Laughter bubbles up and out of me, and immediately it turns into a low moan when he pushes in. “Fuck.”
Slow, steady pressure. I haul in breath after breath, trying to keep myself relaxed. He sinks past the resistance and we both freeze. He’s barely in me, and I already feel fuller than I’ve ever felt in my life.
“You feel so fucking good,” Leo says, voice raw.
He pushes in more. My eyes flutter closed, and I lean into the sensation. I didn’t expect it to feel like this. It feels…good. Places that have never been touched are being touched, and every other part of my body feels sensitive.
I pull Leo’s face to mine and kiss him. I kiss him like I need him to breathe—with everything I’ve got—and he’s still pushing in. It’s endless, and I don’t want it to end. Pleasure is building deep inside, and my clit is so sensitive that I think that a soft breeze would make me fall apart.
One final push, and I feel his hips flush against my ass. Leo groans. “How do you feel?”
All I can do is shake my head. I’m too full to feel. Too full to speak. Too full to breathe.
Above me his face is nothing but lust. Wild and feral. “My entire cock is in your ass,” he whispers and shoves his hips forward for emphasis. “I told you it would be mine.”
An unintelligible sound comes out of my throat. He’s reduced me to nothing but pure thought, and that’s fine with me. I just want more.
Leo takes a nipple in each of his hands, pinching and pulling, sending sparks through me. Everything makes it better.
“You have ten more seconds,” he says, leaning down, “to get used me. Then I’m going to fuck this gorgeous ass of yours. Understand?”
The command in his tone makes me wetter. I nod.
One thumb sweeps over my clit, and my whole body spasms is pleasure. Leo grins. “So sensitive. I think you like having my cock buried in your ass.”
The crude language just makes me focus on the fact that he is. So deep. Oh my God. I could come right now.
“Times up,” he says, grabbing my wrists again. They’re pinned above my head with one hand, and Leo fucks me. Rolling movements of his hips that have him working in and out of me.
It’s so strange and so good and all I can think about is him. This moment will always be just the two of us. And then I can’t think at all. Pleasure explodes, like lava flowing up and through. I’m painted with light that’s breaking through to the outside of me, and everything is so much more.
I think that I’m saying something, anything. His name. He’s driving himself into me, over and over, and every thrust brings new waves of light.
Pulling out of me fully, he covers my pussy with his mouth again, groaning as he does. “I love the way you taste.”
I come again, or maybe I never stopped in the first place. My body and brain are made of fireworks. All I can do is feel.
Leo turns me over and eases back in. In this position it feels deeper, if that’s possible. Mouth and hands, lips and teeth on my spine. His groan in my ear as he drives himself towards a climax that will change both of us.
His clever fingers slip down my skin, and then I’m being fucked by both cock and fingers. “Oh fuck, please.”
“Tell me what you want,” he growls, as if I’m capable of speech.
“Don’t stop.” It’s all I have, bliss pouring down over me.
Leo hauls me up onto my knees, my back into his chest, and I’m frozen. One hand over my throat, and fingers in my pussy. Cock in my ass, I’m owned by him in this moment. Please don’t stop.
He drives his cock upward. Deeper. Rolls my clit between his fingers. That’s all I need.
I don’t think the sound that comes from me is human. I’m not anymore. I’m a creature of pure need held up by his cock and his hand on my throat. Leo shouts, and his orgasm hits, filling me with heat in a way I’ve never felt before.
The moment lasts forever, frozen for both of us before it feels like I take my first breath in a new universe. There’s no going back after that. We are something to each other, and we can’t ignore it. And it can’t just be me.
Leo lowers me to the bed gently, pulling out and cleaning himself up. I don’t move, and he cleans me up too, hands reverent as he tucks me against his side. “You okay in there?”
I nod, still staring at the ceiling. “You never answered my question.”
“Which question?” He draws his nose along the line of my jaw.