The second my back hit the mattress, Leo was on me, all feral heat and restless hands. He yanked my dress up over my head, sequins flying everywhere, before attacking the clasp of my bra with just as much fervor. I arched into him, nails raking down his back as I tugged his shirt off as well.
When we were both bare from the waist up, Leo paused to take in the sight of me laid out beneath him, chest heaving. His eyes were wild, pupils blown wide with desire. "f*****g hell,” he rasped. “If I knew you looked this good, I would have had you in my bed long ago.”
I could've told him he wasn't so bad himself, with his sculpted chest and abs that begged to be touched, but before I could utter a word, his mouth was on me, hot and demanding. He lavished my breasts with attention, tongue swirling a
