Chapter Twenty-Four #2
I felt the rumble from his growl as he slid his tongue into my mouth, stroking against mine, teasing yet demanding, expertly driving my pleasure higher. My lashes fluttered as my eyes rolled back in my head at the heady sensation of his mouth on mine.
Of Leo’s mouth on mine.
A whimper slipped out and he huffed into my mouth in response. I gripped his shoulders tighter. They were so strong, so sturdy, I could imagine my legs draped over them as he devoured me.
Someone tried to enter the bathroom, and he tore himself away only to shout occupied before he dove back to my mouth. His wide palms gripped my thighs, parting them so he could get closer to me. His hand stroked up and down my skin, goosebumps erupted in their path as he slid to my inner thigh.
He didn’t stop working my mouth, feeding me kiss after drugging kiss but I felt his hesitancy on my thighs. I widened them, giving him the okay. I was desperate to feel him inside me. He grunted as his hand disappeared under my skirt and I thanked my lucky stars that I wore one tonight.
Leo’s finger teased over the center of my panties, pressing the material between my lips which grew wetter the more he did it. He was driving me wild, my hips thrusting to get to him, chasing each sensation. I broke away because I couldn’t take the teasing any longer.
“Leo,” I breathed.
“Maddy,” he replied, his voice rough as gravel and making me shiver.
“I need you, inside me.”
He uttered a dark curse and swiped a hand over his jaw. “You want this inside you?” he asked roughly, pressing his finger to my clit. I whimpered in pleasure and nodded, biting my lip as he sucked my neck hard and pinched my clit.
“Yes, please.”
“So polite,” he purred before tugging my panties to the side and sliding two fingers inside me.
I threw my head back in ecstasy and released a moan as he curled his fingers, rubbing against me.
“Oh my—” I couldn’t even finish that sentence when his thumb found my clit and he worked both in tandem.
I’ve never listened to the buckle bunnies’ gossip about Leo’s prowess in the bedroom.
I didn’t need to get the particulars to know he was clearly good at it, because they kept wanting to come back for more.
I’d had a brief taste of his skills as a teenager, and the man had honed them over the years.
I writhed against his hand, gripping his forearm as I tried to ride his fingers. He was strong, I didn’t need to worry about hurting or breaking him. I could fully give myself over to the pleasure.
“You gonna come for me, Tough Girl?” he murmured in my ear, his breath tingling.
“Oh God yes, don’t stop,” I begged.
“I like you like this. My strong girl is so needy right now.” He spoke against my lips, teasing me with almost-kisses until I snarled and snagged his lip, driving my tongue between his teeth. My mouth and pussy chasing the orgasm that was hovering right there, ready to explode.
“I want you to scream my name, Madison, when you come.” His hot demand, his full-naming me did exactly what he intended for it to do. I flew over the edge, violently, messily. A wet clenching of muscles that had stars exploding behind my eyes and a scream leaving my mouth.
I screamed his name, just as he wanted.
“So good, you did so good, Maddy,” he soothed, his fingers gently stroking me.
I slumped against him, completely wrung out from that mind-blowing orgasm and the praise he lavished over me. I pulled back and stared at him in amazement, his eyelids lowered in lust, his cheeks flushed, his hair mussed.
God, he was sexy.
The sexiest cowboy I’d ever seen. My best friend. I’d just done that with my best friend. And I wanted more.
Hopping off the counter on shaky legs, I pushed him against the restroom door. I wanted him to feel as good as I did.
“What are you—” he began.
I pressed a kiss to his lips as my hands fumbled at his belt, still trembling from the aftershocks of my orgasm.
“I’m not going to fuck you in the bathroom at The Lonely Bison,” he said, but he didn’t sound convinced.
“Our first time isn’t going to be here,” I confirmed. Leo’s mouth lit up in a smile, his dimple appearing. The relief at seeing that dimple flowed through me, bringing me down. “But you are going to come in my mouth.”
I dropped to my knees and pulled his cock out. The length surprised me, I’d forgotten how big it was. I grazed it with my fingertips, the skin silky soft and hot to the touch.
“So hard,” I tsked. “Want me to take care of it, Cowboy?”
He nodded, practically swallowing his tongue as I swiped mine over the thick head that was already damp. His taste flooded my mouth, salty, musky and perfect. I enclosed my mouth over him and sucked hard, rubbing my tongue on the underside of his dick.
“Jesus, fuck, Maddy!” he groaned, one hand burying itself in my hair as he tilted his head back.
I smirked around his dick, so pleased that I was reducing him to as much of a mess as he made me. I pulled back, tracing my tongue up the vein that ran the sheer length of him, pushing into it while I squeezed the base.
“Maddy, please,” he sighed and I sucked hard. I ran my mouth back and forth over the length of him, swallowing but saliva still spilled down my chin. He didn’t seem to care, if anything he loved it, cupping my jaw and pressing his thumb into my mouth along with his cock.
“Baby, I’m going to come now,” he warned, giving me notice to remove my mouth but I doubled down, keeping my pace the same but squeezing and sucking harder until he came with a shout. I swallowed down every drop of his satisfaction, wiping my hand over my mouth.
He pulled me to my feet, gripped me in a tight hug then peppered kisses over my lips, cheeks, eyelids and forehead. Like he couldn’t get enough of me, and I couldn’t get enough of the feel of it.
“God, I love you,” he murmured against my mouth.
And everything inside me went cold.