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“I can feel how hot you are for me,” he rumbled, his canines sharpening. That little hint of the beast within him never failed to make me gasp. God, did he understand how insanely attractive he was? Probably. Sometimes, when Leo looked at me, it was like he wanted to eat me up. I guess I was a lamb to the slaughter, because I was ready to be devoured.
Leaning forward, I pressed my breasts against the firm planes of his chest as I brushed my lips against the shell of his ear.
“If you’re excited about that, you should feel how wet I am for you.”
I was on a roll, because again, that wasverymuch the right thing to say.
Leo squeezed me once, hard, before he yanked my pajama shorts down. They couldn’t go far, since I was straddling him, and a second later I heard a distinctive tear.
“Leo!” I cried.
Holy fuck, that was hot, but I only had so many comfortable pajama bottoms for the summer, and it wasn’t easy to find more as a plus-sized woman.
“I’ll buy you a new set.”
I almost argued with him that it wasn’t that easy, especially if the website I had bought them from no longer carried the stock, but I quickly came to my senses when his hand went to his zipper. He roughly pulled his straining cock out, already hard and glistening at the tip. Yeah, the whole shorts discussion could wait.
“I want you so bad,” Leo rumbled before kissing me again, harder. As bruising as it was, I loved it. It spoke to the wild part of me that I, as a civilized woman, wasn’t supposed to have. But considering those plants I had somehow summoned, maybe it wasn’t so surprising I had a wild side to me.
“God, Leo,” I groaned when he finally broke the kiss. I was already drowning in sensation. He was still gripping my ass, his cock resting against my belly, leaving a little damp spot on my oversized pajama top.
That definitely needed to get out of the way.
I practically ripped my shirt off, and I was lucky I didn’t take any hair with it. Throwing it to the side, I looked at Leo, and Iswore my pussy throbbed at the heat in his gaze when he drank me in.
I didn’t even have time to say anything snarky, or even tell him what I wanted him to do to me, because his mouth was already on my breast, one of his hands teasing the other nipple. I shifted, allowing his length to tilt more against his abdomen so I could grind against it. It felt so fucking good without clothing between us, and even though it was just the appetizer for the main course, I could have stayed like that for ages. I knew I was in for feeling so muchmore,but I didn’t want to rush. The slow buildup of inexplicable pleasure was so lovely, and I wanted to savor it. Besides, who knew the next time we’d be able to play? It wasn’t like Ricky could regularly round everyone up and make sure we got our time to boink.
“Fuck, Leo, fuck. Just like that!”
I loved the way he worked me over, building me up higher and higher to where I was nearly ravenous for his cock. I had to carefully regulate myself for so much of life, but not with Leo. Never with Leo.
I couldn’t say how long we moved against each other like that, but I loved every moment of it, and I loved it even more when Leo let out a desperate snarl and lifted me to my knees.
“I need to be inside you right now.”
I wasn’t going to argue with that. I was practically drunk on lust, all lucid thought draining out of my head as my body demanded more of whatever he wanted to give me. I wanted him deep inside me, hitting all the spots that made me see stars.
“I need it, too,” I answered honestly.
That got another snarl out of my love. Goosebumps spread across my body, and I shivered in anticipation. I loved the juxtaposition of my sweet, gentle, and understanding boyfriend, and my wild lover in bed. I loved that he could be both.
ThatIcould be both.
Leo gripped his cock and angled it so I could slide down onto it. Never one to turn down such a lovely invitation from my partner, I slowly slid down his length. I was tempted to slam down, to hear whatever wonderfully animalistic sound it brought out of him, but it had been so long since we were last intimate, and I was already having a bit of trouble taking him. He was so big, and he stretched me just right, but I needed to take my time with it.
Leo, bless him, understood instantly. As he worked my nipple between his thumb and forefinger, teasing the little coral bud until it was stiff, he slid his other hand down my back and pressed me into him, like the warmest and firmest lovers’ embrace.
“That’s it, baby, I know you can do it,” he said, his voice like honey over my soul. “Look at how good you take me. God, you’re perfect. You’re so fucking perfect. Do you have any idea how good you make me feel, baby?”
His praise was like a drug, intensifying everything, and boy, did I chase it. It was impressive how Leo could talk like that while I worked my way down his shaft, because my orator abilities had gone out the window. All I could do was pant and whine as he stretched me, filling me up so deliciously.
I’d nearly taken all of him, but I couldn’t quite get down to his base. I pumped myself up and down on it, squeezing and releasing, relishing every single hiss of pleasure that fell from Leo’s lips. Once again, he seemed to have an almost preternatural understanding of my body, because his hand left my nipple and moved down to my clit, a single digit gently circling that sensitive spot in a counter rhythm to my own up and down movements.
“Don’t worry, baby. You know you can take it. Just breathe for me. Breathe and relax, baby. Let your body do what it wants to do.”
I moaned, and he increased the pressure on my clit. That shock of sensation and resulting surge of pleasure gave me the final oomph to fully take him in.
“Thereyou go, baby. Fuck. Look at what you did. You’re incredible.”
Ifeltincredible. My thighs burned, my chest heaved, and a light sheen of sweat covered me, but Leo looked at me like I was the most gorgeous woman on the face of the earth.
God, I was so fucking turned on and so fucking in love.
I was still breathless when Leo tilted his head forward to kiss me again. It was still as heated as before, but there was something different about it. It was slower, more romantic. It was beseeching, and I tried to answer in kind, hoping Leo could tell through my lips how besotted I was with him. It was rapidly becoming clear to me that this wasn’t simply fucking.
It was making love.
While I thoroughly enjoyed the idea of both, there was a certain weight to the latter. Leo and I had survived and worked through things that some people could only ever dream of. And by dream, I mostly meant have nightmares of. And yet, we were closer than ever. I was his pack, and he was my family.
It was all somuch, and it brought up a near-overwhelming deluge of emotions. I was okay with it, though. So what if my feelings were intense? It was a gift to even have them. Just like it was a gift to have Leo.
When we parted for a second time, my chest was still heaving, though for a different reason. No one had ever affected me so thoroughly before, but it was like Leo had a telepathic connection to my body and always knew exactly what I was craving.
“Catch your breath, Ven, because I’m about to ruin you.”
Fuck.
He started to move. Although I was on top, he was setting the pace. He gripped my hips and pistoned me up and down on his leg. The friction was so damngood,and I cried out as he hit that perfect spot inside me.