Riley is with Sierra, who is keeping her overnight again. With Kason on the road, she doesn’t see him as often, so she enjoys the company rather than being alone.
After dinner, Connor chose to call it a night and went home. He said it was a relief for him to finally confront Oliver, even if he didn’t get the answers as to why he was stealing from the company many years ago. There’s still hope that someday he will.
Sophie was hesitant to join us at the club we decided to go to next, but I talked her into it. I’ve also chatted with her about Nash. She said their first meeting was when she saw him in Leo’s office on the day Nash showed Leo and Connor the evidence. Apparently, it didn’t go well once Leo left, and they haven’t seen each other until today in the conference room.
We have all just done a shot in celebration when Leo says, “We have more to celebrate. I have an announcement.”
What else are we celebrating?Today was already a monumental day, so I’ve no idea what other news there could be.
The server brings over another round of shots, and we each pick up one and hold them in the air.
“To Nash, Knight Industries’ new CFO,” Leo exclaims.
Clinking their shot glasses together, Leo and Nash shoot them back. Sophie and I freeze with our arms still raised in surprise.This is great news.I down my shot and glance over at Sophie, who has gone quiet.
After catching my eyes, she quickly regroups and takes her shot. The shake of her head tells me to drop it.
We enjoy the rest of the night, and after a few drinks, I’m feeling tipsy. Leo and I come off the dance floor and take our seats at the table. Dancing should actually be called foreplay because with every calculated brush, grind, and kiss, my desire for him grows.
I whisper in Leo’s ear, “I need my Adonis to fuck me like he owns me.”
He already does, but he gets the picture. A little dirty talk goes a long way, especially when I insist on him owning me.
He likes that—a lot.
The slamming of his drink onto the table makes Nash and Sophie jump. “We’re leaving. See you later.” Grabbing me by my hand, he quickly leads me away. Giggling, I turn to give Nash and Sophie a little wave goodbye.
Sophie is smiling, and Nash is smirking.
They know why we’re leaving, and I couldn’t care less.
I need my man.
* * *
At home, I say, “I need you now. I can’t take much more.”
Leo has given me two orgasms so far with his mouth and fingers. His extra scruff only adds to my arousal, but I’m feeling greedy and want his cock.
My thighs quiver when Leo says, “You want me, baby?”
Is that a serious question?
I answer in a way that will get me what I want.
“Fuck me, Leo.”
That does it.
His switch flips when he rolls me over onto my stomach. Standing at the bottom of the bed, he grabs my legs, pulls me down to him, and lifts my ass in the air until my chest falls flat to the bed.
“Fuck, Kylie,” he yells as he slams in balls deep and thrusts in and out of me.
He delivers two slaps to my ass, and even after two orgasms, I’m spiraling toward a third. I love it when Leo makes love to me, but I also love when he takes me aggressively. His tender side makes my heart flutter with love, but his dominant side makes me burn for him.
I love it no matter which way he takes me.
Spreading my ass cheeks apart, he spits and rubs his thumb around my rim before inserting it into my ass. He’s been doing this lately with my ass, and two nights ago, he used a butt plug on me.