Page 28 of Vicious Redemption

“Oh, god!” I gasp as his powerful thrusts drive me toward the precipice.

“God has nothing to do with this,” he growls. “Say my name, Tia, and I’ll let you come.”

“Please, Leo,” I moan, beside myself at the dangerously low, seductive sound of his voice.

His hands slide up from my hips, exploring my stomach before finding my tender breasts. And as he palms the swollen flesh, his fingers and thumbs lightly pinch and roll my nipples. They’re still sore from my pregnancy hormones, and even the little bit of attention blasts through me in a heady combination of pain and euphoria.

Sobbing as my clit throbs, desperate for release, I arch back against Leo, filling his hands. My hips tip, allowing him to penetrate me deeply. And I come hard as his cock buries inside me.

Air hisses between his teeth, and his lips close over the tender skin behind my ear. Sucking it brutally into his mouth, he works my body, kneading my breasts as he pounds through the throbbing spasms of my climax.

My knees tremble, my breaths shuddering from me as I milk his cock again and again. Still, he doesn’t slow. I ache to feel him come inside me. I crave the satisfaction of knowing he’s as well-satiated as I am. And at the same time, I never want this to end.

I can barely stand; I’m so weak with relief, and as my legs buckle, Leo’s arms catch me.

“You okay, love?” he asks, his fingers splayed across my chest and abdomen as he holds me firmly against him.

I release a breathy laugh. “More than okay. My legs are just jelly.”

Chuckling darkly, Leo releases a low hum of appreciation. Then he lowers me onto the desk until I’m bent over it, my breasts pressed against the hard surface with my ass on full display. Strong hands slide languorously down my back, following the curve of my waist and hips.

I reach across the flat top to grasp the far edge of Leo’s desk and gratefully press my feverish cheek to the cool surface. From this angle, Leo’s erection feels that much bigger, and I moan as he rocks inside me.

“Fuck, you feel amazing,” he rasps.

“Mm-hmm,” I whimper, my clit pulsing as the blood surges through my sex.

I’ve lost count of how many times I’ve come since Leo came home early this morning, and I’m starting to feel it in the ache between my legs. But it feels so good; I don’t want him to stop.

And when Leo reaches around to play with my clit, I absolutely lose my mind.

The cry of ecstasy that bursts from me is long and mewling, a groan that I try to muffle with my shoulder against my lips.

“Don’t you dare hold back,” Leo commands, his fingers tangling in my hair to gently force my head back.

His hold leaves me feeling shockingly vulnerable, like I’m utterly at his mercy. And the thrill of how he controls my body intensifies my excitement. Because even as he dominates me, he’s demanding my pleasure.

His fingers circle and flick my clit, his cock driving inside me to find that spot that makes me quake. And the light tug at the roots of my hair launches me into ecstasy.

“Come with me,” I plead, my walls tightening around him in anticipation.

Leo groans, the sound carnal and on the brink of agony. He releases my hair, collapsing forward until his body brushes lightly across my back.

“As you wish,” he breathes against my ear.

I turn my head to find his lips and capture the full lower one between my teeth as I find my release. And as I clamp down around his cock, it swells and stiffens. His hips jerk forward, slamming against me, and he grunts as hot seed pours inside me.

Clit pulsing against his fingers, walls fluttering around his hard length; I come with him simultaneously, relishing how perfectly in sync we are.

Tingling euphoria washes out to the tips of my fingers and toes. And as we still, I can feel the strength of Leo’s heartbeat pounding against my spine. Hot breaths pass between us as I release his lip. And when I open my eyes, his hazel gaze is alight with passionate emotion.

“Out of all the women in the world I could have been stuck with, how did I get so fucking lucky to get you?” he breathes.

I smile playfully, though I can’t help the hint of sadness that tightens my chest. “I suppose you’ll just have to learn to take the bad with the good.”

Releasing a breath through his nose, Leo leans in to brush a kiss across my lips. “It’ll all work out in the end.”

I sure hope so. Because I can’t stand the anxiety of having so many things that are precious to me on the line. “I love you, Leo,” I murmur, a knot forming in my throat.

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