Page 91 of Power & Punishment

I lick my bottom lip, considering the question.

He looks sincere—like I know he’ll walk away if I ask him, and honestly, that makes me want him even more.

I nod; my eyes glazed over with lust. And then I grab the nape of his neck and pull his lip back to mine, swallowing the sounds of his excited groans.

His hands slide down my body before arriving at their destination and gripping both of my breasts. I gasp at the intense sensation as his fingers feather over the peaks of my hardened nipples.

Electricity zaps across my body, meeting at the base of my core. I grind against his bare thigh, desperate for friction.

Leo attacks my neck with his mouth, leaving sopping wet kisses as he sucks and bites. Each kiss feels more erotic than the last.

His hand traces down the side of my body as he pulls back and makes eye contact. I brace for a cheeky comment or a dirty line, but all he does is bite his bottom lip and lowers to his knees. My heart sinks in anticipation.

Without holding back, his mouth goes right where I need him, lapping up the juices spilling out of my slit before settling on the sensitive bud at the apex of my thighs.

I cry out when his tongue hits the right spot, sending a tidal wave of warmth all across my body. “Fuck,” I say, no other word seeming like a right fit.

He laughs with his mouth still pressed against me, sending a delicious vibration all over my skin. I relax into the motion and grind myself against his tongue, desperate for release.

Leo meets my thrusts, swirling his tongue around my clit and applying the perfect amount of pressure. Then he thrusts two fingers inside me and with each movement I get closer and closer to the edge.

“Am I being too nice now, Emilia?” he asks, pulling back with his lips curled.

“Such an ass,” I whisper under my breath. A few more seconds and I would’ve been there. “Unfortunately for me, I like both versions.”

Fuck. Did I really just admit that?

He laughs again, apparently liking the answer and going back to work.

If I thought he was doing a good job before, I was wrong.

Leo’s mouth closes around my clit, sucking and licking until I’m whimpering against him. Right when I’m at my peak, he curls his fingers inside me, hitting the perfect spot to send my body into a convulsive fit.

He doesn’t give me time to come down from my high before he rises to his feet. He grips his cock, sliding his hand up and down his shaft. He steps forward, ready to enter me, but I stop him and push him back against the other side of the shower.

Leo’s forehead crinkles for a moment until I’m the one getting on my knees. I look up at him through a curtain of wet hair, and he looks genuinely surprised.

His fingers twitch at his sides as I wrap my hand around his pulsing length, catching a drop of precum and smearing it down his shaft. A low and dangerous sound releases from his throat as he throws his head back.

I smile to myself, wrapping my lips around the head of his cock and easing the rest into the back of my throat.

“You’re perfection,” he groans, bracing his hands against my shoulders.

Surprisingly, he lets me set the pace, taking him as deep as I can. A new determined energy lights up inside me with every sound of pleasure. I love having him at my mercy. I can stop at any moment, and I know he’ll be begging for more.

Leo’s hips start to lose their rhythm as his breath comes in ragged, shallow pants. “Mia, if you keep doing that, I’m not going to last much longer.”

I pull back, letting his dick slide out of my mouth. I peer up at him with a wicked grin. “Good.”

He squeezes his eyes closed as he shakes his head. “Not good. I need to be inside you. Now,” he explains, flattening the palm of his hand under my jaw and guiding me to my feet.

As soon as I’m standing, his mouth slams against mine, twirling our bodies so I’m pressed against the glass. Then he hooks his hands under my thighs, yanking me up and forcing me to wrap my legs around his waist.

I scream out in pleasure as he unexpectedly drives himself inside me in one unyielding thrust.

He fills up every inch, making me forget the pain and grief I’ve been drowning in all day. Every wave of pleasure makes my mind go blissfully blank.

Leo releases a husky sound, burying his face into the crook of my neck and increasing his pace. His hips slam against mine, the sound of skin slapping amplified by our soaking wet bodies.