Page 57 of Loving the CEO

"Don't go," she said.

"Tory..."

"I understand what you said. I don't want you to go."

Chapter Thirteen

Leo

I didn't even hesitate. One moment, I was fighting with myself to keep my instincts in check, and the next, I gave in. I stepped closer to her, putting one hand on her waist and moving her away from the staircase. Then I kissed her so hard that she took a step back, nearly stumbling. She tasted like sake. Her mouth was soft and delicious. I felt her breath on my face, her body softening under my touch.

I kissed and kissed her until we reached the wall. Then I kissed her some more, pushing her back against it. I put both hands on her waist, then her hips. I wanted to touch her back, caress all of her.

Blindly feeling the space around us until we reached the door of her room, I guided us inside. I still couldn't stop kissing her.

Christ, this was better than anything I'd ever imagined. She was made for me. The way she simply gave in nearly brought me to my knees.

I pushed her dress up over her head, then ran my fingers up and down her back the way I’d fantasized the entire evening, feeling her skin turn to goose bumps beneath my touch. Her breathing became more labored. I put my other hand on her thigh, moving it upward. When I reached the apex, she moaned.

Fucking hell. Just because I’m touching her leg.

I remembered then what she’d said: she hadn't had sex in months.

The desire to make her come overpowered every other thought. I didn't want to stop kissing this woman. Not tonight or tomorrow morning. I just wasn't going to let her get on that plane. She was mine. She wasn't going anywhere. There was no place she had to be except in my bed, in my house, on my cock.

I only paused the kiss again when we reached the edge of her bed. Slowly, reality crept in.

"Tory," I said, regaining some of my self-control. "I should go."

"No, no, don't go. Please don't stop kissing me. Don't. Let's not talk."

I tilted forward, touching her lower lip with my thumb. "I'll just ask one question, and then I won't talk again.”

“Okay.”

“Do you want me to make you come tonight?"

She didn't reply, just pressed her lips to mine, and I had my answer, as she pushed her breasts against my chest, too, molding herself to me.

I was going to lose my mind—I was sure of it. After all these years, this woman was here, at my mercy. I had ten years' worth of fantasies playing in my mind, but tonight was for her and her alone.

The lace of her bra scratched against my shirt, so I took it off. I kissed her body as I lowered myself on my haunches, stopping briefly at her breasts to lick the undersides and tease each nipple. She moaned, pushing her hips forward. She was so on edge that I’d make her come instantly, and then I’d do it all over again. When my mouth reached her navel, she sucked in a breath. I looked up at her. She was fixated on me. I stopped at the hem of her panties and put my thumb on the fabric right over her entrance, splaying my fingers on her buttocks.

"Oh my God." Her voice shook as she dropped her head back. Her panties got wetter by the second.

I moved my thumb gently once, and she shuddered. I couldn't believe that she was so on edge. The next second, I movedmy thumb up and down, and I knew she was already starting to come. I’d never seen anything more beautiful in my life. Putting my other hand on her ass, keeping her pelvis stable so I could control how much pressure I gave her, I circled her clit, slowly, tortuously, and she exploded right that very second, with her panties still on.

She thrashed absolutely beautifully. Her shoulders hunched forward and then backward. Her head bobbed to one side. She grabbed her breasts with both hands. I nearly came at the sight of her getting completely wild.

"Tory, fuck!" I exclaimed.

I could make her come again, and I was going to do just that. I yanked her panties down. She wobbled on her feet and put her hand on my head to stabilize herself as she stepped out of them. I traced both of her legs up from her ankles up to her knees.

"Leo," she murmured.

"Put your knee here." I patted my shoulder.

She licked her lips. "What?"

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