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Leo pulled me to my feet and crushed me against his hard body.
Especially hard there.
But hard all over too. He was muscles stacked on muscles. Not a bulky freak, just built.
My kind of man.
His mouth crushed into mine. I gasped in surprise, only to find his tongue dipping between my parted lips. He tasted rich, the wine mixed with something more masculine.
His hands dipped lower and gripped my butt. He massaged each cheek in his huge hands. Every squeeze pulled me closer, pressed his thick shaft harder against my belly.
Whoa. He was huge. I hadn’t been on speaking terms with a penis since Robert. I couldn’t bring myself to go there. Before this evening began, I had every intention of maintaining that distant posture.
But not now.
Leo’s mouth slipped to the side and bit a line down my neck. Every nip sent an electric shock straight down to the spot that clenched and begged to be filled by the monster imprisoned in his pants.
A budding heat between my legs quickly turned wet. My lower lips ached for his touch. Ached to be stretched by him.
Not on a first date.
Wasn’t that a simple rule anyone could follow?
Then why did it sound so stupid?
Maybe it was a stupid rule made by stupid people trying to control even stupider people.
Maybe?
I was prepared to accept any justification, no matter how pathetic.
“
Alex,” he whispered.
I jumped, startled back into awareness.
“
You’re thinking too much. Feel your way through it.”
His hands curled up under the back of my dress. His fingers slid under my panties and caressed my hips.
My body shook like an earthquake with an epicenter between my thighs. The heat there radiated outward and sizzled to my fingertips.
I was wet.
Almost embarrassingly so.
I couldn’t help it.
“
That’s better,” he said.
“
Why can I not resist you?” I asked.
It was a legitimate question. This was supposed to be a fake date with a total egomaniac asshole. The egomaniac part was no doubt pretty right on, but the asshole part seemed more my construction than his.
He traced around my hip to the front and dipped lower, brushing over my slick button.
My body trembled at his touch. The squeezing deep inside threatened to collapse into itself.
“
Why would you want to?” he replied.
No answer was forthcoming, which was why I didn’t resist when he lifted my dress above my head and let it flutter to the floor.
The warm air rolling in off the ocean prickled my sensitive skin. His arms were around me before I could think of a good reason to back away. Not that any good reason was forthcoming. My legs were weak and rubbery. I would’ve collapsed were it not for the strength of his embrace. His lips on my neck sent chills skittering up my spine and had the hairs on the back of my neck zapping to attention. The fierce clenching deep inside had me about to come, despite my crumbling resolve.
His lips paused on my neck, with only a sliver of air breaking the contact. His warm breath sent shivers radiating down to my toes and across my scalp.
He whispered into my ear, as if we were in a crowd and the words were meant for me alone. “You are the most gorgeous being I’ve ever met. I want to pleasure you. Make you come for me.”
What was a girl supposed to say to that?
It didn’t matter because my brain couldn’t form words. Soft moans were the only things that escaped. It was all vowels and soft surrender. No consonants and hard limits.
I wasn’t even standing anymore. I was floating. It was like gravity stopped working and we were floating in outer space. The inner space between us had no regard for physical laws.
Leo crushed a kiss into my lips and lowered me to the couch. He pulled back and stared into my eyes. The storm raging in his threatened to blow me away.
“
Do you want me to make you come?”
The tingling between my legs almost doubled me over. The wetness there threatened to turn into a flood. I couldn’t answer. There was no air in my lungs with which to push out a response. Surely my trembling body was a sufficient answer.
He smiled wickedly.
“
Tell me, Alex. Tell me what you want me to do.”
Oh God. He wanted me to say it. In words. Words that I would hear myself saying for the first time in my life. I’d never talked like that before. I didn’t consider myself a sexual Puritan, but Leo was clearly operating on a level that made me feel like nothing else.
The words came out of my mouth before I thought them through.
“
Leo, make me come.”
The thickness of his shaft hidden behind the thin cloth of his pants thrust between my legs. His hips bucked forward.
His hands dropped lower and hooked inside my panties. He slid them off and crushed them in one strong hand. He brought them to his nose and inhaled deeply.
That should’ve embarrassed the total crap out of me. But it didn’t.
He growled like a bear. A deep, throaty, dominant sound.
My aching nipples pushed up into my demi-cup bra. My lips ached to be kissed. I needed him on me, in me.
He knelt between my legs and eased my thighs apart. He stared at me like it was a museum exhibit. Again, I should’ve felt horribly uncomfortable.
But I didn’t.
The muscles in his jaws rippled and he licked his lips. The animal heat in his eyes made me wetter.
He kissed my knee and peppered kisses trailing up the inside of my thigh.
I tried to be still, but my body writhed under him. My heat begged to be touched, to be licked.
He kissed closer and closer and just when I thought the agony of anticipation would end, he switched to the other thigh and gave it an equal measure of attention.
I couldn’t hold back. I groaned and grabbed his hair with both hands. Tugged his head back, trying to force his mouth between my thighs. Wrestling a bull would’ve been easier.
He trailed his tongue up my thigh and pulled back before he licked across my engorged petals.
Fuck!
I was frantic with need.
He pulled back an inch and looked up with a knowing smile.
“
Tell me what you want me to do to you.”

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