Status Quo | ✓

*-19-

"love me like you do."

Leon dropped me on the bed and tugged his shirt off. Everything else happened in a flash. 

His hands were everywhere, touching me all over and in a heartbeat, my dress was off and all other clothing went next. Leon kissed me in a way that was wild and rough, causing sharp pleasure to rise from deep within me and my mind was hazed by all the desire that sparked my senses. His hands cupped my front and kneaded them gently while his fingers teasingly played with those aching tips. I moaned into the kiss, feeling breathless and lost within his warmth. 

With a sense of urgency, he pushed me deeper into the bed until my back was pressed against the headboard. His lips never left mine while he removed his hands from me and reached down to pull the remaining clothing on him off. Moving across the space between our bodies, I held my arms out and my fingers made their path along his body to study each curve and ridge of him. My hands landed where he was aching and a deep, heady groan elicited from the back of his throat. Unable to keep our hands to ourselves, the heat on his fingertips smoothed past the curves of my waist and slid across the arc of my hipbones. Leon pecked on my lips one last time before his head angled to kiss on the sensitive spot just below my ear, causing my goosebumps to rise in a sweet, tantalising way. As he traced my jaw with the tender kisses, his hands glided up from my knee to my inner thigh, stopping just before he touched where I desired. My body arched reflexively, leaning towards his touch as a soft, keening sound pleaded him for more. 

His fingers moved temptingly along my slit and one side of his lips tipped, seemingly satisfied by the amount of wetness that had gathered for him. A finger slipped inside me and I squirmed. I was already hot and aching that when he added another finger and started pumping in and out, I almost went right over the edge. I reached out to hold onto his wrist, stopping him right before I tipped over. His eyes widened as he looked at me, suddenly unsure.

Smiling wickedly, my hands reached for his shoulders and I exerted forcefully causing him to lose balance. In one swift movement, he was against the headboard and I was on him.

"Rae—" Leon breathed. 

I interrupted by inching in and kissing him, nibbling on his lips in a slow, torturous, sensual way as I tasted him satisfyingly. Leon pushed his hips up to grind against me and there was urgency in the way he moved, almost conveying to me the intense desire he was feeling. I moaned at the contact but placed my hands firmly on him to push him down. His hands reached out, wanting to hold me in place but I moved back and avoided them. He exhaled a breath and I leaned down to whisper into his ear, "Don't move."  

I moved lower, fingers tracing down the length of his body to where he was aching and wanting. Wrapping my hands around him, I slid my hand up his length and his body jerked in response. When I slid my hand down, I leaned down to take him in with my mouth slowly, savouring the very taste of him.