Dressed to the Nines

Inconspicuous was not how Kate would describe the way she was being dragged, literally, dragged to the bathroom by this man attached to her wrist. While there was no strength behind that hand, Kate knew of the power behind this man, and she made quick glances around to make sure that they weren't being followed and hoped that where they were going was indeed uninhabited of people at this event. This was a bit too extreme for her to be letting this happen to her, but she could tell right off the bat that the moment they could sneak away, while the movie played for the LA audience, Leo practically gave her no choice in the matter. Well, it wasn't like she wasn't going to say no to his pathetic excuse for the two of them to go have a "smoke break." They were definitely going to need one after this, for sure, and Kate was just brimming with glee at how wicked this felt right now.

"Leo, d-do you really think we should be doing this? S-Someone could-" she tried to reason with Leo and try and talk some sense into him, but she was cut off by him stopping and making her run flush against his back with a surprised sound leaving her at the abrupt pause. She looked up at him in surprise, but the look soon vanished into slight intimidation when Leo looked back at her, and... she swore he was daring her to say no to him when he was like this. Fuck, he was already in that mode again, huh? This man and his want for her was almost insatiable when they could be this close to one another, and Kate swallowed nervously and nodded in response, knowing that there was nothing left to be said about what Leo was going to do to her in the allotted time they had together.

Leo said nothing and merely pulled her down the dimly-lit hallway to the bathrooms, finding the vacant family bathroom that was perfect for where he was going to tarnish her. Leo pulled her inside and the light flicked on around them, long enough for Kate to watch Leo shove her against the door and lock it. Kate had no time to speak if she even wanted to, at least as Leo claimed her mouth, moaning against her lips at the feeling of hers against his after so long and carefully avoiding ruining her curled hair that had been made to make her look so elegant on the red carpet as he gripped her neck in a possessive hold. She indeed looked stunning to all that laid eyes on her, even receiving compliments from her husband on just how damn sexy she looked. And you know what? She knows she did...apparently, so did Leo. This man, the moment she stepped out of the limo she rode with Sam on the way to this premiere, once he laid eyes on her, it was like nothing else mattered to him on that carpet. None of those interviews didn't matter. Posing with their co-stars didn't matter to Leo, not even giving his recognition to her in front of the audience who were about to watch them perform in yet another movie together. No, all Leo cared about was this moment right here, with him having her pinned to the door, his mouth dominating hers in a way that he's been needing to taste it all night. Now, that they were alone, oh, Kate shuddered as she could feel the tension in his back under her hands that gripped him ever so to her from how pent-up he was and him throbbing against her stomach. He was hard even through his pants, and Kate heard the constrained moan he tried to hide from her ears, but she could hear the neediness in his noise of pleasure.

"You're so turned on, love. D-Do you honestly need me that bad? You just can't wait to have me, huh, Leo?" she teased against his lips, accepting his demanding lips again as an answer, gagging a little when his tongue went further than she expected him to. Of course, the urgency to wait wasn't in the stars for this man on her now, and Kate let her lips and tongue mingle with Leo's, her hands sliding up his back and gripping his strong shoulders to let him physically feel how ready she was for him right now.

"Here's the thing, sweetheart. We only have about an hour and then some until we have to go back, so what you're going to do is bend your ass over there" he paused and held her eye contact as he nodded over to the sink counter that had a large mirror pointing back at them, and Kate's eyes widened as she could see what he wanted, no, needed from her, "and let me fuck you like the good girl you are. Do I make myself clear, or do I need to repeat myself?"