Page 23 of Medical Malpractice

My stare trailed down his wet, naked body, the cascade of water accentuating his chiselled chest and the beautiful cock bobbing between his legs. I licked my lips.

Just as the thought of swallowing Leo’s dick registered, he managed to lift one of my thighs over his shoulder, then spread my pussy lips for his inspection.

“Ahh, you’re right, my dirty girl. Looks like I’ll have to do a more thorough job,” he mumbled before his talented tongue curled around my clit. Then his lips sucked me into his wet heat.

My fingers twisted in his dark hair to force him closer. With the way I was riding his face, I doubted he would be able to breathe, yet I didn’t fucking care. And neither did he, based on the desperate groans rumbling from his chest.

All too soon, overwhelming pleasure struck through me with the force of a live electrical wire. My weight fell heavy against the wall as my legs shook around Leo’s head.

Then, the sex god himself tilted back, his eyes blazing grey like molten steel. “Satisfied, my Ella?”

I giggled. “For now.”

After we finished our shower and dried off, we jumped into bed completely naked. What was the point in putting on clothes? We luxuriated in each other’s bodies, not wanting to lose the precious connection we had built.

Leo was on his back, stroking down my spine as I snuggled into his side, my head on his solid chest.

We remained in comfortable silence. Everything was spoken through our touch, each subtle press of our fingertips leaving a lasting impression that engraved bone-deep.

I held zero regrets, happy and content with how things had progressed. And I guessed Leonardo felt the same, based on his hard length that never seemed to be fully sated.

My palm lowered down his abdomen, ready to take hold, before he caught my hand in his own.

“Ignore my little buddy, Ella. He can’t help but misbehave around you.”

I yawned. “No. I don’t want you left aching.”

“And I don’t want to hurt you,” he said. “Plus, you’re tired. Rest. Little buddy isn’t going anywhere, especially now that he’s had a taste of you.”

“You’d never hurt me.” I shifted, making sure he could see my face and read my sincerity. “I belong to you, Leo, in every way. And that means I want you to have access to me at all times.”

“All times?”

I bit into my lip, contemplating whether I should tell him the truth. I had never spoken my darkest desires out loud before, never even dared to ask Nico, knowing he would look at and treat me differently.

But Leo was not him. I’ve never felt this safe before or experienced this level of intimacy.

“Tell me, darling,” he said, analysing me entirely too well. “Name it, and it’s yours.”

“I want you to use my body, Leo. Whenever you need pleasure, I want you to find release in me… even if I’m unconscious or asleep.”

He gulped. “That’s truly what you want? What you desire?”

Wanton heat flushed over my skin at the mere insinuation. “Yes. Just the thought of you being so desperate for me that you can’t even wait another second for me to wake...” I sighed. “Leo, I long to rouse with you already inside me, taking what you need, what only I can provide for you. Oh, my—yes, that’s what I want. What I desire. Very much.”

His features were sharp as he clocked my serious expression, which made me pause. Then panic. Then backtrack.

“I know it isn’t for everyone. That you might not like the thought of—”

Leo cut off my frightened words with a delicious kiss. “You were made for me, Ella, fucking born to be mine. Sleep, darling. Let me fulfil your wildest fantasies.”

Anticipation sat heavily in my chest, my heart rate taking a long time to restabilise. Can it really be this easy? Are we that compatible that he will just accept this side of me so openly, freely?

I snuggled closer, sinking into his warmth, my lids fluttering closed as my exhausted body pulled me down into slumber. The last thing I processed was the imprint of excitement at finally receiving everything I had ever wanted.

Chapter 13

GABRIELLA