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He slowly turns me around, pinning my back to his front and peppering my neck with light kisses while his hands caress my waist. I lift my head up to give him more access to my soft skin. His teeth bite down onto my flesh making me whimper in pleasure. Trailing along my sides, his fingers find their way up to my hair, slowly pulling out the stack of bobby pins one by one and flinging them to the floor.
"Well, this might take forever," I remark with his hands still undoing my updo.
"Do you remember I once said that I take my time with women?" I could feel the smug expression rising on his face.
I playfully elbow him and laugh. "Quicken up your fingers, pepperoni."
With the last pin dropped to the floor, he runs his fingers through my silky strands before wrapping them around his hand, yanking on them and cocking my head back with a little force. "My fingers are pretty fast and you'll see that in just a few minutes." A chill mounted my hair follicles at his comment while my heart lurched with excitement. He unzips my dress slowly, letting it fall gracefully around my feet, leaving me with just a black strapless lacy bra and matching panties with a black garter belt that the gun was strapped in. Immediately, his mouth mumbles something in Italian.
"Huh?"
"It means you're so beautiful." He kisses the sensitive skin under my ear and turns me around to face him. "So fucking gorgeous." His British accent began dominating his American one which sent a whole new set of tingles through my veins. My mouth instantly locks with his, kissing him hard with desire. His naughty hands travel down to my ass and fondle them before lifting me up, compelling my legs to wrap around his clothed waist. He needs to take it off.
My hands trapped his beautiful face while my lips kept nibbling on him. He then softly places me on the edge of the mattress and lays me down as he begins stripping. Fuck! I blush and bite my lip at this show. Detaching the only two buttons left on his shirt, his eyes fix on my face while mine scan his body.
His abdominal region perfectly erected six hard slabs that I could have dinner on without any problem, but the only thing I wanted to devour was him. With no hair in sight, his muscles protruded smoothly with intricate cuts and rips throughout his upper body. Veins bulged out on his forearms. Old scars feathered his beautiful skin while recent ones made him look even more bad and sexy. His sharp v-line cut right down those pants that were still on.
Pulling my knees apart, he straddles himself between them, his fingertips brushing my thighs in light strokes after ripping away the garter belt. He dips down and steals a kiss before his mouth begins kissing the valley between my covered breasts. A closed mouth moan vocalized itself in my throat as he grabbed my breasts and squeezed them hard. He traced those same sensual lips down the middle of my torso, sucking hard with each one until he reaches my panties. Lifting himself off the bed, his hands reach down my legs removing my heels one by one and then kissing the soles of my feet, his warm breath tickling me and sending shivers up my spine.
Sinking down, his face brushes my dampness as he kisses the only piece of clothing restricting him from unraveling me. "You're soaking," his eyes gawk up at me through his thick lashes as a mischievous smirk etches onto those lips that were torturing me with kisses on my inner thighs. He pulls back and gently shuts my legs to remove the clothing that hid my treasure. Slowly, his fingers trace along the waistband of my panties before sliding them off my smooth legs.
Drifting my knees apart, I gasp when his right index finger slips down my slit. "Love, you're dripping wet. Fuck!" His finger continues to rub my slit before it finally slides and rips a moan out of my throat while my head digs into the comfortable mattress. "Don't forget to breathe," he said, instantly sliding his middle finger too.
"Oh God..." I groan out as his fingers curled inside me in a 'come hither' manner and began picking up the pace. A rush of adrenaline courses through my jittery nerves at the sensation Leo bestowed upon my body and soul. Inserting his ring finger, he slid those three fuckers in at the same time and glided them rapidly in me. "Fuck!" I scream out when the warmth and drool of his mouth met my most sensitive nub.
"Scream my name," he demanded as his tongue replaced those fingers and wiggled in me with his thumb fondling the same nub. "You taste like heaven."
"Leo..." I whispered out, arching my back and lifting my head a little to watch him undo everything in me. Slamming my head back down, my hands tangle themselves in his dense mane, tugging on them lightly and pushing him down onto me as he licks and flicks every single fold.
"Louder!" He growled against my core. "I want you to scream my name, love. I need everyone to hear that you're mine and only mine." His three fingers slid back in and started unraveling me while his mouth massaged and nibbled on my sensitive clit.
Everything inside me was a complete chaotic mess. So many emotions and sensations flooded every part of my body, especially my vagina that was about to jump off the highest cliff. My hands abandon Leo's hair and grab the sheets tight enough to almost rip through them as I felt something hot approaching with so much intensity and velocity that I couldn't comprehend when it struck me.
My head dug further deep into the mattress as my eyes rolled to the back of my skull. Sealing my mouth shut, I stopped myself from tearing the wall down with my scream as the inside of my vagina clenched, tightening the muscles around it and quivering my inner thighs, shaking my body violently with each wave of hot euphoria that burned me down and all my bridges along with it. "Yes, baby. Right there," he whispered.
"Leooooooo!" I scream his name so loud that it hit the walls and bounced back into my own ears as my wet pussy pulsated after the most pleasurable volcanic eruption that ripped through my body and soul. The warmth still flooded me, but the ejection ended too quickly. Leo continued to drink up all of my hot juices that oozed out of me. I wanted more despite the sexual energy that drained my body, leaving me limp and unwinded to this man who looked at me with the same smirk that always made me weak in my knees.
"Good girl," he hovered over me, sending another exciting feeling rushing through my body. Lowering himself, he invaded my mouth with hunger, making me taste myself on his tongue. He trailed those same lips down my jaw and to the top of my breasts. Lightly placing his hand behind my back and elevating me up, he unhooked my bra and tossed it to the floor. His eyes gawked at my exposed flesh with newly aroused desire, darkening them even more.
Without any further delay, his mouth brushed my right nipple that was fully erect in response to this man before forcefully sucking on them. I gape in pleasure and slight pain that followed it, a pain I was willing to endure. He nibbled and bit on it with his right hand squeezing the other one and then pulling the hardened nipple. Shifting a little, he engulfed my soft flesh around it before maneuvering to the other nipple. My fingers played with his follicles while my heart raced at an abnormal pace due to the intensity and ecstasy that cascaded throughout my body. "God, you're so fucking good." He mumbled against my scorching skin and slipped his right hand down to my clit to pleasure me there as well. This man was killing me in a good way; in a way I'd love to die everyday.
Backing off the bed, he unbuckled his belt and kicked his slacks off, revealing himself in tight boxer briefs that outlined his massive cock. I watch his fingertips playing with the waistband of his Calvin Klein briefs. In frustration with his teasing, my eyes travel up and notice a smug look plastered on his face. I roll my eyes and chuckle. "Seriously?" I cock my brow at him. "Remove them already."
He ignored my demand and continued to tease me by depriving my throbbing paining core from that pleasure. Groaning out in agitation, I sit up and reach for his briefs myself, but he swiftly grabs my hands and pushes my body down onto the disheveled sheets, pinning my arms above my head. "Like I said," he bites my lower lip with force, "enjoy the ride." Standing back up again, he lowered his briefs, urging his glory to spring out. My eyes widen at the monster that hid under his slacks at all times. Holy mother of sweet Jesus! Is he trying to kill me?
"Quit staring at it like that. It doesn't bite, however, I do." He snickered and dipped down onto me, taking my mouth and claiming me with all his might. His hand lifts me back up again and locates us towards the headboard without breaking our lip contact.
Backing up, he parted my knees and situated himself between my treasure that was about to be looted by him. "I know you've never done this before," his eyes soften while his hands cup my face gently, thumbs feathering me like a fragile piece of artwork. "I need you to stop me if it hurts too much. I can't bear to see you in pain, love."