It was eye opening seeing how he lived, the security thing aside, everything just seemed to be more, as he had lead me to a discrete lift, putting his thumb on the scanner to activate it, we had silently risen upward, the door opening directly into a huge split level loft. The front wall with huge windows three stories high whilst a suspended fireplace surrounded by low wide sofa's filled the space to the right, to the left a kitchen dining area with shiny stainless steel equipment in-between.
He had led me through the rooms, and I could feel his eyes on me, watching my reactions. "Its beautiful" I whispered out.
"This way" he said guiding me and I let my nerves get the better of me, flushing red at my own words.
"I swear if you're leading me to some red room or sex dungeon, I don't care who you are I will kill you" I mutter nervously.
He laughed at me "I don't need a special room to prove how much fun we can have together" and squeezed my hand as I felt myself grow even redder.
He had smiled and led me deeper into the maze of rooms before stopping by huge carved wood double doors. His soft order to 'close you eyes' had me both excited and fearful, but I did as instructed. He has led me forward before wrapping himself around me, I had jumped at the initial contact but after he made no further moves I relaxed back against him.
"Open your eyes" he whispered, his breath stirring the hairs on my neck.
"Leo... its wonderful" I whispers out, stepping forward and he reluctantly lets me go. A library, he had a honest to god library in his home. "Oh my god" I squeal, spinning round and running my fingers over the carved wood posts, "You have your own library... its amazing" I tell him, seeing the pleased look on his face. Then, something changes in his mind and the look becomes predatory... hungry and I bite back a gasp as a bulge swells in his trousers.
"Its yours now too" he tells me softly and I feel my emotions tumble over themselves, does he really mean what he's saying, how could he, its too soon, god I want what he's offering, but should I...
"You're nuts, you cannot be serious, we have literally just met" I say as he stalks towards me. I shiver at his approach, both fearful and hopeful.
"If I left now and you never saw me again, how would you feel?" he asks softly, his hand coming up to cup my cheek, and I feel a flash of fear at losing him. I lean into his touch, my eyes telling him what I am too fearful to say.
"I... I " I start, my whole body tensing "It would hurt,"I pause, looking at him "I don't understand this, how can this happen?" I finish, feeling the prick of tears in my eyes.
"Will you give us a chance?" he leans his forehead against mine, embracing me and I can't stop my own arms rising, my hands pulling him closer.
His whispered "Please" is the word to break my barriers.
"Okay, but... I have no idea what I'm doing, I've never..." I flush again, how do you tell someone you've just me you have no experience, none, that you've never even dated let along done anything physical. My gaze runs over his body, he's huge and judging by the bulge I can feel pressing against me, he's huge everywhere, my mind runs from the thoughts of the logistics of ... well that!
"I promise I will look after you, you hold my heart baby, heart, body and soul I'm yours and you're mine" he promises and tilts my head back, kissing me, his hand guiding my head as his mouth ravishes mine. "My Maude" he groans, changing the angle and I gasp, his tongue coming out to find mine.
I let him lead, feeling my body grow hotter as my mind wants more, my hands coming up to tangle in his hair as I try to pull him closer to me. "Easy baby girl, we have all the time in the world" he whispers before lifting me to him, my legs coming up to wrap around him and he carries me over to one of the sofa's, sitting down with me straddling him, I wriggle in his lap, chasing for relief from the ache he's causing.
"Leo!" my voice is half pleading, half demand, unsure of what I want, what I am asking for. He grins and I feel it against my lips, as his hands come up to cup just under my heaving breasts, I feel my nipples harden at the nearness and squirm again. "Leo, please" I groan out softly and gasp as his hands lift, cupping my breasts and his thumbs rubbing across my hard buds, sending pulses of need through me.
I can see the hunger and need on his face, his appreciation of my body in his arms, but he's holding himself back, treating me as if I am delicate, I want, no need... more. I may not have any experience but I am a librarian and romance books are my guilty pleasure, time to see if what I've read works in real life...
I grip my thighs and lift my hips a little before grinding down onto to his hard bulge, his hands drop to my hips and he groans, my eyes widen at the look of pleasure on his face and I feel bolder, lifting and rocking into the cradle of his hips, each rock rubbing my aching pussy against him, I can feel sparks pulsing through me with each rock of my body. He groans again, his hands tightening against my hips and holding me down as his own hips lift and roll into mine.
"You're playing with fire" he warns me.
It my turn to groan now "More Leo, god more"
"Look at me baby, I want to see you, see how you come apart for me" he orders and I follow the instruction mindlessly as he moves slightly, giving me more contact, our clothes providing minimal barriers to the feelings rushing through me. One hand moves round to the small of my back, guiding me into his body as the other hand come round to flick open the button on my trousers, his hand dipping inside, his groan as he feels my hot wet warmth under my panties.
"Say you're mine" he demands huskily, making me gasp as his fingers brush over my clit, curling through my wet pussy, stroking back and forth over my clit, forward and back, making the sensations build.
"I'm yours" I grunt out, my body reacting to the feel of his fingers. "Leo!" I cry out as my body flutters and pulses, every bit of me sensitive to his touch as he soothes me through my orgasm, until finally carefully sliding his hand free, his eyes holding mine as he raises his fingers to his lips and grins at me before sucking them clean of my juices.
"Mine" he growls and I can't help but grin at his possessiveness.
"Yours" I agree before collapsing against him, secure and safe in his arms.
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That Bad Boy & That Bad Man Duet (Completed)
Short StoryThat Bad Boy Leo doesn't pretend to be anything he's not, but a chance encounter with a quiet librarian has him hot under the collar. He's used to beautiful women throwing themselves at him but she is the only woman he has ever been unable to forge...
