“Good girl,” he praises, his voice thick with desire. “Now, I’m going to fuck you. And you’re going to come all over my cock. Understand?”
The room spins, and I’m so mentally fuzzy that I’m babbling. “Yes, Sir, please, please, fuck me, I need—can’t—please, I’ll do anything, just please—”
Leo sheds his clothes quickly, revealing his rock-hard cock. My mouth waters at the sight. He positions himself between my legs and rubs the head of his cock against my pussy.
“You’re so fucking wet. You want this cock, don’t you?”
“Yes,” I moan, rocking against him and trying to make him slip inside. “Need it.”
He grasps my hips to hold me still. “Beg for it. Tell me how much you want it.”
“Please, Sir,” I whimper. “Please, Sir, I’m desperate for your cock. I need you inside me, need you to fuck me hard. I’ll be so good for you, please. I need to come on your cock, need you to fill me, please.”
“Fuck, you beg so beautifully.” He slams into me, and I cry out, my back arching.
He doesn’t give me time to adjust, immediately setting a driving rhythm that has me seeing stars. Each thrust sends waves of pleasure coursing through me.
This is what I was made for. The thought surfaces unbidden, but it feels true.
“God, you feel so good,” he says roughly. “So tight, so wet. Fucking perfect.”
I moan, my nails digging into his shoulders as I meet his thrusts. The wet sounds of skin slapping together and our ragged breathing fill the room. My orgasm builds again, the tension coiling tighter and tighter.
Leo captures my mouth in a fierce kiss. His tongue mirrors the movements of his cock, claiming me, possessing me completely. I’m totally at his mercy, and I love every second of it.
“Come for me, my pet,” he commands, breaking away from the kiss. “Come all over my cock. Now.”
His words send me crashing over the edge. I scream his name as my body convulses with the force of my orgasm. He continues to fuck me, drawing out my pleasure until he explodes. With a final, deep thrust, he groans, his cock pulsing inside me as he fills me with his cum.
I’m still shuddering when Leo rolls off me and pulls me into his arms. I snuggle against his chest and giggle from pure euphoria. Holy hell, that was incredible.
“You did so well, my sweet,” he murmurs and kisses my forehead. “I’m so proud of you.”
I smile, basking in his praise. “Thank you, Sir. I loved that. All of it.”
He chuckles. “And I loved watching you. You’re so incredibly sexy when you surrender.”
We lie there for a while in the quiet aftermath, our bodies cooling and our heart rates returning to normal.
Eventually, Leo sits up, pulling me with him. “Come on, my pet. Let’s get cleaned up and go home. I have more plans for you tonight.”
I give him a playful grin. “More, Sir? I’m not sure I can handle much more.”
There’s a wicked gleam in his eyes. “Trust me, you can. My freeuse toy is mine to use as much as I want.”
A jolt of pleasure ripples through me as we get dressed, and a sense of belonging settles over me that I didn’t expect. I might not be part of this world permanently, but tonight I discovered several things about myself.
I like being watched. I like surrendering. I like being his.
And I can’t wait to see what else he has planned.
Chapter 4
I wake to Leo’s fingertips trailing up my spine. I’m naked, and I shiver at the tickling sensation. A slow smile stretches across my face as I remember the thrill of being watched last night.
He really knows how to treat a girl.
“Morning, lass.” Leo’s lips brush my shoulder, and the familiar scent of his orange body wash wraps around me. “How do you feel today?”