Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 69063 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69063 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
“Say no now if you want to because I’m about to show you what I can do.”
I shook my head. “I want this.” I did, but that didn’t mean I wasn’t a little frightened.
He leaned into me, forcing me to walk backwards until I was against the wall. Then he gripped my ass, lifting me, and I wrapped my legs around his waist. It felt so good to have his warmth against me. He used his body to pin me to the wall as he reached between us and undid first his pants and then mine, freeing both our cocks.
I groaned when he wrapped his hand around both of us. “Please.”
He chuckled, his voice low. “I know what you need, sweetheart.”
My head dropped back against the wall as he moved his hand slowly up and down, giving only enough friction to tease me.
My lungs burned. I couldn’t get enough air. I couldn’t do anything but feel his hand—so big, so rough, so good—against me.
“Breathe. I’ve got you.”
“N-need this. Need—”
He kissed me, cutting off my words.
My lips parted as his tongue pushed in, fucking my mouth in the same intoxicating rhythm his hand used on my dick.
I was going to come in no time if he kept this up.
He worked his hips, sliding his cock along mine. I whimpered, the sound high-pitched and embarrassing. As if he knew how I was feeling, he brushed his lips along my jaw. “The sounds you make are driving me crazy. I love how raw and open your reactions are. Don’t hold anything back.”
He tightened his grip and increased the pace of his strokes, making it impossible for me to be quiet. I was whining, begging, doing my best to work my hips and rub my cock against the thick, hard length of his. I was so damn close. “Leo, please.”
“Let go, sweetheart. I’ve got you.”
“But I… I’m going to come.”
“Do it.” Those words pushed me over the edge as if my body had to obey him.
Cum shot from my cock, coating his hands and both our shafts. The pace of his strokes increased with the added slickness. He kept going, even when it started to be too much for me. I thought he was going to come too, but finally, he let go, stepped back, and urged me to stand.
The world spun around me, and I wasn’t sure my legs could hold me up.
“I thought… I mean, you didn’t…”
He smiled down at me. “I’m nowhere near done with you.”
“Oh,” was all I could say.
“How many times do you think you can come tonight?”
“I don’t know.”
“How many times have you jerked off in one day?”
If my face wasn’t already flushed, it would’ve gone red at his words. “Three. Maybe four. But that was over the whole day.”
He smiled. “Let’s see if you can do that one after another.”
“Fuck.”
“Yes, sweetheart. I’m going to fuck you. I’m going to fill your ass with my cock, and you’re going to love it.”
I swayed, the thought almost too much for me.
Leo scooped me up and held me in his arms bridal style. “It’s time to take you to bed.”
He crossed the apartment and took me into his bedroom. It was tastefully decorated in gray, tan, and cream, but my attention was immediately drawn to the huge bed that dominated the space. I shivered as I imagined all the things he could do to me on that wide mattress.
“Don’t tell me you’re cold.”
“No. Just… That’s a really big bed.”
“The better to eat you, or fuck you, or tie you up.”
“Oh my God.”
He held my gaze. “Do you like that? Do you want to be restrained?”
“I… I don’t know.” I did want it, but it scared me.
“Not this time, then, but later. I’m good with rope.” I made a strangled sound. “I’m good with a lot of things.”
“I… I bet you are.”
He set me on my feet and laid his hands on my shoulders to steady me. “Let’s get you out of these clothes.”
He gripped the hem of my sweater, and I lifted my arms so he could pull it over my head. When he tossed it aside, he ran his hands over my chest. I gasped when his fingers brushed my nipples.
“Mmmm. I’m going to have a lot of fun with these.”
“I… I don’t know…”
“No one’s ever played with them before?” he asked as he flicked his thumbs back and forth over the hard tips.
It felt so good I struggled to stay still. “N-no.”
“Good.”
I shivered at his possessive tone. What would it be like to truly be his?
I knew better than to think this was permanent. I had no doubt he would find the man he was after and kill him. When that happened, and I no longer needed to be protected, he wouldn’t want this from me anymore, and I’d be crushed. I just had to hope I’d be able to put the pieces back together.