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Rough yet gentle hands skimmed down my sides, leaving a burning trail behind. My breathing labored my eyelids fluttered shut. His lips touched behind the shell of my ear, then nipped at my earlobe, tugging it gently.
"Oh, please," I whispered.
His soft lips kept going lower, lower in a feather like caress until reaching the small peak of my nipple. Hot breath surrounded it, sending my heart rate through the roof. His lips merely touched, brushing back and fourth, teasing me until I was squirming underneath him.
"Tell me what you want, Belinda," he hotly whispered against my skin. His deep, throaty voice. Oh, his voice. It had that touch that was only reached when we was aroused. It sent shivers throughout my naked body, making the already sensitive skin itch with need.
"Leo, please. Please please..." my pleas died as those heavenly lips finally enclosed around my peak, sucking harshly.
A strangled moan escaped me as his hand reached between us, tracing my panty line.
"I'm not touching you until you tell me what you need, kitten," he purred softly against my belly.
Words were lost as his tongue dipped into my bellybutton, which strangely turned me on even more. Leo maintained eye contact throughout the whole thing, captivating green eyes darkened in lust.
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Piece Me Back Together
General FictionIt's harder to convince yourself that you're okay than it is convincing other people. Rated-R for strong language and sexual content.