A build up of pleasure.

FOURTY-FIVE

LYNETTE

Leone was so happy, it was contagious. Even the receptionist noticed this. I was so proud of him. I was proud that he would be able to cheer up when it was the hardest thing he could have done. But, I knew that the feeling of getting his mother back, was the most exciting thing for him. I was proud, and grateful.

“Sweet to be alive!” He announced as we stepped into the suit.

Leone kicked the door shut, and then, pulled me right on him. I chuckled nervously as I looked away from him. He rose his fingers to pull my face upward in a bid to see me completely, and I felt the heat of his gaze leak through me.

It was almost as if he were undressing me with his eyes. I felt it in every core of me, and I wanted him to kiss me. I shouldn’t have thought of something so vulgar, but I couldn’t help it at that moment. It was like every part of me was ignited for that sole purpose.

“And, it’s because of you.”

“Is it?” I asked softly.

He chuckled. When I curved my lips to smile, he claimed my mouth in a seer in kiss. It happened so fast, and then, he was all tongue and teeth, and we were literally fighting for dominance at that moment. It felt too good to be true, but I wanted it to true.

His fingers slowly massaged my butt, emitting a moan from my lips. I couldn’t really think straight at that moment. I just wanted to get lost in him. I wanted him to claim me in a way he had not before. Damn! Maybe, I was selfish, but who cares. After the last time, I had being completely empty and now, it was good to see that he wanted me with the same energy I exuded.

I let my finger brush through his hair, and he breathed into my lips with such fervour and abandoned grace that made me weak to my knees. This was what I wanted with all that was in me, and I was going to get it now.

“I want to show you just how much being close to me had made me to feel so good,” he said darkly.

I moaned darkly as he lifted me off the floor, and led me to the bed. He laid me down like I was made of glass, and then, rose to my feet. I blushed as his gaze swept over me.

“I have not been able to get the image of you in that skirt out of my mind,” he said softly.

I smirked. “Even when we were with your mom?”

His eyes went a shade darker, and I bit my lips in response to it. “Oh, you want to go there, right?” He teased.

With a slow hum, he got on his knees, and then, he pulled my legs apart. My skirt was good at flexibility. His hands slowly bunched the skirt in his hands and he rolled it like glass till I was bare in my panties.

“Leone,” I breathed.

His fingers brushed through his hair, and then, he simply looked at me like that. I swallowed the lump in my throat, and felt my stomach pull heat at its centre. This man made me go crazy without doing too much.

“What are you waiting for? Touch me,” I pleaded.

“I like it when you beg,” he said simply.

I pushed myself forward, and then placed my fingers under his jaws. I like to touch it. I like to feel him there, and it was oddly intimate for me, even when we were in the midst of people. Now, it was even more intense, and I was simply enjoying this much more than I would have admitted. There was just something about it that made me see stars.

“Then, I’m begging. Make me yours again, please.”

He laughed. It was a soft, breathy laugh that made my insides feel like jelly. Before long, he was kissing me with an intense passion, and muttering my name while at it. He wasted no time to push me back down, and lowered his lips to my neck. He sucked on it with a passion, and I made a mental notes to change my clothing style in case I got a hickey from it.

I moaned softly. Leone pulled back and went back to the position between my legs, He slid my panties down and tossed it to the other side of the room. I realised I wouldn’t sleep without warmth this night. His fingers went through my core, tweaking and doing some sort of magic that almost drove me wild.

“Leone!” I cried out in passion.

He did not stop. He continued to exert pleasure on my centre, while my fingers groped the bedsheet as the pleasure threatened to drive me mad. This was just too much. I had not imagined that I would be able to have such a shameless sort of pleasure, but here I was, writhing like a woman on heat.

Then, his tongue flicked around my mound, and I gasped in shock. He didn’t relent as he licked and socked my core.

The pressure in the depth of my stomach went round till it moved to every part of my body, and I was writhing in pure pleasure. It made me see stars, and I felt like everything was going to be just right. It felt like I was going to go through the whole bouts of passion.

It was so intense and captivating, and when I came unwittingly in Leone’s mouth, I thought I saw stars.

Leone got up, and walked to the cabinet. I watched him through the hood of pleasure. What was he up to now? He returned, and I noted he was naked. Not one ounce of clothing did he have on, and it made me blush scarlet.

“Leone, what happened to your clothes?”

Gosh! I was such an idiot? Of course, he would want to make love to me, and he can’t do that dressed right? Leone’s soft laugh reached my ears, and my cheeks burned in embarrassment. I needed to ask more reasonable questions this time.

“I thought we should sleep naked this time,” he said softly.

Happy Leone was sos dangerous, and sexy. “Oh,” I said simply.

“Yes, Lynn,” he said softly.

He kelt down on the bed, and I tried not to look at his erection. He was huge, and it made me think if he actually filled me in the other night. It was so crazy that I didn’t even want to think about it at all, but he did fill me in, in so many ways.

He handed the drink over to me, and I drank slowly. I could see he was watching me. He drank a bit of his wine, and kept the glass down. Then absently, he unbuttoned my top, releasing my breast from the cage it was in. His fingers kneaded it. I had not worn anything bra today, except the jacket which had a camisole attached so it was easy to take off.

“I kept looking at this. Will you keep dressing this way, my love?” He asked softly.

“If that’s what you want,” I mumbled in a voice that barely sounded like mine.

He groaned as he held my face softly, kissing me in ways he only knew how too. I was getting wet again. When he finally turned me to him and released my skirt from the clutch of my waist, I just knew I had to come undone. He lay back, and I was up. His erection teased at my entrance as I rocked on his body.

Leone’s hands were doing magic all over my body, and I couldn’t quite see well at this point.Leone assisted me, and I finally was able to side my core over his pulsing erection. It filled and stretched me. It was completely different from the last time. It felt like it was hitting everything pleasurable inside me at once.

“Are you comfy?” He asked softly.

I nodded, chuckling at the question. Who asked that in sex. Leone smiled at me, obviously happy that I was laughing. I held onto his chest hair as his waist slowly moved. I’ve never done this before, but his hands and body were assisting me with each thrust.

Before long, we were going at it like rabbits and the sounds of our moaning filled the room to the point I couldn’t really think straight. It was so insane at that moment, and I called his name. No, I cried as I called his name till I saw stars.

He groped my breast, and I felt my core tighten around him, my pleasure building. In a weird moment, I opened my eyes to see him drinking wine. And, it was the way his tongue licked the rim of the cup, and his eyes were like hooded criminals that made me cum hard. His hands shook, and I felt him expand in there, releasing shots and shots of cum into me.