Page 124 of Loving the CEO

I needed to be inside her. Now.

She didn't even finish coming by the time I undid my belt and pushed down my boxers and pants just enough to free my cock. I took my fingers out of her, then grabbed her hips and lowered her onto my erection. She was so damn tight that I couldn't push in more than the crown and maybe another inch.

"Leo, ooooh." She leaned against me, putting her head on my shoulder. She was shaking in earnest now.

"I won't move any more. You lower yourself at the pace you need."

"Don't you dare stop. You're not hurting me. I love the sensation of you filling me up."

Did she know what her words did to me?

I wanted to unleash myself on her, to be completely wild and unrestrained. But I needed to be able to read the cues of her body. She might want all of me, but that didn't mean she was completely ready. She was still riding the wave, not in control of her body or her senses, but the pressure around my cock released just a bit. I guided her, lowering her farther down on my cock.

"Oh, yes... Leo, this is... I'm going to..."

She was going to climax again much sooner than she’d anticipated. It was exactly what I wanted.

“I want your mouth again,” I commanded.

She obliged that very second, which told me that she wanted this connection too. No matter how close or intertwined our bodies were, it always felt different if I was kissing her. Her mouth was warm and inviting. Even as her body tightened up, it was still soft.

She still had a ways to go to get to the edge, and I knew just how to bring her to the next level. With our lips locked, my cock deep inside her, I circled her nipples. I instantly felt goose bumps on her back and smiled against her mouth, then paused the kiss.

Her breath shook, her eyes hooded. I leaned her backward so I could kiss her chest and explore it properly. She was still undulating her hips, taking me in at the pace she wanted. I drew a circle around her left nipple with my tongue. When I turned my attention to the right one, I felt her suck in her breath. She probably expected me to do the same thing I'd done to the other one, but she had another think coming. I pulled it into my mouth, teasing it.

"Leo..." She started climaxing, and it was fucking amazing. She simply came apart in my arms. Her thighs pressed hard against mine, her knees digging into my flesh. Her pussy was tight around me, her face scrunched up with pleasure.

I needed to move, so I pushed and pushed, deeper every time. But not harder, never harder. I wanted to feel everything she was, and I couldn't do that if I moved too fast. My own climax tugged at my insides, gripping my entire body.

"Fuuuuck!" I dropped my head back, thrusting even deeper.

She was almost down from the cusp, but I wasn't done yet. While I was coming, I felt her mouth on my neck, nibbling, licking, and even biting. Her soft screams filled my ear and the room.

We were both moving wildly now. She was bobbing up and down on my cock. Our orgasms seemed never-ending. Tory's body went from completely taut to relaxed long before mine did. She kept kissing my shoulders and my neck while I gave her every ounce of pleasure I had. It was a good thing I was sitting because this climax was powerful enough to completely bring me to my knees. My damn bones seemed liquid. My body belonged to her more than to me, and I was more than fine with that.

Epilogue

One Year Later

Tory

"Can I open my eyes now?" I asked excitedly.

I'd been wanting to cheat ever since Leo helped me get out of the car, but every time I even attempted to open my eyes, he chastised me.

"Yes, you can."

Finally.

I blinked my eyes open.

"Oh, Leo... oh my goodness." He'd woken me up this morning to tell me that he’d found a perfect location for a B&B. He wasn’t kidding. "I think I'm in love."

He chuckled, putting an arm around my shoulders. "Wait until you see the inside. The neighborhood is up-and-coming, and I think you’ll like the price. But it's still close enough to all the major attractions in the city, so it should be a hit with tourists."

It was a historic home, exactly the kind I’d envisioned for a B&B. With three stories, it was rather narrow, but that was quite all right. In my mind, I was already calling it cozy, quaint. In a flash, I imagined how it would look with Christmas and Halloween decorations, and I knew without even seeing the inside that this was it. It was a Colonial-Revival style with a cream-colored facade. There was some sort of turret on the roof with a generous window. That could be a reading nook.

"I can't believe this is on the market," I whispered.

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