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Her breast.

Her shoulder.

Until I was leaning over her, nose to nose, our breaths heavy, and bodies wanting more.

She reached her arms around my neck and wrapped her legs around my waist. "Take me, Leo, please, I don’t want to stop this time.”

I grabbed Laura in my arms and gently carried her to my bed. I felt her gaze burn into me as I reached in my nightstand to grab a condom.

I settled myself between her legs as just the thought of how she would feel made me swell impossibly harder. I rolled on the condom, then paused, poised at her entrance.

“Leo…” she whined.

“Tell me you’re mine,” I said. The last time we’d come together, I’d stopped because I’d wanted more than just her body. I needed to know she understood that this was more.

She met my eyes, and the hunger in hers faded a little as something else took its place, something softer, deeper. “As long as you’re mine, I’m yours,” she said.

“I’ve never been anything else,” I told her, realizing in that moment just how true those words were. I took one of her thighs and settled it over my hip, then I slowly pushed into to her, filling her up with all of me.

Laura gasped, "Oh, take me, Leo, take me."

At her command, I slightly pulled out and pressed back into her, moving my hips in a circular motion, so she would feel me throughout her whole body.

"Leo, deeper," she demanded as she pulled my ass to her. "Faster."

I ignored her commands and kept the pace slow, sliding in and out in a steady rhythm. I had been waiting too long to let this end quickly. Reaching down, I took a breast into my mouth, her hard nipple teasing my tongue. Then, I made my way back up to her lip as I finally succumbed to her commands and began to move faster, thrusting deeper.

"Oh God. Yes!" Laura moaned as our tongues intertwined to the same motion of my dick inside her. "Right there," she called out as her nails branded me.

I felt all of her in that moment, and it was more than I could stand, as my thrusts sped up and her climax exploded all around me. I was throbbing and tingling inside her as I gave into my release.

"Oh, Laura," I whispered in her ear as I lowered myself to her.

"Yes, Leo, I know," she whispered back.

Chapter Thirteen

Laura

Iwokefeelinggroggy.I hadn't slept very much last night. We couldn't help ourselves and had gone several rounds. Then, we would talk. Then, go again. This cycle repeated until we’d both passed out while talking. Although, I wasn’t sure who had fallen asleep first.

I found the leggings that I’d danced myself out of last night. "Oh God, did I really do that?" I whispered out loud. I’d never done anything so bold in my life. I replayed the night in my mind and was almost mortified at myself, but I couldn’t quite muster up complete embarrassment when I recalled how into it Leo had been.

Speaking of Leo, he must have gotten up a while ago. The side of the bed where he’d slept was cold. I decided I might as well join him, since I doubted that I could fall back asleep alone in his bed, surrounded by the smell of us.

I stumbled across the hall into the guest room, then on to the bathroom where I grabbed the toothbrush that I’d thankfully found yesterday morning. I winced at the person who stared back at me in the mirror. I had the worst bed head hair, and my face was blotched.

I sighed at my reflection and began to brush my teeth. I slid the fingers of my free hand through my hair, attempting to tame it a little. When I finished brushing my teeth, I decided to pull all my hair back up and into a messy bun again. At least that looked better than walking around looking like Medusa.

I heard my stomach growl as I hurried towards the door, needing food more than I needed to make myself a little more attractive for Leo's benefit. When I got to the kitchen, I saw Leo seated at the end of the island reading his phone and sipping slowly from his cup of coffee.

He turned, taking in my outfit from the night before, his eyes making their way slowly to my face. I looked away, biting my lip, knowing that what he had seen was...less than stellar.

"Good morning, Laura."

"Good morning," I responded and made myself comfortable on the stool next to him.

"You look like you could use a little more sleep,” he observed.

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