Page 82 of Loving Leo

Then, without another word, he pushes inside of me and I cry out at the intrusion. But fuck, it feels so good. It feels right. The sting of it, the way my ass accommodates him.

He’s the perfect size. The perfect man.

I pull him down toward me, our chests meeting as he pushes further into me. It’s endless, absolute perfection. He only stops when he’s balls deep. A shudder escapes him, moving through his entire body, and he lowers his face to rub his nose against mine.

“Fucking perfect. You feel so good.” The way he’s looking at me right now. Like I’ve created the moon and set it in the sky…holy shit. My heart flutters in my chest and I feel slightly faint. I can’t get ahead of myself. Can’t think this is more than it is. It’s just sex. Right?

But he’s looking at me like he’s in awe. Like he can’t believe I’m real. That this is his life.

I drag my hand over his cheek and look into his eyes. It’s almost too much for me. I shudder in pleasure, not only from being filled, but from the look on his face.

“Do you like it?”

“I fucking love it.”

I groan at those words and then grab onto his ass. “Yes.Yes. Now move. Fuck me, Heath.”

He grunts and then starts to arch into me, slowly at first, as if memorizing each thrust and drag out of me before he finally starts to pick up the pace. His hips slap against my ass as he takes me and Ican do nothing but hold onto him, relishing the sight of him, mussed and flushed as he fucks me.

He’s fucking me.

“Oh god,” I moan as my hands scramble up his back, my nails raking across his skin as I just hold onto him. And when he lowers himself onto me fully, the weight of him is delicious, the feel of his abdomen rubbing against my cock almost too much to bear. I know I’m close.

“Please, Heath.Please!” I’m begging now and I’m not even embarrassed by it. I am uncensored, completely wild.

A feral man needing to be used.

“You close?” he asks, his voice raspy.

“Yes. Make me come. Make me come.”

I put a leg over his shoulder and the angle makes my eyes nearly cross, but I force them open so I can watch him unload into me. I want to see what he looks like when he comes inside of me for the first time.

“You first,” he says softly and then thrusts up into me so hard that I nearly scream. “Fuck. Leo. Come. I can’t fucking last. You’re too tight.”

Well, he doesn’t need to ask twice. I feel my cock twitch and then my release is pulsing between our conjoined bodies as my ass clenches around his length. The sensation sets him off. His eyelids flutter and he groans as his own dick empties into me.

And then we just lie there, expended and exhausted.

“How was it?” I ask when I can finally speak again.

“Perfect. It’s always perfect with you. I had no doubts.”

I grin and rub his back until he finally pulls out of me and rolls to his side, his arms thrown above his head, his chest heaving.

“I think we may have to do that again.”

He turns his head and grins at me.

“For practice. You know I like to be perfect.”

“Oh I know. I’m ready for these practice sessions. Just let me know when.”

He rolls over to me and presses a kiss to my lips. “Give me like five minutes.”

I sigh as he kisses me slowly, as if savoring me.

I may be a little sore, but fuck it. I’m ready to go all night. For him. Only for him.