Amanda scooted her bottom backward until she bumped up against the head of his cock, then positioned it against her tight rosette. Leo held her in a firm grip and pushed his hips off the mattress, but her body refused him entrance. She groaned, needing him inside but unable to figure out how to achieve her goal.
“Shh, baby,” he soothed, “Let me.”
Amanda nodded and allowed Leo to pull her down until her body was draped over his. “That’s it, just relax and let me make you feel good. That’s a sex slave’s job, remember?”
And with that, Amanda surrendered.
Chapter Seven
Careful not to hurt her, Leo pushed the head of his cock in, past the ring of muscles protecting the tight passage. She moaned and clutched the bedspread beside his head, burying her face against the side of his neck. As he slipped in another inch, she tried to force him in farther.
He held her hips in place. “Easy. We’ll get there. I promise.”
Another inch and Amanda tried to take control of their lovemaking once more by pushing herself onto him. His cock slipped in another inch. “Jesus,” Leo groaned.
Amanda let loose a needy little whimper. The desperate sound had Leo pushing deeper, giving her another thick inch of his hard flesh. “So, damn hot and tight. I’m going to come. Right here. Inside this beautiful ass.” Leo reached between them and used his right hand to toy with the sweet bud of her clitoris. Amanda’s back arched, her hands clutching onto the sheet beside his head.
“Leo.”
The sound of his name coming from Amanda’s lips drove him past the brink. He flicked her clit, back and forth. “Come,” he softly ordered. “Do it now.”
As if waiting for permission, Amanda pushed against him, moving her hips in little circles. Inner muscles clamped down tight around his cock as her orgasm took her. Torture and pleasure mingled, became one.
“All of it,” he snarled. “Every inch.” A rumbling growl escaped Leo as he pushed himself the rest of the way inside the tight fist of her ass. Reaching up, he stroked the tangled length of blonde hair away from her face, then kissed the satin skin of one cheek. When she hummed in satisfaction, Leo continued loving her. Licking, suckling her ivory neck. She began to move again, up and down, pulling his cock nearly all the way out, then driving it back in so deep Leo’s mind filled with nothing put white-hot pleasure. She built the pace, slow at first, then faster. Soon flesh slapped against flesh.
“Mine.” Fuck, he hadn’t meant to say it aloud, but to hell with wishing it back. It was true and it was time she knew it.
Thankfully, Amanda didn?
?t seem to mind, only pushed against him harder, fucking him into oblivion. Soon he felt his cock swell, thicken, all the blood in his body rushing to his balls. One more thrust from his sweet goddess and Leo was there, a rush of hot fluid filling the condom.
Amanda cried out, threw her head back and joined him.
Leo’s arms tightened around her, holding her in place. He didn’t want it to end. He never wanted it to end. “You amaze me.” It wasn’t the words he wanted to give her, but he didn’t think she wasn’t ready to hear anything more heartfelt. Yet.
“As it happens I feel the same way about you.”
He smiled at her husky tone. “You’re going to end up with a sore throat if we keep this up.”
“It’ll be worth it,” she murmured as she lifted and placed a little peck to his nose.
Leo could only stare. So smart, so pretty and she’d somehow managed to steal his heart. He wasn’t sure when it had happened. Probably when she’d grabbed the last box of caramel corn. He was just too dense to realize it until now.
Leo drew his cock from the warm haven of her body, then lifted her off him. When he stood he held a hand out. “Shower?”
“Uh-uh.” She snuggled into his pillow. “No way am I budging.”
He chuckled. “No way am I showering alone.” Bending at the knees, Leo slid his hands beneath her pliant body and lifted her against his chest.
“Sleep. I need sleep, Leo.”
He started for the bathroom. “A quick wash, then you can sleep.”
She buried her nose against his chest and muttered something.
Leo frowned and stopped midstride. “Huh?”
She lifted her head and stared up at him. Seeing the worry in her brown eyes didn’t give him a warm fuzzy feeling. Shit, had he been too rough on her? “What is it, sweetheart?”