“Fuck me, Alpha.”
His eyes blaze before he delivers another sharp tap to my ass, making me moan. He massages my ass for a moment, and I know he probably left a mark. His touch soothes the burning sensation. His fingers plunge into my pussy, rolling around as he coats them with our juices. He squeezes my ass with his other hand before sliding his fingers out.
“Fuck you’re all ready for me again…” he mutters as he parts my ass, his finger once again pressing against my pucker hole. He reaches over, his hand wrapping around my neck as he pulls me back up against him. “Tell me you want me to finger fuck your ass as I fuck that pussy of yours… we both know the idea fucking entices you,” he growls in my ear as I feel his finger penetrate me slightly. I moan; the feeling is different, but… I like it… the excitement in it makes me want to tell him he can do whatever the fuck he wants with me…
Then tell him, girl.
“I want it just as much as you want to give it to me,” I whisper hornily.
“I didn’t hear you,” he taunts.
“Fuck me in my ass and pussy, Leo, or do you want me to find another man?” I taunt. I feel his aura radiate off him as he swears, shoving me forward on the bed, and I smirk.
“I’ll teach you exactly who the fuck you belong to… and I don’t fucking share.” He growls, “You’re a fucking tease.”
“And you love it,” I shoot back as his finger keeps getting deeper into me, slow and steady in a circular motion.
“Without a fucking doubt,” he whispers before his finger plunges deeper into me, making me gasp. It hurts a little, but the way he is simply curling a finger inside of me is soothing, and just when I relax into it, he slams his cock into my pussy once more, making me cry out as he begins fucking me once again.
I don’t know how long it’s been. Down here, without a window, there is no sign for me to know whether it is evening or not. We have fucked as if we have been deprived for far too long… in a way, I guess we have.
Leo’s haze finished the moment we fucked the first time… but we didn’t stop. Even when we took breaks, he held me. I must have passed out at some point because I don’t remember falling asleep.
My eyes flutter open, my heart pounding as I look around the bed, realising Leo is missing.
Leo
… I relax when I hear the water running in the bathroom. The door is partially open. I look down to see the duvet is over my naked body. Did Leo tuck me in? I push it off, getting to my feet only to fall to my knees, yelping at how heavy my legs feel the moment they hit the floor.
“Goddess!” I mutter.
A shadow falls over me as I look up to see Leo standing there, showered and wearing a pair of black sweatpants. His soaking hair looks like a sexy mess.
“Careful,” he says, lifting me to my feet.
My heart pounds, remembering how I had collapsed the last time after sex… when he had walked away… but this time, he didn’t. Instead, he supports my body, holding me despite the fact that I am a dirty mess right now and he has just showered. I feel like a mess standing in front of him.
“I’m fine,” I say, brushing my hair back, only to realise it feels sticky.
We sure behaved like animals… He smirks as if he knows what I am thinking, but I made sure my walls were up. Right?
“I’ve run you a bath,” he says, lifting my naked body bridal style and carrying me to the bathroom.
“I can walk.”
“No, you fucking can’t,” he remarks, looking down at me. I frown and am about to retort when I realise that I do, in fact, feel exhausted, and my pussy is aching.
“That’s your fault,” I declare when he lowers me into the bath.
“Yeah? Well, what were you expecting? You know I’m not small.”
“Far from it… it’s still your fault even if I enjoyed it,” I murmur, flinching the moment my butt touches the bottom of the tub. He had only fucked me in my ass with that one finger, that one round, saying he’d break me in slowly… but I still feel sore there as well.
“Good, because it won’t get any easier,” he smirks arrogantly. “I’ll go get us some food; I need to say goodnight to Corrado, too… but then I’ll be back, alright? There’s something I need to talk to you about…”
Those words make my stomach sink, and almost as if he realises that, he reaches over and caresses my face.
“Don’t sweat it…I won’t pull away from you… not this time,” he says quietly, easing my mind with that one sentence.
“Good to know… whilst you’re at it… apologise to Corrado for hurting him, too, and bring plenty of food. I’m starving.”
“Guess I didn’t fill you up enough…” he smirks as he leans over, pressing his lips against mine. Sparks ripple through me, his lips brushing mine so slow yet… passionately…
My heart thunders at the intimate gesture, wishing it lasted longer, but he moves back, standing up and walking out. It is crazy how my simply pushing a little has achieved so much… okay, I have to give half the credit to the haze, too.
I relax back in the bath, wondering what he wants to talk about…
Today has been perfect, and I am sure, regardless of what he wants to talk about, it is going to be okay.
Something I Wasn’t Expecting
Azura
Istay in the bath for a while, and when I hear the door open, I know Leo has returned. I get out with my jelly legs and enter the shower. I wash as quickly as I can. The soak in the bath had helped, and I feel lighter.
Through the steamed glass, I see him enter the bathroom, placing something over the heater before he leaves.
I step out after a few minutes, grabbing a towel from the shelf and towelling my hair with it. I reach over, wiping the mist from the glass, and inspect my reflection. My skin is glowing, my lips look even plumper from all that kissing, and I have several marks littering my neck. I bite my lip as memories flash through my mind. I can’t stop smiling like a lovesick airhead. I feel good. He wants me. He’d countless times told Nikki to get the hell away from him.
Well, bitch, he’s mine now. Try messing with him again, and I will claw your eyes out and toss them into a blender. I smirk at my own thoughts. Down, girl.
I look around, realising he has left me some underwear, a pair of satin pyjama shorts, and cami on the heating rail. Have toadmit he is considerate.
After drying my body, I get dressed in the black set and enter the bedroom, trying my best not to walk as if I have tree trunks for legs. The bedding is changed, and the smell of sex is almost gone. He has placed the food bags on the bedside cabinet as he does something on his phone, a frown creasing his brows. He looks up when I enter and puts his phone away. His eyes rake over me. I don’t forget how I sat on his face letting him eat my pussy just hours ago. I still feel very conscious of his gaze.
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