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fingernails piercing my skin as she clutched onto my sides.
With every powerful push of my hips, she got louder, spurring me on. “Leo,” she cried as my pace increased.
I dipped my head, swallowing her moans as I pulled in and out of her. Even with the condom on I knew that she felt like silk. She was soaked and wanting more. Our tongues fought for power, she met every stroke with one of her own. It was sexy and intimate and everything I wanted it to be. She was everything I wanted. Beautiful, confident, passionate and caring.
I wanted to possess her.
Our bodies were both slick with sweat. The room was heating up around us and filled with noises of pleasure and delight.
“I’m gonna come,” she whispered in between breaths. “Please, don’t stop.”
I could feel it building inside me too. I hadn’t fucked in the last week since I got back from Troy, and Hadley was going to be on the receiving end of this short but epic release.
She clutched to me as I wrapped my arms around her and lifted her off the table. Her legs hooked onto my waist and she threw her head back, as I used every ounce of power in my body to give her what she was reaching for.
My lips went to her neck as she fell apart in my arms. “God, Leo!”
Every part of her squeezed around me, the sensation setting me off, lights flashing in my eyes as I came hard inside her with a low groan. “Fuck.”
The room was quiet, the only noises came from our heavy panting. I placed her back on the table, she was still clinging to me like a lifeline. I placed my palms on the surface, trying to steady myself as my legs shook, the power of my release taking me by surprise.
Her head came forward, and her forehead rested against my chest. Her breath cool against my hot skin. “That was… intense.”
“No shit,” I rumbled.
“Holy shit.” Her face lifted up to look at me. And instinctually I dipped my head to take her mouth in a gentle kiss.
This whole thing had been strange. The feelings surging through me were off the charts. They were primal and overpowering. The need to have her. The want.
At this point, I was usually done. I’d step away, sort myself out and that was that.
But this kiss, the not wanting to let go, it told me I wasn’t done.
Not with her.
Far from it.
Chapter Eleven
I was still attempting to catch my breath.
My mind was spinning and my body still tingling from the crazy high Leo had just given me. He still hadn’t let me go. Even as he pulled out of me his manhood was still stiff as a rod, the full condom still attached. One of his hands found its way into my hair, pulling the strands from my face.
I was lost for words.
The gorgeous man standing in front of me was nothing I expected to find when I’d come here. The sweet way he touched his lips to mine, much like two lovers would kiss after they shared their bodies with one another.
We weren’t meant to be lovers.
He was a brother, I was a club girl.
We were meant to please them, and not think twice when they walked away moments after. It had happened to me the past few weeks I’d been here. It didn’t worry me, there was never an attachment, and both parties were always satisfied at the end.
But Leo wasn’t walking away. He was caressing my cheek and holding my body against his. My hands ran over his muscles, tracing the lines of the many tattoos that decorated his torso and arms. Some were new, brighter than the others. A few, though, looked dark and faded, like they had been there for a very long time and weren’t as professional.
“What are you thinking about?” I finally found the courage to ask.
“Not really sure.” Came his honest answer. “Can’t really explain what’s going around in my head right now.”
I licked my lips. “Neither can I.”
It was obvious we’d both felt the connection between us. But neither of us were really sure what it was or what to do with it. I hadn’t felt this way about a man for a very long time. I
With every powerful push of my hips, she got louder, spurring me on. “Leo,” she cried as my pace increased.
I dipped my head, swallowing her moans as I pulled in and out of her. Even with the condom on I knew that she felt like silk. She was soaked and wanting more. Our tongues fought for power, she met every stroke with one of her own. It was sexy and intimate and everything I wanted it to be. She was everything I wanted. Beautiful, confident, passionate and caring.
I wanted to possess her.
Our bodies were both slick with sweat. The room was heating up around us and filled with noises of pleasure and delight.
“I’m gonna come,” she whispered in between breaths. “Please, don’t stop.”
I could feel it building inside me too. I hadn’t fucked in the last week since I got back from Troy, and Hadley was going to be on the receiving end of this short but epic release.
She clutched to me as I wrapped my arms around her and lifted her off the table. Her legs hooked onto my waist and she threw her head back, as I used every ounce of power in my body to give her what she was reaching for.
My lips went to her neck as she fell apart in my arms. “God, Leo!”
Every part of her squeezed around me, the sensation setting me off, lights flashing in my eyes as I came hard inside her with a low groan. “Fuck.”
The room was quiet, the only noises came from our heavy panting. I placed her back on the table, she was still clinging to me like a lifeline. I placed my palms on the surface, trying to steady myself as my legs shook, the power of my release taking me by surprise.
Her head came forward, and her forehead rested against my chest. Her breath cool against my hot skin. “That was… intense.”
“No shit,” I rumbled.
“Holy shit.” Her face lifted up to look at me. And instinctually I dipped my head to take her mouth in a gentle kiss.
This whole thing had been strange. The feelings surging through me were off the charts. They were primal and overpowering. The need to have her. The want.
At this point, I was usually done. I’d step away, sort myself out and that was that.
But this kiss, the not wanting to let go, it told me I wasn’t done.
Not with her.
Far from it.
Chapter Eleven
I was still attempting to catch my breath.
My mind was spinning and my body still tingling from the crazy high Leo had just given me. He still hadn’t let me go. Even as he pulled out of me his manhood was still stiff as a rod, the full condom still attached. One of his hands found its way into my hair, pulling the strands from my face.
I was lost for words.
The gorgeous man standing in front of me was nothing I expected to find when I’d come here. The sweet way he touched his lips to mine, much like two lovers would kiss after they shared their bodies with one another.
We weren’t meant to be lovers.
He was a brother, I was a club girl.
We were meant to please them, and not think twice when they walked away moments after. It had happened to me the past few weeks I’d been here. It didn’t worry me, there was never an attachment, and both parties were always satisfied at the end.
But Leo wasn’t walking away. He was caressing my cheek and holding my body against his. My hands ran over his muscles, tracing the lines of the many tattoos that decorated his torso and arms. Some were new, brighter than the others. A few, though, looked dark and faded, like they had been there for a very long time and weren’t as professional.
“What are you thinking about?” I finally found the courage to ask.
“Not really sure.” Came his honest answer. “Can’t really explain what’s going around in my head right now.”
I licked my lips. “Neither can I.”
It was obvious we’d both felt the connection between us. But neither of us were really sure what it was or what to do with it. I hadn’t felt this way about a man for a very long time. I
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