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Leo and I ordered our food and enjoyed some light conversation, but our minds were on what
we would do after dinner. Which hopefully included being very naked; it had been way too long.
Serial killers don’t usually have much time for s*x.
Our food arrives, and both of us are lost in the deliciousness. This wasn’t one of our
restaurants, but I loved the food here. I had tried to poach the chef multiple times, but he was loyal to
the owners, and I could respect that; it didn’t make me stop trying.
“Where’s your mind at?” Leo asks with a teasing smile.
“Just thinking about the food,” I reply, then look through my lashes. “Then you having me for
dessert later.”
He unleashes his full megawatt smile, straight white teeth, and a twinkle in his pretty eyes.
“Baby, I plan on having you for a full-ass meal later; I’m a hungry man.”
I lean forward again. “Why don’t we cut the s**t and just get out of here?” I suggest.
He signals for the check, and we are on our way back to my beach house before too long. I
keep it for reasons like this. Kind of hard to bring a guy home with a bunch of dudes running around
scaring them off.
*****
“f**k” Leo gasps out, pulling away from my mouth.
He had me against the door with my legs around his waist right after our shoes came off,
kissing my lips like he couldn’t get enough. I had kissed Leo plenty of times but nothing compared to
knowing I would finally give it all to him.
He turns around with me in his arms and follows my directions to the bedroom. It was a
simple beach house with a cute kitchen, small living room, and one bedroom.
I let my feet hit the floor when we get to the bed and look up at him. His eyes were bluer now,
showing he was as ready for this as I was. He slides his hands under my tank top before pulling it
over my head, causing my hair to tumble down around my face. He starts laying opened mouth kisses
on the swells of my breasts where they are spilling from my bra before moving down my stomach to
the top of my jeans. He lowers himself to his knees, undoing my jeans and shimmying them down my
hips. I brace my hands on his shoulders so he can pull my jeans over my feet, leaving me in nothing
but my lingerie. Leo sits back on his heels, running his eyes all over my body.
“Baby, you are gorgeous” he leans forward, laying a kiss on my p***y through my panties,
making me gasp.
“Leo”
He rises to his feet, jerking his shirt over his head. I can’t resist reaching out and running my
hands all over his hard body, watching a shudder run through at my touch. I smooth my hands down
his perfectly defined pecs and over his abs which looked like they were cut from glass. I notice a
tattoo on his left lower ribcage that wasn’t there before, so it must be new.
He makes quick work of his jeans, leaving him in nothing but a pair of tight black boxer briefs
showing off an impressive bulge. He steps into my space, slanting his mouth over mine again, leading
me backward towards the bed. The back of my knees hit the mattress, and he follows me down,
stretching his body over mine. He grinds his hard c**k against my panties, and I can’t stop the moan
of anticipation that escapes. He kisses me hard, stroking his tongue in and out of my mouth before
pulling back.
“Did you wear this just for me?” he asks in a husky voice running his finger down my
cleavage, down my belly, stopping right at the top of my panties.
“You like?” I ask breathlessly.
“f**k yeah,” he groans, grinding into me again.
He runs his hand back up my body before popping the front clasp of the bra open, causing my
breasts to spill out. He latches onto a n****e with a harsh groan sucking it hard into his mouth. I arch
my back pushing it further into his mouth. Lips still on my n****e, he brings his other hand up, rubbing
my other n****e with the backs of his fingers, down my ribs, causing goosebumps popping up on my
flesh, then shoves it into my panties.
“f**k” I whisper when he circles my c**t.
He lets my n****e go with a pop, sitting up on his knees, yanking my panties off my legs. I sit
up, sliding my bra the rest of the way off, exposing me entirely to his gaze. He places a gentle hand on
my chest, so I lay back down.
“Goddamn,” he rasps. He leans down, running his tongue from the top of my p***y back to my
nipple, blowing a gentle breath on the wet skin, causing me to shiver. He hops off the bed and shucks
his boxers before climbing back on the bed. I caught a brief glimpse of his c**k, but it was enough to
know that I would feel it in the morning, which is what I wanted.
He lays down beside me, patting the bed on either side of his head. “Park that pretty p***y right here,”
he says with a grin.
I laugh and get positioned over his face in sixty-nine. He doesn’t give me a chance to settle
before he wraps muscular arms around my thighs and yanks my p***y onto his face, sucking my clit
into his mouth.
“Oh f**k” I moan, catching myself on his abs with my hands.
He doesn’t let up, flicking, licking, sucking my c**t into his mouth. I reach down and wrap my
fingers around his impressive c**k, licking the precum leaking from the slit listening to his breath
hitch, his c**k jerking in my hand. I start with teasing licks around the head and then suck the head of
his c**k into my mouth while stroking at the base. When his hips start bucking up, I suck him into my
mouth as far as I can take him and his groan reverberates across my c**t. His hips lift to push him
further, and I relax my throat, taking him just a little further, my lips meeting my fingers wrapped
around the base.
The more I suck, the more he devours my p***y. The man has a talented f*****g mouth
applying just the right amount of pressure to my c**t and knowing when I needed his tongue and lips
elsewhere.
It didn’t take long before I could feel my orgasm building; I couldn’t stop my hips from
moving, grinding down on his face.
“Yes, baby. Ride my face,” he groans out, sucking my c**t. Hard.
I let his d**k go with a pop “Oh f**k. s**t,” I pant out.
I sit back with my hands on his abs again and start rotating my hips, taking all that his mouth
has to offer. Which was a lot. The thought of suffocating him flies from my mind when he anchors his
muscular forearms around my thighs so I can’t move. He switches his tongue from licking and sucking
my c**t to pushing into my p***y. When he nips my c**t my release hits me like a freight train. My body
goes rigid, and stars explode behind my eyelids. “LEO!” I scream, half collapsing forward on his
stomach.
He continues to lick my p***y until I come down from my orgasm. He licks me from my c**t to
my opening one last time, making me whimper from the sensitivity.
“f**k, you taste good,” he says with a slap on the ass. f**k. Did I dream this man up? “On
your back,” he demands. “Condoms?”
I pull my wobbly legs from around his head, collapsing on the bed beside him, and point to the
bedside table. He rolls over, rummaging through the drawer until he comes back with a handful,
tossing them on the bed beside my head.
I raise my eyebrow, and he chuckles a deep, delicious sound. “I can already tell once isn’t
going to be enough, baby.”
He positions himself between my legs on his knees, ripping a condom packet open with his
teeth before rolling it on his c**k.
Note to self: get bigger condoms.
He gazes down at me spread out below him with a look on his face I can’t decipher. It’s
almost like awe. Leo was gorgeous, and although we never got into details, I know he didn’t lack in
the girl department. Leo could get any girl he wanted with a wink and soft words with his slight
country accent.
He notches himself at my entrance, sliding forward just a little, then places his hands on the
back of my thighs, spreading me wider. He slowly slides his c**k in, causing both of us to groan at
the invasion. He teases me with short strokes before pushing his hips forward, driving every inch of
his c**k inside me.
“Jesus, you feel good,” he breathes out when he’s finally fully seated.
All I can do is nod; it feels like he’s seated in my throat. He stays still, letting me get used to
his size, his eyes never leaving mine. Then he starts to move, slow at first, his eyes tracking down to
his c**k disappearing where we are connected, slowly dragging his c**k back out before slowly
pushing back in.
He lets go of my legs, leaning his entire body weight on me, linking our hands together, and
pulling them over my head. Taking my lips in a searing kiss, he starts to piston his hips in deeper,
harder thrusts.
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