14
ZOEY
Islip my hands up Leone’s chest, wrapping them around his neck as he deepens our kiss. I’m starting to think that this isn’t all about money anymore. Leone doesn’t have to really do any of the things he does for me, but he continues to do them. At every turn, he gives me more and more. I don’t only mean material things either. Little by little, he reveals himself to me. I love that way more than any of the materialistic stuff.
He groans against my mouth, standing from the bed with me in his arms. I wrap my legs around him, never breaking our kiss as he carries me out of my bedroom, making sure to close the door behind us. I’m guessing he’s taking me to his room. I have an idea of where this is going, and it’s somewhere Bentley’s innocent little eyes don’t need to witness.
Once we enter his room, he carries me over to his bed, laying me down on it. I release my arms and legs from around him but still grip the front of his buttoned-up shirt with one hand.
“Are we going to…” I trail off, not sure what to call it. Sure, I might not have done anything when it comes to the whole sex thing, but is this making love or like a one-night stand?
“I’m going to love every inch of your body if you’ll let me.”
Oh, Ilovewhat he calls it. I’ll take that.
“I want that, but what about our deal? I’ll have nothing left to offer you once we do this.”
“You have so much more to offer, Zoey. You really have no idea, but sex isn’t what I want from our deal.”
What else could he want? He grips the bottom of the oversized shirt I’m wearing, pulling it up over my head and tossing it away. His hands roam over my body, slipping between my thighs to cup my sex. “You’ll give me this because you want to, not because of some deal.” His words only heighten my desire for him. He’s right. I want this more than I’ve ever wanted anything in my life.
My hips lift of their own accord as I try to grind my clit against his palm to relieve the ache that has formed there. A sexy grin forms on his lips.
“It’s yours to have.” I’m desperate for him at this point.
“I’ll be the only one to ever have it,” he says before he takes my mouth in a kiss that is all consuming. His hand between my thighs slips a bit lower, and he thrusts one of his thick fingers into me. I’m already so wet it easily slides in. He quickly adds a second, thrusting them in and out of me as he kisses me. All I can think about is his cock being there soon.
I break the kiss as a moan pulls from me. “You want my cock, little one?” He nips at my bottom lip.
“Yes.” I move my hips with his fingers.
“It’s going to be more than that. Do you think you can handle it?” he asks as he starts to work a third finger into me. It’s tight, but he grinds his palm down on my clit, and my body opens up more for him. “There you go. Getting ready for me. Such a good girl.”
I whimper. My sex clamps down around his fingers as I start to come. “Eyes on me. I want to see it.” With my body under his full control, my eyes fly open, locking with his, and I come undone beneath him.
“Leone!” I cry out, gripping the front of his shirt as intense pleasure courses through my body. I yank him down for another kiss, my tongue slipping into his mouth. “I want more.” I remove my lips from his momentarily. “All of it,” I say before kissing him again.
“Getting greedy on me?” He smiles against my mouth as he pulls his fingers from inside of me. I huff, not ready to be empty. I love the sensation of him stretching me so that he’ll eventually fit inside. My body aches for more.
“For you I am.” He slips back off the bed.
I watch as he brings his fingers to his mouth, sucking the remnants of my orgasm off them. I sit up on my elbows, about to complain that he better get back here until I see him start to undress. My mouth suddenly goes dry when his shirt hits the floor first before he’s toeing off his shoes.
“Open those legs. I didn’t tell you to close them.” He grabs one of my ankles, sliding it over to reveal me to him. He yanks at his belt, pulling it free before the rest of his clothes go and he stands before me completely naked.
He wraps his hand around his cock, stroking himself as his eyes eat up every inch of me. I see a small trace of cum leak from the head. I lick my lips, wondering what he tastes like.
“Not today, little one.” He crawls back onto the bed, lowering his head to swipe his tongue across my clit before he keeps moving up my body. “I love having your taste in my mouth.”
“But I can’t have yours?”
He knees my thighs open more to make room for his broad frame. Sometimes I forget how much bigger he is compared to me. “Not tonight. I’m barely hanging on to my control.”
“I test your control?” That’s ludicrous. Little me testing Leone’s control?
“Yes, from the moment I laid eyes on you.” He comes down fully on top of me. His cock brushes against me. “And now you’re giving yourself to me.” The head of his cock slips through my folds before it starts to press into me.
I gasp, grabbing his shoulders, my nails digging into him as I feel a small burn. Leone freezes, his whole body going stiff.