Page 74 of Loving the CEO

When I knew she couldn't take it anymore, I pressed my fingers to her clit. She came apart at the seams in my arms. Her face was completely red.

"Please, please, please, Leo, I'm ready."

I couldn't resist her—not when she begged for my cock so beautifully. But even though it was a hundred times more difficult to maintain control of myself when she was thrashing around like this, I was determined to go in slowly. She might think she was ready, but I needed to be sure.

I pushed in one inch at a time. There was nothing but pure pleasure on her face, so I kept thrusting until I was inside her completely. A groan tore from me, so fucking loud that it even overpowered her sounds.

"Fuck, Tory. This feels amazing."

She was only now coming down from the cusp of her climax. Her eyes were unfocused, but that smile slayed me.

"Yes, it does," she whispered, licking her lips before adding, "I want to watch."

"Then watch."

She pushed herself up onto her elbows, glancing down at us. I took her ankles and put them on my shoulders, lifting her ass off the mattress. I shoved the pillow underneath her so she would be comfortable. Then I leaned forward at an angle that allowed both of us to see what we were doing.

Seeing my cock slide in and out of her would make things even more intense for her. I'd fantasized about this for years, but it was better than anything I'd ever imagined.

She was absolutely perfect. This woman had been made for me and me alone. Now that I'd finally made her mine, I wasn't going to let her go. She was going to be mine forever.

Pleasure overwhelmed me. It was an effort to keep the orgasm at bay when all I wanted was to give in to it. Heat spiraled through me.

"Touch your clit," I said.

She moved a shaky hand from the sheet that she'd been fisting to her chest first. "I'm not sure I can come again."

"You so will. Do you trust me?"

Her eyes widened. "Yes."

"Then do what I say."

She lowered her hand slowly. The tips of her fingers barely brushed her clit, yet her entire body jerked.

"My God," she whispered.

"Again," I said.

She feathered her fingertips over her clit, closing her eyes. Her face became red within seconds. I knew she was ready.

"That's it. I want to see you come, Tory."

And she did. She pressed two fingers down before taking her hand away completely, grabbing the sheets and crying out loud. I wanted to watch her ride out her climax, but I couldn't because my own took me by surprise.

Afterward, my body felt completely weightless. My vision wasn't very sharp, but slowly I focused on Tory. Her expression was soft, eyes closed, a small smile on her lips. I looked left and right, then grabbed the T-shirt I'd discarded on the bed, cleaning us up as I pulled out of her.

I sat down on the bed next to her, chuckling. She’d pulled the sheets out of the corners. How was I lucky enough to have Tory? She opened her eyes, and when she saw me looking at her, her smile widened.

She moved next to me, kissing my right shoulder and then my left one before peppering more kisses down my chest.

"We did this all wrong," she said.

"Excuse me?" I teased.

"You didn't let me enjoy any of these muscles."

"Tory, I was so fucking hungry for you. It was years of pent-up need."

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