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13. Leo
Even though I’d already seen her in the lingerie, it still sent a pulse of blood straight to my cock when she opened my jacket and let it fall to the bed. With the light behind her, her face was in shadow, but the white lace seemed to glow on her skin.
Biting back a groan, I slid my belt from the loops, watching a shiver roll through her body as she looked up at me. I was used to seeing women gaze at me with lust, but the innocent desire on her face made me want to drop to my knees and worship her until she begged me to stop.
She was too good for me. Cadence was just an innocent bystander, brought into my world by bad luck and random chance, by that didn’t mean I wasn’t going to take advantage of it. I owned her for the night.
“Seems like you’re still wearing more than me.”
Her eyes flashed before she narrowed them. Reaching behind her back, it only took a second for her to unhook the bra she was wearing. Holding it to her chest, she let the straps fall before lowering the cups.
Even in the shadows I could see the rosy pink of her tight nipples. My teeth ached with the urge to nibble on them and see how far I could take it before she flinched. A little pain mixed with the pleasure always made it better.
Adjusting her position, Cadence grabbed the top of the stockings, but I reached out and seized her ankle to stop her.
“Let me.”
Crawling onto the mattress, I kept firm pressure on her leg as I slid my hand up her calf and across the back of her knee. Slipping my fingers over the top of the fabric, I barely let my fingertips skim her cool skin on the way back down. Tossing the stocking to the floor, I repeated the treatment with the other leg, feeling goosebumps rise in my wake.
I could hear her shaky breaths and couldn’t help the smile that crossed my face. She was already so responsive. So ready to be ravished. I didn’t know how I was going to hold myself together and take it easy on her when I wanted to throw her down and rut her like a beast.
Sucking in a deep breath of my own, I let my gaze rise up her body as I kept my hand wrapped around her ankle. Skimming my fingers back up her other leg, she trembled as I moved closer. I could feel my heartbeat throbbing through the erection digging into my zipper, and I had to grit my teeth at the effort it took to move slow.
The clock was ticking, and I already knew I wasn’t going to have enough time to enjoy her the way I wanted. I’d keep her locked in my bedroom for a week if I could.
Using my grip on her ankle, I lifted her leg, moving it to the side so I could crawl closer. I leaned down and pressed a kiss to the inside of her knee as Cadence let out a gasp, leaning back. Licking and nipping my way up her thigh, I groaned when I noticed the spot in the white panties separating me from her core.
“Wet for me already?”
Looking up to meet her eyes, I could see her skin darken as she flushed in embarrassment. She couldn’t hold my gaze and looked away as she bit her lip. Her legs tightened around my shoulders, but I didn’t let her close them.
Running a finger down the edge of lace hugging her hip, I slowed as I neared her center. Her breathing hiccupped, and her gaze was drawn back to me.
“Answer me, Cadence.”
Her chest rose as she sucked in a deep breath. I almost didn’t catch her breathy response, distracted by her bare breasts.
“Yes.”
Moving my thumb forward, I brushed over the wet spot. Her hips buck, a startled gasp escaping. Rubbing up and down the crease of her lower lips, I feel the hard bud of her clit, and her body jerked with each pass of my thumb over it.
Her eyes close, head dropping back as she moved with my strokes. A moan slipped from her throat, my shaft jerking at the sound.
I leaned forward, capturing a nipple between my lips. I kept my hand on her cloth covered pussy as I switched between the rosy peaks, sucking and applying pressure with my teeth.
The volume of her moans increased, her breaths coming in quick pants as her hips writhed beneath me. I could feel her body quivering on the edge of release and slowed my fingers.
“Do you want to come?”
“Yes.”
Her answer was more emphatic than the last one, the strain apparent in her voice.
“Tell me what you want. Tell me what to do.”
“Touch me, Leo. Make me come.”
Hearing those husky words fall from her lips sent another painful surge of blood to my cock, and I almost shamed myself. Brushing the silk and lace out of the way, I let two fingers sink into her wet heat while keeping my thumb on her clit.
