He wore black suite for the day. Unlike the carefree vibe he gave before. Leon looked hot, the loop in his ear and the chain with a silver ring hung in it.
I so deres if it might belong to a girl he would have truly loved.
His sleeves rolled up revealing his arms, vei s popping out of the sculptured muscle.
"dad isn't home you are free..."
"And you are free to go and fucking enjoy yourself. Was this the reason you married me because I did not have sex with you the night you wanted to have." I hated that I felt fragile almost like the petals of rose. I hated that relations mattered to me more than they should.
I was a girl raised to respect the relations and now I saw mine breaking apart. Why?
Because my husband did not fancied me.
I did not understand why it all mattered to me. Him? Us?
"I Wass willing to give you but you said no to me just so you could lick them between their breasts.
"Enough, Rose. We talked about it before and I told you we were not going to discuss on this."
I stared at him. He did not Dar to look away either.
"It's the second time you called me rose."
"I know." He replied pacing toward me. His hand reached my face. His touch delicate on my cheek.
" I can't touch another when I have you."
For a moment I thought I was hearing things but I wasn't. He scooped me in to a hug.
"I just think I am not worthy of you, he'll who am I kidding." His lips crashed on mine. Stealing the air from me. His mouth tasted fresh. Mint.
His hand on me neck as the other came around my waist. He pulled me in to him and when I pulled back his lips shaded red. His breath coming out short. He looked me down, his gray orbs diluting. Darkening in shade.
"Rose." He kissed me again this time harder. His young in my mouth as my body arched in to his tottly loosing it self and u felt hum harden against me.
" that's the third time. Incase you lost the count, flower." He spoke between the kisses.
I had always wondered what it was like to be held by some you love. These love talks had almost started to sound so immature.
But I hadn't experience of make my mind about some ting.
"Don't think you aren't beautiful." He said.
"Who told you so?"
"Ruby is always hard to get, flower." He locked his lower lip.
" what do you mean?"
"I don't want you to loose your beauty and regret it afterwards. " he told me and I understood what he talked about. That he could not bare to loose my virginity. As long as it is I will crave him.
Bbu he was wrong. I am only his to take, and him only. I couldn't imagine someone in his place.
"Once addicted it's hard to let go." I told him as I moved in his lap. Grinding against his body, he was already hard.
" it is so easy to turn your little buddy on."
He looked at me with that gaze I could not explain. Like he wanted to tell me I was naughty and wasn't a good girl at all. Like he wanted to throw me to the mattes and him on top of me. Like he wanted to do all the things to me he has experienced.
" I can't agree on the little part." His hand in my hair as he pulled my head back. His younger hot on my neck.
I pull the belt of my night gown and the neck line fell loose exposing the upper swells of my breast.
He looked up with hungry gaze. "Flower." Like he wanted to deny what I offered.
When I did not say anything he planted a kiss on my right best, he sucked on my flesh. Hearing a moan from me. I felt him smile against me. He pulled open my gown exposing every thing to me.
"You are not wearing panty." He noticed.
"But you are." He cupped my breast before he squeezed me hard and air sucked out me.
I fell back to his touch. His arm beneath me so I did not fall.
I felt him shiver beneath me.
"God, no one ever did that me." He claimed.
His mouth wicked on my nipple. His lips came hot on my naval leaving me all wet.
I lost when he took his coat and then shirt.
Tattoos covered his body. I had seen them before. He took his time before I did. My tongue liked the metal barbell on his nipple. I kissed his sculptured body. Worshipping every inch of it. And i swear he looked like a hot mess. His lean muscles and slow motions he made benath me once we move on the bed.
His pants were long gone.
He came in top of me kissing me rough as his long skilled fingers pressed between my legs.
I lifted against him as his mouth came to my stomach.
My breath heavy.
He eased his fingers out of me as his mouth came on the secitive bundle between my thigh.
"Leo, fuck. " he looked up at me from between my legs. A wicked smile across his face because he knew what he did to me.
He came closer opening my legs more.
"Flower, think again." He resisted but he did it anyways before he even got the reply.
I screamed on top of my lungs. There was a sharp pain and not long after his lips were on mine. Gentle but quick.
He came in me more. Causing pain and pleasure.
"Are you okay?" He asked once he was fully in.
"Yeah." I gave him a breathy reply.
"Good." He sighed.
We laid on the bed. My front aginst his side as he ran his fingers through my hair. A soft kiss on my forehead before we fell a sleep.
I was glad I woke up next to him. To just hit the reality that all of it wasn't just a dream and that he was willing to sleep with me. That he was willing to hold my aching body after he fuck ed me.
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Last Chance
Romance#2 munder When she gets married to a billionaire and loves him but she knows that he is a flirt and is never serious about one girl.