breaths.
I’ve seen her body relax and felt her give over her control to me as she allowed me to draw out an earth-shattering orgasm from her, and all of that will be imprinted on my brain for the rest of my life.
She has never looked more desirable than right now.
When she looked off-balance downstairs, I instantly knew something was wrong, and the need to calm her washed over me.
With every word about how Dale intimidated her, making her uncomfortable, the beast that crawls out of me when I lose control and allow the noise inside my mind to take over grew louder.
The only way I’ve ever been able to calm it is being near her. To hear her, see her, touch her.
Her silhouette framed by the tranquil Eden behind her made me forget that I was supposed to be taking this slowly.
Thoughts of Hunter’s warnings vanished when she relaxed into my touch.
My heart beat faster against my rib cage, not because the chaos wanted to escape but because she was handing something over to me that she never gives anyone.
Her control.
“I’ve never felt… Jesus, Leo, what… I…” Stumbling over her words, she spins slowly, her eyes dipping down to my pants. “I, um, can help with that.” She worries her lip as her palms smooth over my chest, traveling down my abs, tense at her touch.
“Ria, stop,” I grit out.
“But—”
“But nothing.” I cup her face. “That was for you.”
“I don’t understand.”
“You needed to relax.”
“But don’t you need to, you know…relax too?” Her cheeks flush as she sucks in a deep breath.
“I’m okay,” I say, dusting my thumb across her jaw as she suppresses a yawn.
“Come on. Let’s get you to bed, baby.” Her pupils dilate at the term, and she leans deeper into my touch.
It takes all my composure not to lean down and take this further.
God knows I want to; I want to show her exactly how I can make her feel.
I want her to get lost in the pleasure I know I can give her and to look after her in a way that she obviously has never been before.
Instead, I guide her to the huge four-poster bed.
Bending, I take her feet in my hands and slip each of her sandals off, massaging each foot briefly, swallowing the desire still pumping through my veins as she softly groans when I gently add pressure.
“I’ll leave you to get ready for bed.” I stare up at her as she watches me with lust swirling in her deep blue eyes.
“Do you need me to get you anything?” Her breath hitches before she shakes her head.
Standing and moving to the bathroom, I grip the handle tightly.
“Just knock when you’re ready.” She nods but her eyes drop to my cock, still straining against my zipper.
Catching her teeth sinking into her bottom lip, my hand tightens to the point of pain on the handle at the sight.
Forcing myself to turn the handle, I almost fall through the door.
Slamming it shut, I rest against it, throwing my head back.
How am I going to sleep in the same room as her when she’s looking at me like that and I know how she sounds when she comes?
My body is heating up, and I hastily undo my buttons, my fingers trembling the whole time.
Stripping out of my shirt, I let it fall to the ground and yank my pants down my legs and stumble to lean on the basin.
My head hangs, and I growl looking at my cock tenting in my boxers.
The tension and need rushing through me is almost unbearable as every muscle in my body locks.
Fuck it.
Stepping out of my boxers, I grip my straining cock tightly and glide my hand up my length.
The relief is almost instant as I keep sliding my palm up and down.
Gathering some of the cum pooling at my tip, I use it to move my hand faster and harder.
The images of Ria flood my mind, and closing my eyes, I give in to the immense pressure building in my balls.
Thoughts of her gasps from earlier as I drew out her pleasure roll around in my head and have me pulling faster.
My balls begin to draw up, forcing out a groan as my teeth grit together.
“Leo…” Ria’s soft whisper has me pausing my strokes and my cock pulsing in frustration.
Turning, I face Ria, who is dressed in her deep-red silk sleep set that is not hiding any of her beautiful curves.
Thinking she’s going to run, I open my mouth to say something, but my mouth hangs open when she shifts and squeezes her thighs together as she croaks out, “I knocked.” Watching me continue to slowly pull on my cock, her tongue peeks out to wet her lips and her fingers twitch at her sides.
I fucking lose it. My movements quicken and she moves cautiously into the bathroom, her eyes never leaving my cock until she’s standing in front of me.
Reaching out, she wraps her soft hand around mine and I still.
Jesus Christ.
Her touch is like fire, and she coaxes me to move my hand over my aching cock. Her hand wrapped around mine, we move in sync. The filthy sounds of us pumping my cock fill the bathroom and mix with her gasps and my groans, causing my movements to quicken.
“Baby, we shouldn’t be doing this,” I grit out but she doesn’t answer me, her eyes trained on our entwined hands.
Precum drips from the head, and a breathy moan slips from her lips as she swipes at it.
Her tongue pokes out to lick her lips and I stare wide-eyed, my hand pausing my strokes as she releases me to suck her thumb into her mouth.
The sexiest moan escapes her lips when she releases her thumb.
Her bright blue eyes are almost black with desire when they spring back open, and she curls her hand back around mine.
Squeezing the base of my cock, sweat trickles from my brow as I stare down at her.
Ria’s cheeks are flushed with lust, and her nipples pebble under the fabric of her barely there camisole, and the tiny bit of my control I’ve been holding on to snaps.
Gliding my palm up my length, she moves with me, building up the intense pleasure and need to release.
The muscles in my forearm flex as I pump faster, and she matches my strokes, her chest rising and falling rapidly as her breaths come in short and sharp bursts.
“Shit, baby, I can’t. Fuck.” A roar rumbles from my throat when she lightly tugs on my balls with her free hand, and I can’t hold back anymore. My movements become erratic and frantic as I chase the high that before now only thoughts of her gave me.
She doesn’t stop, keeping up with every pull and tug. When her eyes lock on mine, my body trembles as raw pleasure rips through me, and I rest my head against hers as I spill all over our hands.
Breathless, my chest heaves as we continue to slowly pump, both staring at the mess between us.
“Fuck, that’s hot.” She gulps, still gliding her hand with mine.
“You weren’t supposed to see that.” I shiver as the last tremor travels up my spine.
Her lust-filled eyes meet mine as she trails her fingers through the cum that has hit my abs. “I’m glad I did.”
Fuck.
Wordlessly, she moves to the side and turns on the tap, grabs a washcloth, and runs it through the stream of water before she starts to clean us both up.
I’m still trying to catch my breath and regain my thoughts as she carefully cleans us.
Once she is done, she picks up my discarded boxers, passing them to me before intertwining our fingers and pulling me out of the bathroom.
In a trance-like state, I follow, only pausing to slip into my boxers when she lets go of my hand and gets under the covers.
“Night, Ri Ri.” I nod, backing away to head to the couch, trying to grasp what the fuck has just happened.
“Leo?”
“Yeah?” Swallowing, I watch as she moves the covers and pats the mattress. “It’s big enough for the both of us.”
“You sure?” Slowly, I pad back to the bed.
“Positive.” She gives me a half smile and I sink into the space next to her.
Facing her, my heart thunders against my rib cage.
“Night,” she whispers, kissing the corner of my mouth before rolling over.
I fear she can hear the sound of my heart threatening to explode out of my chest. Closing my eyes, I try and fail to settle my racing pulse, until silently she reaches behind her and takes my hand in hers, pulling mine until it’s resting on her hip.
Taking this as my sign, I tuck myself behind her and pull her into my chest, breathing in her floral scent that allows my body to relax.
Nighttime is when my mind normally runs riot, but right now there is nothing. Wrapped around Ria, everything is silent and calm. Sighing in contentment, I drop a kiss to the top of her head, and her body sags into mine.
“Night, baby.”