With a grin, he pulled my mouth to his, and I moaned against his lips, wrapping my arms around his shoulders as the heavy rain fell.
“I missed you,” I mumbled at the same time another, “I love you,” left him.
Leo pulled away, pushing my wet hair out of my eyes and looking down at me with so much tenderness, I thought my heart would explode. How had I never noticed that before?
“C’mon.” He tipped his head toward the door. “Let’s get inside and dry off. Get these wet clothes off of you.”
A shiver ran down my spine from his words, even with the humid, muggy air around us.
We quickly made it inside and down the stairs, my hand holding on to his tightly, never wanting to let go.
Luckily, I didn’t have to.
I tugged on his arm, leading us toward my apartment. “Will you stay the night? I promise this time I won’t freak out the next day.”
Leo followed and leaned against the wall while I fished out my key and unlocked the door. “We can also take things slow if you want.”
I looked over at him, raising a brow. “Is that what you want?”
He huffed a laugh, but it was written all over his face that he didn’t want to take things slow. Neither did I. I wanted to pick up right where we left off.
With a hand on my hip, I asked, “What did I say about how you should be selfish once in a while?”
His response was to lift me, push the door open, and fuse his mouth to mine in a hungry, selfish kiss that was exactly what we both needed.
43
LEO
I’d never beselfish when it came to Eliza, but Iwoulddo whatever it took to give her what she needed. Right now, we needed each other. Desperately.
I let the door slam behind us and toed off my shoes before making my way to her bedroom. I slipped my tongue past her lips, swiping it against hers, which got an eager moan out of her. We were all tongues, teeth, moans, and rain.
I tossed her on the bed and kneeled before her, pulling her shoes and socks off first. Then her jeans and the shirt stuck to her skin.
“Most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen,” I murmured, dipping my head down to press kisses up her calf to her inner thigh.
Eliza used her elbows to prop herself up as she watched my every move, her brown eyes darkening by the second.
When I got to her center and pulled her panties to the side, her breath hitched and body squirmed in anticipation.
“Is this mine?” I asked, pressing my thumb to her clit and rubbing small circles. My cock twitched and strained against my jeans as she tossed her head back with a moan.
I pulled her panties off her toned legs and tossed them to theside. “What else is mine?” My eyes focused on her as I stood up. “Show me.”
Eliza licked her lips, scooting back on the bed and letting her legs fall open. “Everything,” she panted, watching as I grabbed the back of my wet shirt and pulled it off in one smooth motion.
Her eyes trailed my chest, as if she was taking in every detail, just like I was doing to her. I didn’t want to take any curve or dip of her body for granted. I wanted her to know damn well how much I loved her.
“Every part of me is yours.” Eliza reached behind herself, unclasping her bra and tossing it to the side. She ran her hands along her smooth skin, touching everywhere I wanted my hands to be—her neck, breasts, stomach, hips, and center. “What are you waiting for?” she asked, eyes wide and looking right at me as she slowly teased her clit. “Or did you just want to watch tonight? Maybe that’s what we should do if you’re just going to keep me waiting…” She trailed off with a mischievous smirk.
“Fuck no,” I growled, hastily undoing my belt and pushing my jeans and briefs to the floor.
Eliza’s mouth fell open, eyes dropping to my cock. “I take it back. I need you to fuck me.”
“That’s what I thought,” I said with a smirk, the mattress dipping as I hovered over her.
She reached down, wrapping her hand around me and stroking. A content hum escaped me as I rested my forehead against her shoulder. Even the simple motion of her hand wrapped around me felt fucking fantastic.