Page 27 of The Leader

She tried to ignore Gio’s hand that went underneath her skirt, hidden out of sight. His nose nuzzled her throat.

“How does the panna cotta taste,bella? The cream you love so much.” The question was followed by a finger slowly flicking over her panties, making her squirm in her seat.

“Delicious.” She tried to close her knees, but his hand between her thighs didn’t allow that. When he dipped a finger inside her, she could barely hold in her moan.

“I’m glad you like it.” His narrowed eyes bespoke his words. The frustration was written all over his face, and for some reason, it made her bolder.

“Oh, I like. I could eat it all night long.”

A crooked grin appeared on his handsome face. “All night long, you say?”

For some reason, his words felt like a threat; even a promise, perhaps. But she wouldn’t be who she was if she didn’t answer the fire in his eyes with fire.

“Oh yeah, baby. I could go all night long. What about you?”

Whatever patience he’d had so far, it ended right that second. He pulled the spoon out of her hand. Before she knew it, she was hauled up, and being ushered out of the restaurant.

“Wait!” She tried to stop him when they stood outside, and he signaled for his chauffeur. “We forgot to pay the check.”

“Maria knows how to charge me.” His words were clipped, his tone harsh.

She gasped at the feral lust she saw in his blue orbits. For a moment, Jazzy feared that she had pushed him too far.

The car pulled over before them and Gio opened the back door. The second they stepped inside, he hauled her over his lap with her back against his chest. There was no foreplay. No more kissing, preparing her. Not that he needed to, her panties were drenched.

His hand disappeared under her skirt again, ripping away her panties.

“Put your hands against the board.”

The moment she braced herself against the privacy divider, he impaled her on his cock and started to pound into her.

He let out a brittle laugh, his fingers gripping her shoulders, a hand planting on her ass with a smack. “All fucking night,bella. You will fuck me all night until you are allowed to come.”

Maybe poking the bear hadn’t been the smartest thing to do. She pushed her ass up against him, her globes connecting with his toned stomach.

He added one, two, three fingers to her greedy hole, stretching her even wider.

She bounced up and down on Gio until she could feel he was almost coming.

“That’s it,bella. Push your ass against me.”

By the time the car pulled over, she was trembling from unfulfilled desire. Despite him casually tucking his dick into his pants, she could see the fire burning in Gio’s eyes. He was just as affected by this explosion of desire between them as she was. And for some reason, this made her feel powerful, as never before. For the first time, she believed she could handle this man.

True to his promise, Gio kept her up all night. It was close to dawn when he finally let her come. By then, she was a sweaty, withering mess, panting like crazy. When she finally dropped on top of him, her head on his chest, she closed her eyes.

“Jocelyn?”

She looked up, surprised by his sudden serious tone. “Yes?”

“Don’t ever threaten to leave me again.”

Not sure how to respond to that, all she did was nod.

CHAPTER 16

GIO

Gio was halfway into a meeting with Jackson and his account manager when his secretary interrupted them.

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