Page 27 of Vicious Redemption

“I might just have to make you a permanent addition; you make my desk look so much more appealing to use,” I tease.

Then I yank her jeans down over her hips, stripping her naked.

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TIA

My heart hammers at the lust in Leo’s eyes, and as I lie across his desk, naked and entirely exposed, I’m equal parts relieved and aroused. Despite arguing, Leo and I seem capable of finding our way back to each other. Even through the challenges we face.

Not many couples have to confront the issues threatening to drive a wedge between me and Leo. And when it’s a question of life or death—literally—our disagreement felt insurmountable. But with Leo’s promise to try and spare my family, suddenly, things don’t feel so hopeless after all.

And while we’re far from through this mess, I can sense the barriers between us melting away beneath the heat of our connection.

I breathe heavily as Leo licks and sucks his way up my inner thigh, igniting my excitement and making my core throb. Hot breath whispers across my clit, and I moan as he tempts me with bliss, only to leave me hanging, desperately craving his lips.

“Are you ready for me, love?” he teases, his hazel eyes glinting as he stands tall to look down on me.

My heart skips a beat as he removes his belt with a snap. Then his fly zips open, and he shoves his pants down.

“Yes,” I breathe, nodding emphatically as my core tightens.

Grasping my thighs, Leo pulls me to the edge of his desk and wraps my legs around his hips. Then, his silken tip strokes between my slick folds to find my entrance. I’m so wet with excitement that he slides inside me with one powerful thrust, and I cry out as pleasure crackles up my spine.

“Fuck, Tia,” he groans, falling forward to brace his palms against the desk.

I love the way he says my name, as if calling upon a deity.

My chest heaves as air races past my lips. Gripping his arms to anchor myself, I tighten my legs around him, pulling Leo deeper into my depths. We groan together, and as he starts to rock in and out of me, he dips his shoulders to capture one nipple between his lips.

I gasp, my back arching as electric bliss raises goosebumps across my flesh. My clit throbs, and I climb quickly toward release. Each penetrating thrust sends me into a frenzy, my nerves tingling with anticipation.

My hips roll instinctually. Finding Leo’s rhythm, I grind against him, seeking even more friction. A growl rumbles from his chest, making my stomach quiver. And when he presses inside me more adamantly, I reach my climax within seconds.

I sob as euphoria floods my body, washing away my troubles as it sweeps me into sweet oblivion. And when Leo’s chest finds mine, pressing me against the solid desk, I greedily capture his lips.

His cock continues to drive into my depths as my walls pulse, gripping him forcefully and begging him to follow me into this heavenly escape.

“Good girl,” he murmurs against my lips.

The praise fills me with intense satisfaction, and I’m shocked at how rewarding it is to know this is what Leo wants. I can hear it in the low rasp of his voice—he’s savoring my pleasure. And that draws out the throbbing release, leaving me panting and breathless in its wake.

My legs tremble, suddenly weak in the aftermath of my powerful orgasm. I can feel Leo’s lips curl into a smile. Then his arms snake beneath me, lifting me from the desk. My feet barely touch the floor before he’s turning me to face away from him.

Hands sliding down my arms, he guides my palms to the smooth surface, silently telling me to brace against it. Then he scoops my hair over one shoulder so he can feast on my neck. Heat gushes through my core.

He presses a knee between my thighs, spreading them. And when Leo’s silken head finds my entrance from behind, I’m so wet, the arousal drips down the inside of my leg.

“You’re so fucking sexy when you’re turned on,” he growls.

“Yeah?” I whimper needily.

“Yeah.” He nips my earlobe, his chest pressing lightly against my shoulder blades as he wraps his body around mine.

Then, grasping my hips, he pushes inside of me once more. The force presses me forward into his desk, and I brace more firmly against him. Pushing back, I relish the way his thick girth slides in and out of me. And every time he fills me, his hard tip finds that spot that drives me wild.

I’m still reeling from my first orgasm, but I can feel a second one quickly building deep inside my belly. I love the way Leo claims my body, the way he demands my pleasure and knows exactly how to get it.

I don’t need to have known another man to realize that Leo is a master. He owns me, body and soul, in the only way I could ever want to be possessed.

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