His hands come under my ass, he squeezes, molds my flesh again and again. Oh god, it’s so dirty the idea of him buried there. My body floods at his promise in anticipation of Leo owning every part of me. Opening his mouth wide, his tongue sinks deeper into me. He’s everywhere, my hips rise to meet his mouth. With a rough squeeze, he lets my ass go, and his hands are on my hips, holding me in place.
“Oh god, don’t stop. Please don’t stop.” I beg as his hungry tongue goes deeper.
He moans, sending a shock through me. Then a thick finger is pressing into me.
Another finger is inside me, pushing deeper, slowly, gently. His mouth is gone just when I need him most. “Leo, please.”
“What do you need, Alexa? Tell me, sweetness.”
“Your mouth, oh god, don’t stop.”
“Mm, that isn’t what I want to hear. I love the way you blush all the way down to your gorgeous breasts. Tell me, sweetness, beg me.”
I can’t. “It’s dirty.”
“No, sweetness, it’s perfection. You have the most perfect pussy I have ever seen. Thick, soft lips protecting the sweetest juice running down to this amazing ass of yours. Beg for me, and I’ll give you what you want.”
The hot air of his breath is teasing me, his wicked, naughty words are making me wetter, turning my blood as hot and sticky as the juice flowing from me, from my pussy. Just thinking it, has me blushing and Leo chuckling. Damn him, “Don’t stop eating my pussy.”
“Your wish is my command, sweetheart.”
I sob in relief as his mouth is back on me. Velvet hot his tongue is playing over me as he sucks my inner lips. His fingers, oh god they are thick, but they don’t compare to him, not even close. Then they move up finding a spot that sends me out of my mind and oh god, oh god. They press against that spot again and I come with a scream as my body shakes so hard it hurts.
I’m still fighting for air when Leo’s mouth is back on me, his tongue deep inside, moaning at how good I taste. Oh god, he’s starting all over again with his tongue but this time at least his hands only come up to separate me for his attention.
I’m lost in the pleasure, mindless, existing only for this, only for him. When his tongue moves to my clit, I beg for him all over again, for his cock, for my release. Then he pushes me over the edge, and I’m falling, plunged into an ocean of pleasure.
I open my eyes to see him rolling a condom on. Thought is hard, my body acts on instinct, opening wide for him. Dark eyes grab mine and hold, the blunt head of him runs up then down along my lips, up then down. Please, there’s no sound, there’s no air in my lungs for that. He presses in slowly, so slowly, inch by slow torturous inch. Now he’s there, at the entrance deep inside me. I want to scream as he stops, my hips rise to meet him.
The look on his face makes my heart stop. I don’t see it coming, my eyes still connected with his. His hand comes down on my bare swollen mound, I squeal in pain. “Do. Not. Move.”
I don’t even blink, I can’t look away, don’t dare open my mouth. He had to have felt it, felt the way my pussy flooded at the smack. My mind is racing, wondering what it means that I’m dying for him to do it again. I whimper, scared he’ll stop. His hand hasn’t moved from where he smacked my pussy. He rubs slightly over the reddened skin, then his thumb edges inside me, just touching my swollen clit not moving. I gasp as he begins slowly pushing into me. The feel of him, thick so fucking thick, hard, and so fucking hot it’s overwhelming, my eyes flutter closed.
The smack comes out of nowhere. I sob as my heated skin explodes in fire. “Look at me, Alexa, eyes open and on me.”
I shake my head, it’s too much. Another smack, I cry out as my hips rise up, sending Leo deeper inside me. Leo’s hand is around my throat, pulling me up to him. I’m a freak, I’m the slut Leo thought I would be. What other explanation is there for being soaking wet on the brink of coming from getting my pussy slapped and loving the feel of his strong hand around my throat, controlling me, owning me?
“Open your fucking eyes Alexa, or I pull out now and leave you like this,” Leo growls from deep in his chest.
My eyes fly open, not doubting his words for a second. I’m rewarded as he pushes in deeper, I fight not to move. Deeper, more, I moan. Leo pushes deeper until finally, he’s buried deep inside, skin to skin. I shudder at the feel of him, hot, his cock is so hot he’s burning into every inch of me, searing into me, branding me as his and his alone. We both moan at the feeling; his head goes down, and his grip loosens from around my neck. I’m lost without it. Knowing the price, welcoming it, I move my hips and rock against him.
Leo’s head comes up. His eyes widen as he studies me. I move again, daring him. His hand tightens around my neck, he brings me up to him. His face inches from mine. “Is this what you wanted, sweetness? Do you also want your pussy slapped again? I felt it, I felt you cream at the slap the first time and then the second time.”
I beg with my eyes unable to even nod, to put my need into words. He tightens his hand around my neck as the other hand slaps my pussy hard. I moan and from deep inside clutch at his cock.
“Fuck.” He grunts as he begins to move inside me. Slowly, too damn slowly at first.
“Harder,” I beg. “More, Leo, please.”
The leash on his control slips as he pushes me down. His hands come down, and under my legs pulling them higher around his waist, oh yes, deeper, he’s deeper now. He thrusts harder, faster, incredible, he feels incredible, and I’m so close. Harder, I beg, and Leo delivers sending me spinning out into space, exploding into a million pieces. I’m shaking, floating as I feel Leo thicken then surge inside me. The feel of his cock expanding with every beat of his heart, pulls another sob from deep inside me. Leo groans as I feel him expand then release into the condom the heat surging into me even contained in the condom I shiver from the feel of it. This moment, please, forever.
I only enjoy it for seconds before he rolls off me. Instantly, I’m empty, hollow, I hate it. It’s painful for one moment to be so perfect and beautiful then have ripped away. Closing my eyes, I try to hide it. I know Leo won’t want to see it. I feel him roll off the bed and watch him go into the bathroom.
He’s only gone for a few minutes before he’s back. His eyes flick over me, but he doesn’t say anything. He starts to get dressed. A thousand words come and fall away as I watch him, only nothing comes out. He doesn’t look at me again. When I hear the front door close, I give into the need and roll over and cry.
17
Alexa