Chapter 10 Amy
AMY
I’m watching through the kitchen window, trying to hear what Leo and Dad are talking about. There’s been no more fighting, which has to be positive, right?
Dad stands up and walks away, and a few moments later, Leo comes back in the door.
I’m clutching my throat, anxious about what he’s going to say.
“Well?”
The skin around Leo’s eye is already starting to swell and turn purple, and there’s blood coming out of his nose.
He holds up his arms in a wide shrug with a lopsided grin on his face. “Well, he didn’t break my arms.”
The anxiousness subsides. That’s about as much of a blessing as we’re going to get from my dad, so I’ll take it.
I run into Leo’s arms, and he encloses them around me.
“He’ll get used to the idea,” Leo says.
I pull my head back to look at the purple bruising that’s starting to form around his eye.
“I need to get something on that.” I try to pull away, but Leo tightens his arms around me.
“It can wait.” Something hard pushes into my belly as I squirm against him. “But this can’t.” Leo presses his hardness against me, and realization sets in.
“You mean, we can…?”
I suddenly feel shy, which is silly after everything we’ve done this weekend. But this feels bigger. This feels like it really means something.
“Yes, angel.” Leo plants soft kisses on the top of my head. “I’m going to claim you now.”
The possessiveness of the statement, the confidence of it sends a thrilling shiver through me. I wiggle my hips against his, deliberately bumping up against his hard-on.
Leo slides a hand smoothly under the t-shirt so he’s gripping my buttocks. His hand slides into my panties and he cups my butt cheeks in his hand.
I tilt my head back as his lips move slowly down my neck.
His finger parts my cheeks, and his thumb grazes my back entrance.
I give a gasp of surprise as a tendril of pleasure slices through me. I didn’t know being touched there could feel so nice.
Leo chuckles as if reading my mind. “Yes, angel. We’ve got a lot of exploring to do.”
His thumb flutters over my back entrance, and I mewl in pleasure.
“You really like that don’t you?”
Leo’s voice is tinged with wonder, and I love that we can explore each other together. I also love the sensations his thumb is making, causing my body to come alive, all my nerve endings waking up.
“I guess so. It’s all new to me.”
Leo pushes me up against the wall and yanks my panties down. “Let me show you something else.”
He crouches before me, and before I have time to worry about what he’s doing, his mouth closes over my pussy.
I give a sigh of content as his hot breath shimmers over my folds.
He hoists one leg up over his shoulder, opening my legs to him. It feels vulnerable, but I feel completely safe in Leo’s hands. I open my body, leaning back on the wall and letting him explore my most sacred places with his tongue.
One hand slides around my buttocks, and while he licks my front channel, his finger tickles my back entrance. The fluttery sensations cause ripples of pleasure to go through my body. I grab his hair, wanting to pull him into me.
It feels dirty. It feels right. It feels too good to stand. My back arches, my pussy clenches, and without warning, an orgasm rips through me, making both my entrances pulse with pleasure.
Leo keeps the pressure on until my trembling stops. When he slowly sits up, his eyes are hooded, dark with desire.
I’m panting, my cheeks aflame with the embarrassment of what we’ve just done.
“Is that…normal?”
He pulls me toward him, tucking his fingers under my chin and turning my face up to his.
“Normal is whatever we make it.”
My embarrassment subsides, and a feeling of safeness washes over me. This is where I belong. This is the man who will take care of me.
“Come on.” Leo takes my hand and leads me toward the stairs. “I want our first time to be in a bed.”
By the time we make it to his room, the anxious ball in my stomach is churning again. Leo seems to sense it because he starts slow, kissing me softly on the neck and throat, peeling off our clothes slowly until our naked bodies press together on the bed.
His hands never stop moving, caressing, and squeezing, teasing my body until I feel like a ball of putty in his hands—his to do with as he pleases.
Leo kneels before me, his hard cock in his hand, running the shaft over my swollen pussy lips.
“Are you ready, Amy?”
I bite my lower lip and nod. “I’m ready.” As I say it, I let my knees fall open, giving him access to the inner most part of me.
Leo takes a sharp intake of breath. “You’re beautiful, Amy. So beautiful.”
With a slow thrust, he pushes into me. It’s tight, so tight, and I feel stretched. My face screws up and my body tenses.
“Open your eyes, Amy, and look at me.”
I didn’t even realize that I’d closed them until Leo says it.
When I open my eyes, he’s staring at me intensely.
“Keep looking at me, angel. I’ve got you.”
Trusting him utterly, I let my body relax. When I do, Leo thrusts in further. I feel something inside of me give and a piercing pain that lasts only an instant. Then it’s gone, and all I feel is full, so full of the man I love.
“I love you, Amy.”
As he says the words, he pulls out and thrusts in again, making my back arch with pleasure.
“I love you too.”
In that moment, I give myself utterly to Leo—heart, body, and soul.
My gaze stays on him as Leo moves slowly in and out, finding the rhythm of our love.
Our bodies press together, and my legs wrap around him. Our bodies become slick with sweat, mingling together as we cry out as one, climbing together toward an impossible peak.
When I think the pressure is too much to bear, it breaks, and waves of ecstasy cascade through me. Leo gives a final jerk, and I feel his hot cum launch into my body.
His hips grind into mine and I wrap my legs tighter, clinging to him with everything that I have.
It’s a moment of pure ecstasy, pure contentment, sharing this wonderful feeling with the man I love.
Leo slowly peels out of me, and we lie together, our bodies wrapped in each other. I fit against him perfectly, my soft body against his hard one.
A warm feeling of contentment washes over me. Leo is the only man for me, and I’m exactly where I belong—in his arms.