Page 62 of Unbridled Fire
Leaning forward, I drew her nipple into my mouth again, sucking her deep as my hips jackknifed into hers. My cock was deeper inside her than it had ever been, and I was determined to make her come.
“Oh...that feels...” she rasped. “Leo, I’ve never...”
I continued the frenzied strokes, the angle allowing me to hit the spot deep within that would make her scream. My teeth closed around her nipple, and her body began to quake above me.
“So close...oh, god...it’s coming... I can’t...”
She exploded above me, her body jerking as she dove into the orgasm. Pure joy shot to every cell of my skin as her tight pussy convulsed around my cock. Every part of me was dying to give her pleasure, and I reveled in her cries of ecstasy as she trembled atop my ravaged body.
The base of my spine tingled, and I knew I was close. Burying my face between her breasts, I pumped into her a few more times before the dam broke free. Jets of sticky release shot from my cock, mingling with her wet essence as I emptied inside her. Our bodies shook together, vibrating with pleasure as we groaned.
Labored breaths left our lungs as we clung to each other, our skin sweaty as we gulped in large sips of air. Katia placed a kiss on my hair, and I nuzzled the valley between her breasts, inhaling her scent.
My muscles quivered, losing some of their strength, and I fell back against the couch. Katia sprawled over me, my cock still inside her as she rested her cheek on the juncture of my chest and neck.
I ran my palm over the soft skin above her breast, lowering to cup the mound and run my thumb over her still-puckered nipple.
She shivered, shimmying into me as she sighed.
“You’re so pretty, sweetheart,” I said, tenderly caressing the skin around her nipple. “I’m so in love with you.”
She lifted her gaze to mine, her eyes rapidly filling with tears. “Leo,” she warbled.
“That’s supposed to make you happy,” I teased, softly kissing her lips. “Don’t cry.”
She slid her palm over my cheek. “What did I do to deserve you? I don’t understand...”
“Love isn’t about that,” I said softly, grazing the backs of my fingers across her jaw. “It’s so much more than that.”
A tear glided down her cheek as her lips trembled. “Leo...”
Pressing my finger to her lips, I shook my head. I could see that she was struggling with emotion, and I could also see the love shining in her eyes. The words could wait. I wanted her to feel safe, and I knew they would come eventually.
“I’m good, baby,” I murmured. “I see you.”
Her throat bobbed as she swallowed thickly.
“Let’s shower before Dima gets home.”
We slowly rose and headed upstairs to shower the day away. Katia cleaned up our clothing afterward, and I made us some soup for dinner.
Dmitry eventually made it home, devouring a bowl of soup even though Bianca had fed him dinner. Once he was asleep, we headed to our room and crawled into bed.
Katia splayed over me; her thigh draped over mine as her fingers sifted through the hairs on my chest. I was right where I’d longed to be all day, and I closed my eyes, my lips curling with contentment as Katia began to softly snore against my chest.
Chapter 23
Leo
Irose the next morning, ready to confront Marco and ensure he left New York once and for all. Katia cooked breakfast, and we ate in comfortable silence as we contemplated the importance of the day ahead. Dmitry usually slept past when I left for work, so I doubted I’d see him.
When we were finished eating, I shrugged on my suit jacket and placed my gun and badge on my hip. Katia approached, smoothing her hands over my jacket as she grinned.
“You’re really sexy, Agent Stabler,” she said, biting her lip. “The suit does it for me.”
Lifting her chin, I kissed her soft lips. “You can take it off when I get home.”
Fear entered her eyes. “Please come home,” she whispered. “I just found you, and I can’t lose you. I’m terrified Marco is going to do something insane because he doesn’t want to give up power.”
