“Fuck me,” I say, my eyes locking on his cock that’s slick with my arousal.
“Soon,” he grumbles, his eyes roving over every inch of my body before settling between my legs. “Once you’re ready.”
“I’m ready.”
“No, you’re not.” Gripping his cock, he positions the swollen head at my entrance, which has me frowning because he’s doing the opposite of what he just said.
I notice his hand is shaking as he takes hold of my hip, then he pushes against my opening but doesn’t enter me.
I let out a frustrated whine, which has Leo leaning over me and sealing his mouth to mine. His tongue plunges into mymouth, and I taste myself while he keeps pushing against my entrance with short thrusts.
When I’m thoroughly kissed and breathless, Leo lifts his head and locks eyes with me. “Now you’re ready.” The next second, he thrusts hard, his cock stretching the hell out of me.
It feels like there’s no more space for him inside me, but he pulls a little out and slams into me again, hitting me so deep, I can’t keep a cry from bursting over my lips.
There’s a sharp pain that has me pulling my arms down. Leo doesn’t still but pulls out again before slowly pushing back inside me. He does it twice more, and the sting quickly fades, leaving me feeling impossibly full and stretched to the limits.
“Almost ready,” Leo says, his voice hoarse, and his eyes still locked with mine.
Ready for what? This is what I wanted. He’s fucking me.
His body trembles as he thrusts slowly into me a few more times, then he shifts his position, his thigh pressing against the side of my butt, and I have to hook my leg over his.
Leo grips my side with one hand while he keeps himself braced on his other forearm.
Suddenly, he slams freaking hard into me, making my body jerk and a gasp spill over my lips.
“Hold onto me,” he orders.
I grab his arm beside me just as he rams into me again, and then he takes me incredibly rough and fast.
Oh Jesus. Now I understand what he meant.
I grip hold of his neck with my other hand as my body keeps jerking from his powerful thrusts. It feels like he’s setting me on fire from the inside out, and I can barely manage gasping, never mind taking a full breath.
His body rolls over me like a destructive wave, and the pleasure he’s creating deep inside me makes me feel delirious.
“Leo.” His name spills over my lips like a prayer.
“That’s right,principessa,” he groans. “Keep saying my name.”
Every time he slams into me, I chant his name until he hits a spot inside me that turns the chant into a scream as my orgasm seizes me.
Leo doesn’t ease up on me, and he keeps hammering against that spot that has me losing my mind. I let out a broken cry because the pleasure is becoming too intense, and just as I sob and tears escape my eyes, ecstasy washes through me like a soothing balm, turning me completely boneless.
I’m only half aware of Leo’s body jerking against mine as he finds his release deep inside me. He presses his forehead to mine, our harsh breaths warming the air we’re desperately trying to inhale.
I was always too glad when sex was over, but when Leo buries himself in me and stills, I’m overcome with emotion because it was the most intense and hottest experience of my life.
Another sob bursts from me, and I’m mortified when I start crying.
“Shh…” Leo murmurs, and he presses tender kisses to my mouth, jaw, and cheeks. “I’ve got you.”
I wrap my arms around his neck and cling to him until the emotions finally lessen. “I’m sorry.”
He gives me another tender kiss. “There’s nothing to be sorry for.” His expression is soft with love as he asks, “Are you okay?”
“Yeah.” I suck in a shaky breath. “It was just overwhelming.”