Chapter Seventeen
LEO
This was good. She’d had time to think about it, and she still wanted this. Us. Wanted me.
I put both hands on her cheeks because I simply needed to touch her. I was addicted to her.
"Tory," I murmured. I kissed her forehead, keeping my lips there. "Every time I tell myself that I'm going to be better…"
"What are you talking about? You've been amazing."
"I need to know what exactly you want, what you need."
There was a pause, and then she whispered, "You. I just need you. I don't want to overthink this."
And I was a goner. My vision failed for a split second.
My cock twitched. I tilted slightly backward, looking down at her before kissing her in the middle of my kitchen.
She dropped the scone she was holding onto the counter and put her delicate hand at the back of my neck.
I felt her move up my body and realized she was lifting herself onto her toes.
I grabbed her ass with both hands, hoisting her up above my waist so she was at my level.
Then I kissed her so deeply that I nearly lost my mind.
She tasted sweet and just as delicious as I remembered from our night together.
When I paused to breathe, she smiled against my mouth, then traced the contour of my lips with the tip of her tongue.
I needed to get her upstairs. I was going to make her mine today.
Probably more than once, but it wasn't going to happen here on the fucking kitchen counter.
Oh, I'd fuck her here, too, but not the first time.
I held her tightly to me, walking with her through the house.
“Where are we going?" she whispered.
"Upstairs."
A shudder ran through her body.
"If you change your mind…"
"No, no, I couldn't. I want you too much, Leo."
Fucking hell. This woman is going to be the death of me.
"Tory, I'm going to have you right here on the staircase if you continue with that," I growled.
"I'm not stopping you.”
She kissed down my jaw and Adam's apple. I tightened my grip on her and realized that whatever panties she was wearing had to be tiny because I couldn't even feel any panty line. Or maybe she wasn't wearing any at all.
Her mouth was now on the lower part of my neck at the hem of my T-shirt.
"I fantasized about licking you everywhere that night," she said, "but you never gave me a chance."
I almost lowered her onto the step and sank inside her right here. She had no idea of the effect she had on me.
"Tory," I whispered in her ear, "stop teasing me."
"Or what?" she challenged.
"I won't let you come."
She gasped and stopped kissing my neck.
That was a blatant lie. Watching her climax was one of the finest pleasures in life. No way in hell would I withhold that from her, but it did the trick. She simply hung on to me without tempting me any longer.
I walked with her straight to the master bedroom. I wanted her in my bed tonight. Wanted the image of her tangled in my sheets branded in my memory.
As I bent forward to lower her onto the bed, she again drew the tip of her tongue from the base of my neck up to my Adam’s apple, biting it lightly. My cock nearly exploded in my pants.
I'd been on edge since the day she moved in. Now she was finally going to be mine.
She went for my belt buckle right away, opening it and pulling the belt out of the loops. Then she lowered the zipper and pushed down my pants. Immediately, she slipped her hand into my boxers.
"Oh, wow," she whispered. "You're so turned on. How long have you…? You're so hard already."
"I've wanted you for ten years, Tory."
She sucked in a breath.
I leveled my gaze at her. "Ten fucking years."
She squeezed me good. I shut my eyes, and I swear to God, my eyeballs rolled into my head. Out of instinct, I jerked my hips forward into her fist. She squeezed even tighter. It felt amazing, but I wanted her pussy tonight, so I took her hand away. If she kept touching me, I wasn’t going to last.
I got my clothes out of the way as fast as I could, kicking off my jeans and boxers. Tory yanked at my T-shirt, pulling it over my head.
I wanted to get her naked too. I stepped farther away from the bed, tilting my head. "Take off your clothes, beautiful. Start with your top and then your pants."
She licked her lips. "Do you want me to touch myself?"
I was treading a very fine line here. I wrapped my hand around my cock, pressing my thumb on the crown. Just enough to release the pressure but not to take me further to the edge.
"Hey, that's not fair," she murmured. "Why can't I touch you?"
"Because I'm liable to come before I'm even inside you, and that won't do. And to answer your question, yes, I want you to touch yourself. I'll tell you exactly how. First, take off your top."
She nodded slowly, yanking the top over her head.
"I love your bra," I said through gritted teeth. I was trying to pace myself, but I couldn't. I wanted everything all at once.
She licked her lips. "It's new. I bought it especially for you."
I moved closer to her, putting one knee on the bed. Her eyes fell to where I was touching myself.
"Take it off and touch your breasts. Circle your nipples with both hands."
Light pink crept up her cheeks as she unclasped her bra. She touched herself exactly the way I told her to. It was fucking amazing. Dropping her head back, she drew the circles faster and faster. That told me everything I needed to know—she was on edge too.
"Now, take off your pants and touch yourself over your panties."
She moaned slowly, opening her eyes and straightening up. Then she lay on her back, flat on the bed, pushing her pants down before throwing them on the floor. Licking her lips, she rested on one elbow, parting her legs wide.
"Like this?" She put two fingers over the fabric covering her pussy.
"Yes! Touch your clit."
The second she applied pressure, a tremor jerked through her body.
"Very good," I said. "Now, leave your clit alone. Move farther down. Just press one finger against your opening."
"Leo."
Oh fuck. Her voice already sounded like a plea. When she laid her finger exactly where I told her to, a moan tore out of her.
"Leo, please. Can I take them off?"
"I'll do that." I curled my thumbs around the elastic band at her hips and tugged the panties down.
"Touch yourself," I said before I'd even completely taken them off her legs.
"How?"
"Show me what you like."
She swallowed hard, locking eyes with me for a few seconds before sliding two fingers inside her pussy.
I was a goner. I needed to be there, buried deep inside her.
"You're so damn sexy," I told her. "So beautiful. It's a fucking privilege for me to be here with you tonight."
She moved her fingers in and out. When I couldn’t stand watching anymore, I grabbed her wrist. "No, you're mine now. I’m the one who touches you."
“Okay,” she breathed. “Leo… I’m clean. We don’t need any condoms.”
Hell yes. “I’m clean too. I promise.”
She nodded and took her hand away. I tilted my hips forward, accommodating myself too. I could easily sink inside her, though I didn't plan to do it right away. I had another idea.
I pressed her knees apart, moving her legs a bit farther up, holding her feet high so I hit her at the angle I needed. Then I rubbed the length of my cock against her entrance and clit.
"Oh, Leo!" Her breath caught.
I kept my eyes trained on her face, desperately wanting this image of her succumbing to pleasure deep in my memory. Even though I knew she’d go over the edge right away, I was desperate to be inside her. I needed to make sure she was ready first, though.
I positioned myself at her entrance, sliding in the tip. She moaned, clasping her breasts.
She clearly loved this, so I pushed in a few more inches.
"Oh my God. You're so huge."
I stilled. "Am I hurting you?"
"No, no. It's just…" She licked her lips. "Slowly," she murmured.
I took in a deep breath, pulling out.
"No," she protested.
"Don't worry, I'll give you my cock. But I want to make you come first. I was too greedy for your pussy."
I arched over her, taking her nipple into my mouth, circling it with my tongue the way she'd done before with her fingers. I liked seeing what she needed. Even though she'd been following my instructions, she'd done it the way it pleased her.
Her body reacted instantly, her hips jerking forward. At the same time, I slid my fingers between us, circling her clit and then slapping it slightly. She moaned.
Goose bumps covered her skin from that one slap. I knew she was close; her entire body seemed like a live wire. She kept moving, pressing her heels on the bed and pushing her pelvis up or rolling her hips back and forth on the mattress. The pent-up energy was too much.
When I knew she couldn't take it anymore, I pressed my fingers to her clit. She came apart at the seams in my arms. Her face was completely red.
"Please, please, please, Leo, I'm ready."
I couldn't resist her—not when she begged for my cock so beautifully. But even though it was a hundred times more difficult to maintain control of myself when she was thrashing around like this, I was determined to go in slowly. She might think she was ready, but I needed to be sure.
I pushed in one inch at a time. There was nothing but pure pleasure on her face, so I kept thrusting until I was inside her completely. A groan tore from me, so fucking loud that it even overpowered her sounds.
"Fuck, Tory. This feels amazing."
She was only now coming down from the cusp of her climax. Her eyes were unfocused, but that smile slayed me.
"Yes, it does," she whispered, licking her lips before adding, "I want to watch."
"Then watch."
She pushed herself up onto her elbows, glancing down at us. I took her ankles and put them on my shoulders, lifting her ass off the mattress. I shoved the pillow underneath her so she would be comfortable. Then I leaned forward at an angle that allowed both of us to see what we were doing.
Seeing my cock slide in and out of her would make things even more intense for her. I'd fantasized about this for years, but it was better than anything I'd ever imagined.